AFEW TUESDAYS later, I walked into yoga to find YaYa waiting for me in the back. She and I had been texting back and forth and had met for lunch a few times, and I really liked her. I didn’t have a whole lot of girlfriends, so she was a nice addition to my life.
“Hi,” she said with a big grin.
“Hey.” I rolled my mat out. “How are you?”
“I’m great. You?”
In need of Sundance’s dick in my vagina, but I’m choosing yoga instead in an effort to calm the horny.
Of course, I didn’t say that, but answered with an overly bubbly, “Fantastic.”
“I’m putting a girls’ night out together with a few friends on Friday. Do you want to come?”
I cocked my head. “Actually, that sounds really fun.”
“Awesome. I’ll text you the info.”
We didn’t get a chance to talk again until class was done, but by then, I was excited to get home to shower. Sundance was on his way over and I hadn’t seen him for over a week. Between work and Teddy, and whatever was going on with his club (he refused to share), we were both busy.
“I’ll text you,” YaYa promised as we walked out of class.
“Can’t wait,” I said, and headed to my car, rushing home and jumping in the shower.
Sundance texted just as I stepped out, letting me know he was in the lobby. I called down to the desk and gave him permission to come up, grabbing a robe as I headed to the door and pulling it open just as he knocked.
“I just got out of the shower,” I complained as he pushed me further inside and kissed me, kicking the door shut.
“Good,” he retorted. “No clothes to impede my access to you.”
I sighed dramatically. “I wanted to put a little makeup on, and blow dry my hair. You know, put some effort into my appearance, but if you insist on arriving early, then you get what you get.”
He chuckled, untying the sash of my robe. “Do you hear me complaining?”
Sliding his hand between my legs, he palmed my clit as he kissed my neck.
I arched into his touch. “I just want to be beautiful for you.”
“You are beautiful.” He frowned meeting my eyes. “Where’s this coming from?”
“Nowhere,” I assured. “Truly. I’m not particularly insecure…well, most of the time, anyway. We’re just new and I really like you, so I…” I shook my head. “You know what? Never mind. I’m rambling. Continue with what you were doing.”
He smiled slowly, sliding his hand to my hip which made me wish I’d never said anything.
“I like you, too, Dimples. And, like I said at dinner a while ago, I think you’re the prettiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, so don’t feel like you need to change a thing.”
Well, that was seriously nice.
“You’re the prettiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on, so I guess we’re even.”
He grinned, kissing me again. “You gonna let me go back to your pussy now?”
“God, yes,” I hissed.
He knelt in front of me, pressing his face between my legs, and I wove my fingers into his hair as his tongue lapped at my folds. He guided my right leg over his shoulder which opened me wider to him, but it also meant I had to use the wall for balance.
As he continued to lick, suck, and kiss his way around my nether regions, I tried to stay upright.
“Sunny,” I breathed out. “Oh, god. Now!”
