Supremacy Part 13
I pace the room, nervous energy coming off me in waves. God, why did I get here so early?
I've been in the room for two hours, 23 minutes and about 40 seconds already. But who's counting? I thought about going out, maybe seeing my mom, but I don't want to miss a second with Kitty.
It's kind of embarrassing how desperate I am to see her. My hands keep clenching and releasing by my sides. The need feels like it's going to rip me apart, if I don't get to touch her soon I feel as though I might actually explode.
We only have tonight. Kitty has to spend the day with her family tomorrow, so I want to take advantage of every moment.
I hear a knock on the door, and I spin around so fast I almost loose my balance. Kitty isn't supposed to be here for another hour or so. I compose myself, and as calmly as I can walk towards it. As if anyone can be calm when it feels like their skin is on fire.
I open the door and there she is. She's come straight from school. Cheerios uniform, high pony, back pack.
Christ.
"Hey Quinn." She tries to say it casually, but I can hear the desperation in her voice. The same one that would be in mine if I opened my mouth right now.
"I got out of cheer practice, told coach I had family stuff..."
And this is why I didn't leave the room.
I grab her arm and pull her through the door. Not roughly, but with a sense of urgency. The moment it's closed I press her against it with my body, and connect our lips. Our tongues meet, and her hands move into my hair. Even though there's no space between us I still grasp her hips and try to pull her closer.
I'm torn between my original plan of teasing her until she begs me to touch her, and taking her hard and fast still in her uniform. I know there's time for both, but I just can't decide which one I want to do more. First world problems.
Our lips break, and we're both out of breath. I quickly peck her lips again before I test out my voice.
"Happy birthday."
"It'd better be."
Decision made.
My hand moves from her waist to her breast, and I kneed it roughly while my mouth moves to her neck. I lick and suck my way across it, making sure I don't bite too hard to leave a mark. I move my hand from her breasts to slip underneath her skirt. I rub her through her spanks, and find them completely soaked. I have a fleeting thought about how they're a bitch to dry clean, but it's gone as soon as Kitty moans in my ear.
I quickly slide them off her, and she lifts her legs to wrap them around my waist, and my hand move to hold her ass. I grasp it firmly in my left hand while my right snakes between our bodies.
I slide my fingers between her legs, and liquid heat surrounds me. Fuck, she's wet. I quickly find her clit, I seem to be getting better at this, and quickly circle it. Her grip in my hair tightens and I return my lips to hers. In no time at all our tongues are racing to meet each other, and our kiss gets messy as we both fight to keep our lips together. I push my hand forward, sliding two fingers into her easily. She breaks the kiss.
"Uhhhh, Quinn!" Before joining our lips again. I start to pump my fingers, keeping my pace steady but using my hip to thrust into her hard. Each time I press into her she moans into my lips, her mouth creating beautiful vibrations through my jaw. I'm still in awe at how fucking tight her pussy is. She tenses around my fingers and it's almost like she's trying to draw me in deeper.
"Fuck me Quinn… oh god, fuck me…" Kitty groans against my lips. All the blood rushes out of my brain and it feels like a fire has started in my gut. I need to make her mine. I lift her from the door and spin us around, taking the few steps to the bed and dropping Kitty onto it. My fingers slide out of her pussy, and I stand over her and hold my hand out. She sits up and grabs my palm, pulling my fingers into her hot mouth. Her tongue swirls around them, before they're released with a wet pop. I take my hand back, and strip down to my bra and panties.
"Turn around, I want you on your hands and knees." She does as she's told, and the pleats of her skirt fall over her ass. She arches her back slightly and I can see her pussy, pink and beautiful and so, so wet. Just for me. I lick my lips, knowing that I definitely want to taste her before the nights over. But not yet.
"What do you want to do to me?" Kitty, looks over her shoulder, her eyes wide but seductive at the same time. I crawl so my knees are between hers, my pussy flush with her ass, and rest my left hand on her shoulder while I lean over her body.
"I'm gonna fuck you until you scream my name." I push my fingers back inside her from behind as I finish my sentence, and her head flings back and her back aches further. I bring my body back upright, and hold her hip as I plunge my fingers into her. I can feel myself going deeper than I have before, and Kitty's ass is moving back and forth, matching my strokes. The squeals coming from her sound like music, I could listen to this forever.
I slow down, pulling out of her almost completely and I hear Kitty groan in protest, until she feels a third fingertip press against her. I feel her body tense slightly under my palm.
"Do you want more Kitty?" I see her head nod, but she knows I'll need more than that.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me. I want your fingers buried deep in me. I want you to fuck my 16 year old pussy."
Jesus, Mother of god and all things holy.
My body takes over, and I push all three fingers into her while my brain still tries to recover from what she said.
"Oh fuck, Quinn!" She screams when I'm inside her to my knuckles.
I'm on auto-pilot. My hand thrusts harder and harder into her while my head repeats her words again and again, and I feel myself getting wetter every second I think about what I'm actually doing.
I'm fucking a 16 year old. From behind. In a hotel room. While her parents think she's at cheerleading practise.
Well, fuck. There's a special place in hell for me, isn't there?
I snap out of it, and re-focus on Kitty's ass. I move my hand from her waist and grasp her left ass cheek, squeezing it as I move faster.
She's so tight. My fingers find a bit of resistance on each upstroke, but it's eased by just how fucking wet she is. I can just make out the wet click of my fingers moving over her screams. She's so loud, and I absolutely love it. This is the first time I've really been able to enjoy her vocals. The only other time we've been alone I was too drunk to remember to take in every part about it. Her pussy clenches tighter around me, and I know she's close. I speed up, not going as deep, but curling my fingers into her g-spot each time. Yes, I did my research and found out why she loves when I press into her front wall so much. Gotta know how to keep my little girl happy.
"QUINN! FUCK!" Kitty's whole body goes tense, and her muscles clench so tightly I can't move my fingers. I feel her come all over my hand, and think about how sexy it must look on her thighs. I lean forward and wrap my arm around her stomach, letting my body press against her back. I help hold her up as her body continues to shudder. Her arms give out first, followed by her legs, and she's suddenly flush with the bed, and my fingers are finally released and slip out of her. Her body shakes as I leave her, and a gasp leaves her lips.
I lean on one of my arms as I place kisses along her shoulders, my body still resting against her.
"Quinn…" It comes out quietly in between gasps of air.
"Like I said, Happy Birthday."
I roll off her body onto my side, but the only movement she makes is the rise and fall of her back as she tried to steady her breathing.
"Fuck, Quinn… I love it when you fuck me like that. Hell, I love it when you fuck me period." I giggle slightly and run my hand lightly over the skin of her arm. Her muscles tense under her skin, and goose bumps appear in my wake. I slide closer to her and she turns her head to face me. Our lips join, and it's soft and sweet. She moves so her body is flush with mine. My fingers trace the edge of her jaw as her arm drapes over my waist. The make-out session starts to heat up, Kitty pulling me into her.
I untangle our arms before I sit up, slowly stripping her uniform off, caressing every inch of skin as it's revealed. First her vest, then her bra, her skirt, and I finish by taking out her pony tail and smoothing my fingers through her hair. Once she's naked, I quickly shed my underwear and lie back down next to her. We continue to let our lips glide against each other, and I find out little things, like, I like to suck on her bottom lip, while she enjoys running her tongue along my upper one. Our hands explore each other, she moans when my hand pushes her lower back to bring her body closer. Her fingers ghost over my collarbone, and it tickles but in a deliciously sexual way.
I roll back on top of her, not letting her lips go. I position ourselves so her thigh is between my legs, and my thigh between hers. I continue to stoke her skin with one hand while the other props me up. One of her hands disappears back into my hair, the other runs over my shoulders down to my hips. She pulls me into her again, and this time I can feel her wetness against my leg, probably the same as she can.
My hips start moving on their own. I slowly grind my thigh into her centre, and she raises her hips to meet me, causing her own thigh to brush against my clit. We're both moaning into the kiss, and it sounds perfect together. My fingers dance across her chest, stroking her nipple as she aches into the touch.
I can feel the change in the dynamic. She isn't 16 year old cheerleading Kitty, and I'm not 19 year old college student Quinn. We're just us, two bodies moving against each other, desperate to feel some sort of release, but content to just feel each other.
My hips start to move with more force, and she eagerly meets the pace. I'm close, and I can tell Kitty is too. I can feel a slight sheen of sweat break out over my skin, and without opening my eyes I know it's the same for Kitty too. Her hand runs down my arm and I take it in mine, intertwining our fingers against the mattress. Our lips finally part when breathing becomes too much, and I can feel her breath against my lips as she moans.
Three more well placed and well timed thrust is all it takes for Kitty to come undone, and it only takes me a further two to meet her. My lips crash back to hers as our respective orgasms work their wonders through our bodies, and once again our bodies are pressed flush together as I literally and figuratively fall. Small waves continue to crash through me every time one of us moves, and slowly slide my core away from her leg when it starts to become too much.
Kitty's body curls into mine, her face pressed into my neck. She still hasn't opened her eyes, but on her face she wears the biggest smile I've ever seen for someone so lucid. I somehow maneuver the comforter over us, deciding we can have a little down time, and Kitty looks as though she needs it. We can nap, get some food, then get in a few more rounds before we actually need to get some sleep.
I sigh as I close my eyes as well, Kitty's almost asleep already. She's still softly moaning every now and then, and I feel something in my chest clench. I'm almost asleep myself when I here her softly whisper against my skin. I just make it out, and I secretly wish I didn't
"I love you."
My eyes snap open, and sleep is suddenly the last thing on my mind.