Wemadeoutliketeenagers the entire ride back to our temporary housing and judging by the lascivious look the rideshare driver gave us when we arrived, he’d enjoyed the show.
I didn’t even pay attention on our fast walk back to our room.We hadn’t said a word to each other, but I knew.Something had shifted between me and Yvonne.Maybe it was the time we’d spent together.Maybe it was spending time with my parents, who were just as blissfully in love with each other as they’d been when they were younger.Or maybe we were both tired of pretending that we could just be friends.
The instant we closed the door to our room we flew together again, our kisses rough and desperate.I gripped Yvonne’s hair, pulling on the short strands as I held her head where I wanted it.Meanwhile she slipped her hand beneath the waistband of my low-rise jeans, squeezing my ass through the fabric of my underwear.
“I want you,” I whispered against her lips.“But I don’t want you to regret anything.Should we stop?”
“Fuck no!”she said with so much passion that I couldn’t help but laugh.
“I don’t think I’ve heard you swear before,” I said.
A shadow crossed her eyes, then it was gone.“I like to save it for special occasions.”
I walked her backwards, lifting her to sit on the table and pushing my way between her legs.Then we were kissing again, tongues dueling for control.We paused to remove our shirts, then wrangled our way out of our bras, until we were both topless.We both had the same idea, hands going to each other’s breasts as we kissed, testing the weight of them, pulling and plucking the nipples almost in unison.
“Fuck,” I said as we pulled apart to take a gasping breath.“There’s no way we can do this in these fucking beds.”
She pinched one of my nipples hard enough to make me yelp in surprise.“Potty mouth,” she chided teasingly.
“Maybe I should do something else with my potty mouth,” I said suggestively.
I dropped to my knees, grabbing her legs to pull her closer to the edge of the table.Yvonne’s eyes widened as I unzipped her jeans, pulling them off her legs, then I removed her panties.I took a few seconds to look at her, my eyes tracing the shape of her pussy.Her pink lips were glistening beneath the patch of hair at her apex, and I couldn’t resist tracing my fingers over her soft skin.
When I slid a finger between her lower lips, she gasped.
“You’re so wet already,” I said, moving closer to press a kiss to the top of her mound.“Perfect.Be a good girl and put your legs over my shoulders and lean back.”
She paused for a breath, then threw her legs over my shoulders, leaning back into her elbows, her eyes never leaving me.I lowered my head and gave her a long, slow lick from bottom to top.
“Delicious,” I whispered.
She made a soft choking noise.
I used my fingers to spread her lips apart, exploring her folds with my tongue, moving back and forth with increasing speed and pressure, paying attention to what she liked.
Yvonne was so responsive, her legs pressing against my head, her hips rolling up to meet me.When I looked up, her head was thrown back and she was staring at the ceiling, her mouth open in pleasure.
“I’m going to make you come now,” I announced.
She shifted to look down at me.“I support that idea,” she said solemnly.
I couldn’t help it, I started laughing.After a brief pause, she joined me.When our laughter died, I circled her opening with my tongue before sliding it inside as far as it would go.I held her hip with one hand, then moved the other hand so I could tease her clit with my thumb.
Yvonne was making the most adorable little whimpering noises now, and I could tell by the way her inner muscles were fluttering that she was getting close.I picked up the pace, fucking her with my tongue while I slid my thumb back and forth over her clit.It only took a minute or two longer until she let go, her body shaking violently with the force of her orgasm.
“Toni!”
My name sounded like it was ripped from her throat.It was the hottest thing I’d ever heard.
I continued teasing her with my tongue, lapping up her release while rubbing her little button with the pad of my thumb until she finally sagged against the table with a long, heartfelt sigh, letting me know she was finished.
“Oh my God,” she mumbled.“That was intense.”
I pulled back, licking her essence off my lips, and waited for her to come back to the present and hoping she wouldn’t pull away from me again when she did.I kissed along her inner thigh until she pushed herself back up to seated, dropping her legs and staring down at me with a look of wonder.
I knew she’d recovered when she said, “I love having you on your knees for me.”
We both laughed then.
