"I can't believe you really made her leave like that. She seemed really mad," I say to Santana with my head on her chest. Not like I really care about how she felt though. "I guess I must be way better than her in bed," I say with a sly smirk on my face, anticipating Santana's response.
"Cocky, huh?" Santana says with a sexy chuckle. We're cuddled up on her love seat with me lying between her legs, because clearly we couldn't make it to her bedroom.
"I'm just saying, you had a choice and obviously you chose me over her. I think that gives me a right to be a little cocky," I say in a sultry voice, leaning up so I can give her a kiss that then leads into a make-out session. "Let's go to your bed. I need more space," I tell Santana as I get up from her body. I start looking around for my clothes which is stupid because I know I won't need them. I turn to find Santana still lying on the couch devouring every inch of my body with her eyes. I would just walk away to her room knowing she would follow but seeing as it's my first time here I don't know where it's located. I grab for her hands, "Come on baby, take me to bed," I whisper out to her. She instantly gets up and practically drags me upstairs to her dungeon. And I literally mean a dungeon. Her room is so dark with a black comforter set, black curtains, and explicit paintings. But it was a sexy dungeon, if that makes sense. I walk up to one of her paintings of two women; both women are naked, one sitting behind the other with their legs spread open. They were passionately kissing one another while the woman in the back had her left hand around the others neck and her right hand buried between her legs. I felt myself getting wet at the visual.
"Like what you see," Santana huskily whispers in my ear as she wraps her arms around my waist pulling me close to her body. I feel a huge change happening in Santana and I's relationship and if I wasn't so scared to come out it would be a good thing but I just know someone will end up hurt in the end; most likely both of us.
"You know I do," I say while turning to Santana. "I wonder which one of us will end up in the front," I say with a smirk before I kiss her voluptuous lips. When my relationship with Santana started I will admit I was very timid but lately I've realized the effects I have on Santana lately. Like when I kiss her neck, she instantly gets to moaning and the moment I get right behind her earlobe she literally turns into a pile a mush, it's the sexist thing ever. So with that being said, I've grown a little bit more confident when it comes to being dominant towards her. I can feel Santana trying to get control by biting my bottom lip before sucking it. I couldn't help but moan as I felt her tongue making its way into my mouth confidently mapping the outline of my mouth. I try to gain some control by sucking on her tongue and caressing her body.
"You know I always end up on top Brittany, I don't even know why you trying to fight it," Santana says while guiding me to her king size bed bringing her kisses down to my neck. She pushes me back to lie on the bed while she continues to stand and stare me down. "You're way sexier than the chick that was just here, I have way better conversation with you…and yeah, you might be better in bed than she is," She says while stripping off her clothes in a slow, teasing manner. She's down to her underwear when she reaches down towards me pushing my dress up pass my thighs to my thong that she sensually pulls off my body. Santana's fingertips are caressing my body while her lips start a trail from my calves to my inner thighs. I'm on such a high right now, I don't know what she does to me but I do know that I definitely don't want her to stop. "You smell so good," I hear Santana say from between my thighs before I feel her tongue swipe my sweet spot then sucking on my clit lightly. "Mmm," Santana moans. I feel like I might explode from the sensations Santana is giving me, it's taking so much of me to not cum right then and there. I don't want Santana to know what kind of hold she has on me so I'm trying to hold out for as long as I can.
"San…" I gasp out. "Don't stop baby, please," I rasp out while grabbing on her head trying to keep her head in place. Just when I think I can't take much more she lifts her head from between my legs and starts kissing up my body till she reaches my boobs. As soon as I'm about to complain about her switching positions she starts to attack my breast and I can't help but to start moaning all over again. I feel her hand reach between my legs, playing with my wet folds, running her fingers up and down my lips before dipping a finger deep inside me and biting my nipple at the same time. "Fuuuck, ah! Yeees, yes!" I scream out as I cum. I knew I wouldn't last long but can you really blame me. Santana releases my nipple from her teeth and soothes it by licking it with her tongue then adds another finger to my creaming lips, going in out at a slow pace as I come down from my orgasm. I almost think it's over until I feel her fingers pick up its pace going deeper than before. I guess this might be pay back from earlier in her office, not that I'm complaining. "Can I at least get a breather?" I say in between breaths while lifting Santana's head from my boobs. She looks at me, then smiles as she leans up taking my lips into hers never seizing the movement of her fingers. Guess that means no.
"I can't get enough of you Britt," Santana says. I feel my body starting to shake from it impending orgasm. Right as feel myself about to let loose Santana pulls her fingers from inside of me.
"What the fuck," I say looking at her with confused and angry eyes. I was so close and I know it was going to be a good one so I damn sure want an explanation. But Santana doesn't reply. Instead she gets up to take off her underwear and then positions herself so that we are in the 69 position. I immediately start devouring her sweetness as she does the same to me. I'm so close and I can tell Santana is too because she is frantically humping my face, I have to wrap my arms around her waist just to keep her still as I licks through her folds. I feel two of Santana's fingers enter me as she sucks and licks around my clit making my body shake as I come undone which she soon follows.
"That was awesome," I say with my head on Santana's chest listening to her heartbeat, lazily running my fingers around her stomach. We've been lying for about 30 minutes, no words spoken. None really needed. I think that another reason I feel that Santana and I have a connection, because we can be in the same room, not say much but still be on the same page. I've never had comfortable silence with anyone before.
"Yeah, it was," she replies in a quiet faraway tone. The sound of her voice makes me lean up to look at her. We stare into each other eyes trying to figure the other out until I decide to kiss her worries away. Which I know is all pertained to me. Santana is so broken but so well put together that no one else would even know that she's hurting. We kiss deeply and passionately for a few minutes until I hear my phone ringing. I peck her lips a few times before I reach to answer my phone. any other time I wouldn't even care to answer but by the ringtone I can tell it's my agent so I'm hoping he has some good news for me.
"Hey Bobby, I hope you're calling for a good reason," I say into the phone still looking at Santana as she watches me with interest. "Okay, that sounds good. The sooner the video, the sooner I can get rid of this red hair," I say as I run my hands through said hair. I'm doing a video for this rapper dude and he wanted all the dancers for his video to dye their hair red, I think it's a control thing but hey, I'm always down to try one thing at least once. "Are you serious?" I say with sitting up with excitement, "Ahh, I can't believe it! You're the best!" I scream to Bobby through the phone. This in turn makes Santana perk up as she sits against the headboard. "Wait, what does Santana have to do with anything?" I say while we both look at each other, her with her brow raised and me with my eyes scrunched in confusion. My look then softens and there's nothing but admiration for her as I listen to Bobby explain everything to me. "Okay, well thanks Bobby, I still think you're the best!" I say with a laugh as we get off the phone.
"So, what about me?" Santana ask immediately after I hung up. I don't answer her question, I jump on her kissing her any and everywhere I can.
"I don't know why you've helped me so much since we've met but I truly appreciate everything," I say to Santana between kisses. "Thanks. *kiss* to. *kiss* you. *kiss* I have an audition for Beyoncé in 3 days!" I say with so much excitement.
"Seriously?!" Santana asks with her eyes wide open like she couldn't believe it. "I knew you would bae, I'm proud of you," she says with so much sincerity. I almost cry in that moment. Almost being key word. We stare at each other for a few moments before slowly leaning in to press our lips together.
"Ready for another round?" I whisper huskily into Santana's ear. I hear her moan and then feel myself being flipped onto my back. We both giggle as start to passionately kiss one another. Things are definitely changing for the good with us.