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“And what on Earth made you think that you’re in charge here, sweetheart?” Blake asks.
She squeezes Amory’s hands and leans in so close that Amory can feel her breath on hers. Then she kisses her, biting her lip so hard in the process that Amory can taste a slight twinge of blood on her tongue. She doesn’t mind, though, she likes it rough.
Amory’s brain goes silent, unable to think of anything except the gorgeous woman who stands in front of her, holding her captive beneath her strong arms. Has Blake always been this strong? Oh God.
Amory squirms a little, testing to see if she can break free, but she can’t, and Blake pushes her harder against the door.
“You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart,” Blake says, shaking her head at Amory. “Not until I say so.”
Amory lets out a high-pitched whimper and her legs shake slightly. She wants Blake to have her way with her, to fuck her, to make her feel as much pleasure as she did last night—more pleasure than she’s felt in years. But she also wants to fuck Blake, to know what she feels like under her fingers. It’s strange for Amory, in the past she didn’t usually bottom. And now she can’t decide what she wants more. It doesn’t seem to matter, though, because Blake is making those decisions for her.
Blake lets go of Amory’s hands but gives her a demanding look. A look that says don’t move. So Amory doesn’t. She just watches as Blake moves her hands to the buttons of her shirt and takes it off in front of Amory. Despite how desperately she wants to be the one removing Blake’s shirt, she can’t deny that she definitely enjoys the view.
When Blake removes her bra, Amory can’t express how much she wants to reach up and touch her breasts. It takes all of her willpower to remain as she is, stuck to the door and pinned there with Blake’s eyes. Blake then removes her pants and underwear and stands in front of Amory, completely naked.
It seems unfair, how Blake is naked while Amory is fully clothed, but Amory trusts that Blake will soon fix that, and she does, reaching for the buttons on Amory’s shirt.
She takes the buttons apart slowly, carefully, and Amory is so impatient that she wouldn’t mind if Blake were to rip the shirt apart. It’s not like she doesn’t have others, after all. But no, Blake forces Amory to stand there as her legs shake and she whimpers, wanting her clothes removed as quickly as possible while Blake has other plans.
When Amory is finally as naked as Blake, the two of them stare at each other for a moment, taking in each other’s bodies. It’s different than last night, fucking in the dark. Now, Amory can see all of Blake and she really likes what she sees. Blake’s body is taller than hers, lean and muscular with bigger breasts than Amory anticipated. Her pubic hair is dark and inviting. Her body has the grace and elegance of an athlete. She looks like a beautiful panther, waiting to pounce on it’s prey.
Amory doesn’t reach forward to touch Blake like she wants to, but Blake has no such qualms. Blake reaches out and brushes her fingers across Amory’s nipples, causing her to gasp and them to harden.
Blake takes one of them in her mouth and Amory almost falls to the ground at how good it feels. She’s weak.
She lets Blake do what she wants but eventually standing still kills her too much to do it any longer. She raises her hands and puts them on Blake’s breasts, playing with her nipples as she feels like she’s drowning in sensations. Blake doesn’t say anything, just laughs against her.
Soon, it all becomes too much and Amory starts to beg for more.
“Please,” she says, “just fuck me.”
Blake laughs. “You are an impatient pretty little thing, aren’t you?” she says, and Amory doesn’t know how to respond, so she just nods in affirmation and Blake laughs again.
“Okay, gorgeous, let’s get you to the bed.”
Blake takes Amory’s hand and leads her to the bed where she pushes her on her back.
Amory falls to the bed and looks up at Blake. She looks like a shimmering bronzed goddess, hovering above her, with her short dark hair artfully messy around her face.
Amory gasps when Blake falls on top of her, pressing their bodies together, a thigh in between Amory’s legs pressing into her clitoris and Amory bucks her hips to feel the pressure she so desperately desires.
Blake smiles at her and kisses her. Amory can’t help but gasp at the kiss and the way Blake’s breasts feel squished against hers.
Within a moment, Blake has moved so that her head is in between Amory’s thighs, and she looks up at Amory.
Amory knows that she’s probably soaking wet, but she can’t find it in her to be embarrassed, not when such a gorgeous woman is staring at her with those dreamy big brown eyes like she’s the only person on the planet.
“I want to taste you, sweetheart,” Blake says. “Is that okay?”
“Yes,” Amory breathes out.
“Good girl,” Blake says, and Amory can’t deny how that affection has her heart skipping a beat.
Blake goes down on her, and Amory’s thighs shake as she does so. In the next few minutes, she feels nothing but pure pleasure from Blake’s licks and sucks as she devours her.
Amory feels heat building inside of her and when Blake’s strong fingers push inside her and begin to fuck her, her orgasm floods through her body and it feels incredible. Amory doesn’t know if she will ever come back down to earth.
When she comes, her entire body shakes and she swears she stops breathing for a moment. She looks over at Blake, whose face is glistening with her come. Blake smiles at Amory and Amory blushes, looking away.
