I scrambled to the bed, not thinking twice, and pushed my ass up for her.
She was slow to follow, so much so that I wasn’t expecting it when she pushed my dress up my hips and bared me to her.
“Cute little strawberries,” she said with a laugh. “Never left high school, did you?”
Embarrassment flooded my face.
“Do you not like them?” I asked in a small voice.
“On the contrary.” I gasped as her fingers brushed against my wet folds. “I like how easily I can see your mouthwatering cunt through the white fabric. Especially with how wet you are.”
My hands gripped the soft comforter as she pulled my underwear down.
“Does my pretty slut want me to touch her?”
“Please.”
I yelped as her hand came into contact with my ass. The slap was loud, and the hit stung, but she massaged it immediately after, rubbing away the hurt.
“You’ll remember to answer my question next time, won’t you? And bespecific.”
I was silent, unable to get over just how fucking turned on I was. I had a sudden fear that if she kept that up, I might even come before the main event.
“Pearl… Safe word if it’s too much.”
I took a deep breath. “Again.”
She let out a deep chuckle behind me that sent shivers up my spine.
Her next slap was harder, and I jerked against the bed, but all it did was make me groan as I pushed my ass back at her, looking for more.
I gasped when she started rubbing slow circles over my clit.
“Now tell me, my perfect slut, do you want me to touch you?”
“I want you to fuck me,” I shot back. “With your fingers. Especially with your tongue. Use any dildo you can find in here. The bigger, the better. And I want to look at your face as I ride it.”
There was a pause. It scared me. I thought maybe I’d beentoodirect.
Maybe I shouldn’t have?—
I was yanked back by my hair, Emerson’s lips taking mine again, her hand dipping between my legs and fingers entering me without warning.
She swallowed my cries as she fucked me. My head was turned at an odd angle as I held on for dear life while her fingers pumped into me, bringing me closer to an orgasm faster than anyone ever had.
“Come for me, Pearl. And then we can finally get this night started.”
I fell apart against her, losing my strength, my arms unable to hold my weight as the tidal wave pulled me under.
“That’s right, pretty girl. Let it all go. Milk my hand. Take it all from me.”
I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. Emerson was everywhere. Her scent. Her warmth. And she wasn’t letting up, fucking me through my orgasm.
Even before I was fully done, I was forced to the bed with my back to the mattress, and she positioned herself between my legs. Her strong hands gripped my thighs.
“Your reward for answering my question,” she said as she spread me open for her. “Akiss.”
My hands flew to her hair and gripped it tight as her tongue attacked my sensitive cunt with no reprieve.
