Running with stilettos was definitely a bad idea as Emma catches up with me. She corners me in the alley where we park the truck and pushes me against the wall. It seems to be that this is her favorite position to have me.
"Stop torturing yourself." She says and I laugh. She is the one torturing me I thought… but I actually expressed my words clear and out loud for her to hear.
She kisses me. Hard, passionate and I reciprocate. Her tongue parts my lips open and she pushes her wet muscle inside my mouth. My whole body is warm with desire. I feel a heat running in my veins that I cannot control.
She kisses me with desperation, as if there is not tomorrow. And maybe there isn't. I stopped the kiss and moved my head to the side to catch my breath and she takes the opportunity to suck and lick it. That only ignites the flame in me. I drag my fingers through her locks, getting them free from her ponytail and enjoying the feeling thru my fingers.
In a sudden move, Emma effortlessly carries me against the wall while dragging my dress up. My tights are exposed to her expert hands. I feel like I could come at any time. She keeps her ravenous kisses around my neck at the same time that her hands find purchase on my backside. My center is throbbing with desire and can't no longer contain the moans that come from my mouth.
Our passionate kisses are interrupted by the noises of people passing by. We stop and I hide my face in the crock of her neck as she gently puts me down. After a few seconds I smile still hidden in her neck and she chuckles.
"Come" she says grabbing my hand and dragging me to where the truck is parked.
When we get there things are not any better. She starts kissing me again and I can't do anything else than reciprocate the kiss. She opens the back of her truck and puts me on top, without breaking the kiss. Emma moves my dress up my thighs until it reveals my lacy underwear. She stares at me amazed to what she sees. A very tiny see-through lacy underwear. I'm not sure why I picked this particular piece out of everything I owned. Maybe deep down I knew how my night would end.
She strokes me once and I jerk at the contact. Supporting myself on my hands I pushed my body backwards almost lying there so I can appreciate the show.
Emma moves her hand inside my panties. Running one finger through my folds collecting my essence. Then she takes her hand out and suck said finger. I just started at her action. Her lips around her finger… tasting me. I grab her by the neck and kiss her. Between gaps I asked her to take me somewhere else.
The whole drive to her apartment was in silence. I was hot and my underwear ruined. She glanced at me from time to time with those beautiful emerald eyes of her. We got to her apartment and get into the elevator. The sexual tension was palpable. As soon as we crossed the door to her apartment, all that tension was gone.
Emma pushed me against the door as we entered. Closing the door in one go.
She slowly gets rid off my panties without taking my dress off and sits me on top of the dinning table. Her eyes are black with arousal. I can feel the heat radiating from her. Holding me firmly around my waist, she dipped her heat to my neck and inhaled my essence. She is teasing me. She kissed and bit my neck causing me to moan loudly. She keeps her action, slowly dragging her mouth lower until it reaches the apex of my tights.
She looks back at me. Not sure if she is waiting for my approval or just to confirm that I'm ok. Either way I nod. Using her tongue Emma parted my folds, dragging her tongue to my center and back to my clit. I moan again, my hips trusting against Emma's mouth as one of my hands goes to my own hair trying to contain the feelings.
Encouraged by my moaning, Emma massaged my breasts while her tongue is deep inside me. I'm feeling close to that orgasm. I can taste it. I've never been very vocal during sex, but this time is different. I want Emma to know how good I feel. "Emma, please… more"
She keeps lapping and trusting until I feel my own juices running down my tights, all the way to my backside. She seems to be encouraged by it as she trusts deeper and without warning I came. Hard. Collapsing back to the table.
I don't know how long I stayed on that position, but when I opened my eyes, Emma was there. With her cocky smile. I wanted to protest. Pretend that she did not give me the best orgasm in my life, but before I can say anything she takes me by the shoulders and kisses me. As desperate as before.
She takes off her shirt. To my surprise she was not wearing anything under it. I can see her perky breasts. Small with an already hardened nipples. I've never been with a woman before but still my curiosity gets the best of me, and I touch her. My hands are trembling. Unsure of what to do next. She holds my hands in place so I can feel the full weight of her breast. Then she encourages me to do as I please.
I tentatively touch them. Grazing my finger to her nipples. She moans at this. I'm mesmerized. She drags me off the table and turns me around. She kisses my back and gropes my backside. I feel something poking me from behind. For a second, I tense but her voice relaxes me.
"Don't worry. It just a dildo. If you don't want it, I can take it off" She breathes in my ear.
A dildo I think. Images of Emma with a long, thick dildo between my legs come to mind and I moan. My pussy is already wet, again. I trusted back "Don't… keep it" I said biting my lip.
She drops her pants down and now I can feel it. Between my butts. She moves it back and forth. Driving me insane with want. She holds me by the waist and doesn't stop her movement. I'm moaning and dripping. She then puts the dildo between my folds. I thought I could die rigth then. The dildo moves effortlessly between my folds, getting wet. I moaned and started moving trying to get the dildo where I needed the most, but Emma doesn't comply. She keeps moving back and forth without pressuring that much.
"Emma, please" I begged.
"Please what?... tell me Regina. What do you want?"
"Fuck me… Hard" I breathed.
That was like a trigger for Emma because she held me tighter by the hips and started trusting. Deep, hard. She took the dildo out and trusted it back inside in one go.
She keeps repeating this patron. I was moaning. Louder than before. My legs were now shaking. My whole body was trembling. This would be a big one for me. She keeps trusting. Pushing hard against my back. Then she slaps my backside and that's it. I came. Hard. My juices running down. I cried her name and collapsed again on the table. She takes the harness off and carries me to the bed.
The last thing I remember were soft lips on my lips before I fall sleep.