Story: say it already... (all chapters)

“Hey, what would you say if I told ya I loved you?”

“To stop bullshitin me.”

“Really?”

“Hmm, I don’t know; do you?”

“Do I what?”

I groan at the immaturity of the fucker and straddle her legs tossing aside the mag she was reading.

“Hey bitch, I was reading that.”

“You can read your porn later. Do you love me?” I look apathetically into her baby blues.

“Why do you wanna know?” She smirks at me and I feel aggravated but turned on; a combo which usually lead on to….well sexy things that often distracted me from what I was originally going after…

“You asked me what I’d say if you said that you loved me…”

“So?”

I growl and the girl as she reaches her arms around my waist grabbing a handful of my ass and bringing me closer. “SO?! I want you to fucking say you love me!”

“Hmmmm, I…love…” My hopes climb up feebly. “Fucking you….” And there they go crashing down.

I flick my hair from my face and stare at her. “You’re a fucking slut you know that?”

She tosses short uneven locks of hair back and laughs whole heartedly looking back at me with sneaky eyes that taunted me. “I love…your cunt and that ass,” She slaps me hard with both hands and gives me a squeeze playfuly as she pokes out her tongue inching it closer to my lips. I have to retrain from making a sound; but can’t help but to move my pelvis and tilt my head to the side a little. I rock back and straighten my face trying to glare into those blues with what I hope is a look that says ‘fuck you’ and not ‘I wanna fuck you’. “Hmmn, you really WANT me to say it? Hmmmmmm?”

I feel my eyes widen so slightly in shock as I realised what I just said. I moved my eyes from her evil blues for a moment then look back….no strings….no love…wasn’t that our deal?

**^**

“Hey? Are you my new dorm mate?”

A gorgeous looking girl drops a suitcase at the base of the bed opposite mine and looks over at me. Her hair is middle length just going past her neckline and her clothes are close fitting and revealing. I attempt to keep my eyes at eye level and away from an obviously fuck-hot rack that was all but falling from the girls’ shirt.

She raises her eyebrows at me as if I’m a dumbarse and but doesn’t say it. “Looks like it.”

I wonder how she feels about lesbians? I think to myself. “It’s so late for a transfer. Sorry to intrude; but what’s with that? I mean….and to an all-junky-girls school like this one…”

The sexy thing laughed coming over to my bed and confidently leans over me and puts her lips to my ear. “Hmnn, a cute thing like you can intrude upon me as much as she wishes as long if the price is right.”

My heart skips a beat at once from the surprise. My eyes drag themselves down to the cleavage and then travel back up to the roof past the luscious girl. “So that’s what you’re gonna be like huh?”

“Hmm, what you had a roomie like me?”

“Once or twice, I move from school to school…So I know lots of types of girls.”

“Hm, I really do love an experienced fucker…” The girl trails off and brings her tongue to the shell of my ear tracing a wet circle before biting me.

“Ow. Fuck.”

“Hm sowwy,” She’s not; to prove this she bites me again and brings her lips behind my ear biting the soft spot there too. I move a little uncomfortably and continue staring at the roof. My lack of reaction and interest makes the girl pause for a moment. “What’s the matter? Not experienced?”

“Oh no I am pretty experienced.” I sit up and push a little distance between us. “But we need ground rules…and rough personality descriptions.”

“Hm, wow….you really have had someone like me before.” The girl smirked demolishing my whole ‘distance’ move by sitting on me; her skirt rode up her thick legs and I felt myself get a little hot.

“Yes, so who first.”

“You, give me an idea of what to say?”

“I’m a pervert, apathetic teenager who doesn’t turn down a fuck for no good reason; I have a foul mouth too and the teachers hate me for it.”

“That’s a summary of you, huh?”

“Without getting too complicated or personal; we can figure that out later…depending on what happens.”

“Ground rules?”

“No strings attached; you want sex that’s what you’ll get. No love.”

“Wow, seems so perfect.”

“Fucking perfect if you’re a slut.”

For the first moment since entering the girls seductive charm goes for a moment. “Are you…trying to insult me?”

“I like dirty talk.”

“Oh…”

“So; that’s me…they’re my ‘rules’. What about you?”

“Hm, I’m a naught, raunchy bi-sexual girl who was sent to a girls school for fucking too many people and flirting with teachers…I don’t play by rules but I guess I can live pretty well with your rules. As long a there’s free sex involved I’m all for it.” The girl smiles at me and I can’t figure out what it means.

“Okay, sounds like a nice setting. Want to leave the rest in the dark and figure it out later?”

“You’re so fucking serious babe.”

I smile slyly to the side. “I just don’t like complications sneaking up behind me.”

The girl laughs. “Give me your name?”

“Wanna know who you’re fucking huh?”

The girl shrugs. “I could just give ya a name. Ellie sounds pretty nice to me.”

“Eugh, fuck you bitch I have a name.”

“Too bad, so sad. Your name is Ellie now.” The girl purred softly bringing her face close to mine.

I opened my mouth about to protest but the ‘distance’ was closed and the bitch wrapped her lips roughly around mine sucking on them slightly. I could taste her chapstick but couldn’t quiet place the flavour. I was about to push her away and say my name but her tongue invaded and I lost my sense of logical direction. Her tongue was thick and wet and I suddenly wanted it to be in other places…I let out a moan and push up against her groaning again at the feel of our breasts rubbing against each other. Fuck she had big tits. We kiss again and again for god fucking knows how long. In the end when we part we still are connected by a thin length of saliva that soon breaks and I feel the cool wetness trail down my chin. We pant for a few moments and the girl regains her composure first.

But before she can say anything; “Your name?” I ask.

The girl chuckles and I suckle at her neck as I slide my hand up her thigh pushing the skimpy skirt higher up her leg. “My name is Fionna.”

“Hmmm,” I keep on kissing her neck and eventually look into her lustful baby blues and smirk. “Are we going to have fun tonight do you think Fi?”

“Doing that FUN thing that starts with FFFFF?”

“What else would we be doing?”

“Well in that case…we certainly are…”

**^**

“Ellie?”

“Sam.”

“Huh?” I’m given a classic WTF face and I stare seriously into Fionnas’ eyes. “My name..is…Samantha.”

Fionna looks at me strangely before taking her hands from my arse and bringing them around my waist and looking into my eyes. “You’re breaking your own rules…”

“I know.” I tremor slightly and bring my lips into a near-kiss and share nervous breaths with the bitch I sat on.

“El….” Our lips make that connection and I find myself feeling hotter than that day of our first heated kiss. We’ve been fucking for nearly a year since then. Now..This year…our last year of school before uni. Suddenly I didn’t want to leave this craphole no more. Not if we were separated.

I know that I am breaking my own rules, because not breaking them…would break my heart. I open my mouth and enter the, oh so fucking familiar mouth with heated passion that burned my within my heart and roughed up Fionnas hair pulling sharply on her short strands while ramming her mouth harder over mine. Fionnas moaning before long and she grips by jumper as if trying to tear it off.

We separate and Fionnas panting hard and she lets her head fall forward resting between my breasts as she took in gulps of air. I dug my nails in her scalp and Fionna moaned. “You fucking bitch!” She laughs affectionately with nerves and pushes me hard making me topple onto the floor.

“FUCK YOU.” I let out a pitiful moan. Sadistic does not mean that I have high pain tolerance. Falling onto the hard floor boards hurt. I lay my arms over my eyes blocking out all the light and ignore the fact that Fionna was climbing on top of me.

“Sorry Ellie-bellie.” I hear her mutter playfully without remorse and she rubs against me.

I moan(with disproval and rejection of the apology) and scrunch my toes a little.

“Come on Ell. Look at me.” Fionna starts pulling at my arms trying to look at my face. I grumble and complain and screw my eyes shut childishly.

“No.”

“Ellie.” She tries again and eventually over powers me but I turn my face away and still have my eyes clamped shut tighter then a virgin in a strip club. “Oh, come on Ell.”

“Mnnnnnnmmnnnoooo.”I mumble.

“Sam please?”

Even with my real name spoken I still keep my head turned and eyes shut.

“Oh fuck it Sam!” Fionnas temper sparks shockingly and she brings my wrists up only to slam them hard on the floor boards.

“AAAUGH!!!” My hips buck and back arch in pain the only thing stopping me from jumping up is the weight of Fionnas fat arse sitting on me. I glare up at her my eyes tearing up a little. “You fucking whore…”

Fionnas eyes have gone from playful baby blue to a darker undescriptive tone and she looks down on me. She continues to pin down my arms with one hand and uses the other to grab me under the chin stopping me as I tried to look away again. The grip was a little rough and I felt my pussy get wet as Fionna slammed her mouth roughly against mine and kiss me. I try to bit her but only get bitten myself. She pulls on my lower lip and I moan as her hand trails down to cup one of my breast. This combination turns me on and I feel my mind faze over with the familiar lust that Fionna always made me feel. She kisses me more but then the kiss is suddenly stopped far too soon for my liking and Fionna put her head against mine looking down into my eyes, I see that hers have cleared and she smiles a little before kissing my forehead. “I love you Samantha Lee.”

My breath catches and Fionna releases my hands and sits up taking off her shirt. “Fi….”

She tosses the shirt aside and we begin to make out again. And this time we don’t stop.

And although we’ve fucked each other to death on these floor boards and on every other inch of this dodgy old room as our bodies find each other and the sun begins setting on another day…as Fionna fucks Samantha for the first time…Suddenly all those other times don’t count…

I fucking love this slut. She’s my bitch and I love her enough to break my own rules.

And make love to her instead of having sex. By the end of the night we’re exhausted and the blankets from both our beds seem to have made their way to the floor to join us in replacement of our clothes(which were probably all over the room). I am held by Fionna who had screamed my name louder then she had ever screamed Ellies. I snuggle deeper into the sleeping embrace and whispered into Fis ear. “I fucking love you to death bitch.”

And I meant it.

Chapter 2

"Samantha Lee."

I raise my eyes slowly looking up at the teacher who stood over me. She had no tits and was as close to a man that you could get in an all girls school. I look up at her with a deliberate face that I know is arrogant and will piss her off. No matter how manly she is I gotta admit she sure is a fun fuck to play mind games with.

"We." She takes my book up. "Are not." She looks down from her glasses at the picture I had been drawing until her rude interruption. "In art class."

"Yes miss, I know miss, give me my fucking book miss."

I see her eyes scrunch up and she looks at me piercingly. "Samantha. Why are you drawing this?" I see that I've caught a lot of girls’ attention in the class so far and don't answer glaring at the old hag and trying to keep my lunch in my stomach. The teacher turns the page and faces the picture to me and I hear a snigger from the desk behind me. A nude woman is posing erotically on bed sheets. The details of her hands and legs were sketchy and I did not have nearly enough shaded detail done yet.

"I'm sorry miss." I stare innocently and give a smile tilting my head to the side. "Next time I'll draw a nice big fucker of a cock just for you."

This comment gets a few more snickers and the teacher rips the page out folding it up. "Get. Out. Of. My. CLASS." She hisses like a snake.

"Why?"

"Now Samantha, I don't have time for your crap today. If you want to draw pornographic images then you do that during your free periods."

"Okay-iii then miss," I grin and shove my book into my bag and leave the room with a bounce in my step.

The last week of school is such a drag. But in good news it is now block G and I know my ....well I'd say 'bitch', 'fucker' or 'whore' but even though Fionna is still all that to me; even more then that she’s my girlfriend. We've been going out for a month now.

Let me tell you now; best fucking thing to happen in this shity place.

I walk down the halls passing students and avoiding teachers who knew me. Eventually finding my way to my room shared with Fionna.

"Fiiionnnna? You here babes?" I plonk my bag heavily and loud onto the ground and look at her bed and smile. She was sleeping. I walk to the bed and clamber on top of her rolling her onto her back and grinning down at her. She opens up one eye and glares at me for a second before shutting her eye again.

"Fuck. Off."

I ignore her and lean down placing my lips over her plump ones kissing her probing her mouth with my tongue and quickly burying my hands in her hair. She shudders and moans but doesn't push me off. Instead she pulls me feebly into the kiss and I smirk. If ever I loved it when she was submissive before then I fucking ADORE it now. Just when she’s woken up is usually the best time for a fuck. She's so out of it and out of character. Sure, she fucks me back ten times harder for it later...but in all honesty I don’t mind that neither...although one thing that I have come to realise is that I’m a hell of a lot gentler now and she to me too….it’s strange how that works out.

Not that I am one to complain. I break the kiss and smile at the girl beneath me.

“You do know that I really do...hate...you...”The sentence is broken up and I watch Fionna attempts to bring her eyes to focus. I think she may be trying to glare at me; where as in the case that she is...she is failing miserably.

I ignore this statement and lean down and begin to kiss her again bringing my hands up her blouse and gently cupping her breasts and causing her to moan. The shirt is an interference which I simply cannot strive to live with any longer slowly but surely I bring her blouse up and over her head; breaking the kiss as the fucking thing is removed. I’m so glad that Fionna doesn’t like sleeping with a bra; that really would just frustrate me. My hands run over the familiar skin of Fi’s abdomen and I take one of her breasts into my mouth suckling and making Fionna moan my name. Well, not MY name precisely. She moaned her old pet name for me. “Ellie...” She was so fucking out of it; I guess I had no choice but remind the whore who she was fucking. I bite down on her nipple pulling it. The tremor almost throws me off but at the same time Fionna takes the back of my head and pulls me closer into her. She was certainly awake now. I bring my face back up to Fionnas and stare lazily into her eyes.

“That ain’t my name whore. I hope you’re not cheating on me?” Fionna lustfully tries to kiss me moaning huskily.

I felt so hot and my clothes weren’t helping the case. God damn! I pull away and get off of Fionna altogether stripping off my shirt as I headed over toward the closet. I heard Fionna moan and sit up obviously she was trying to clear her head and catch her breath. I heard her cuss once or twice and chuckle. I take my tie from my out of uniform days and walk over and straddle Fionna and wrap it around her eyes tying it tight at the back of her head and pull her into another deep kiss. She’s a little more awake now and she unclasps my bra and works it down my arms until it’s off and on the floor. Our kissing has become intense and our breathing laboured and I allow Fionna a few more moments of this sweetness before deciding that I wanted to turn up the heat a little more. I shove her back down on the bed and take hold of her hands. “Say my name Fionna.”

“S-Sam...”

“Do everything I say, right?” I bring my lips close to her ear and when I feel her nod against me I kiss her head and say, “you’re my puppet okay Fi? You’ll move as I tell you and do as I say. Understand?” I’m still whispering and I pull away looking down and watching her. She has rosy cheeks and her plump lips are just begging to be kissed. But I bite my own instead to stop myself from bending down and taking those luscious lips with mine. I place her hands on my thighs and have them move up slowly I watch her chest rise and fall and feel my heart beat crazy.

“Sam.” Fionna whispers my name and I see her begin to calm laying her head back. I bring her hands to my lips and kiss her fingertips on one hand then the other. I have her hands go down my throat and across my collar bone and down to my chest. Fionna whispers my name again and I close my eyes as I bend forward a little suppressing a moan. Her fingers clasp my breasts and I lean into her hands more. I run my hands over hers and feel the smooth skin; then I hold her wrists and urge her to begin massaging. I bite my lip again only this time harder but can’t stop myself. I let out a low moan and swallow hard as I feel myself begin to perspire and get wet. I place my hand on either side of Fionna as she expertly begins to stroke and massage. A shudder rolls over my body band I all but collapse on top of Fionna.

“F-Fuck...” I shudder. I lost my puppet damnit. I open my eyes and look at Fionna the tie is over her eyes but I see her smile to the side and realise that she really has woken up. Ugh! If I want to bring this bitch back into submission I’ll have to...I let out a sudden moan and bring my fist to my mouth and bite down. Fionnas knee pressed up against my pussy and before I could counteract against the movement Fionna had me on my back and was suddenly kissing me while rubbing her knee against me AND massaged both my breasts. Too much pleasure I couldn’t hold back. I let out a small scream and bit down on Fionnas lips pulling her in closer. How the fuck did this shit happen. I was meant to be in fucking charge god fuck damn it!!!! Fionna chuckles and kisses my breast as one of her hands slid down my stomach and pulled my skirt and pants down. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!! This was meant to be my turn. But instead of trying to fight for dominance I find myself kicking off the underwear and skirt to the floor and moaning as Fionna rubs her finger along my clit making me whimper.

“Hmmm, so wet Sammie. You really wanted this fuck didn’t you?”

I moan in answer and arch my back pushing my hips up and grinding into her hand more...which only served to make me let out another whine. I loved and loathed how womanly this fucker made me feel with just a few teasing touches. She always makes me whine and scream like no other. I bite my lower lip and Fionna lets out a chuckle as she kisses my other breast. My hands are clenching the pillow above me and I wish I could tear the pillow in half. Anything to end the tension.

Fionna drags two fingers over my clit and cups my cunt as she brings her lips to my mouth to stop me screaming. “Shh, Shh, Shh, my dear; remember that it is still broard daylight...”

“Fi...Fi...onna, please...”

“Please what?” I open my eyes and see Fionna flick the hair from her face before bringing her lips down and nuzzling into my neck.

“P-please...” My voice wavers and I feel myself shudder right to the very core.

“You know what to say Sammie.” Fionna whispers bitting my neck hard.

I growl and pull at the pillow more. “F-fuck!”

“Close.”

I grit my teeth and close my eyes. I want her too, “FUCK ME FI!”

I hear a tear and realise that this pillow case (old as it is) has began to tear. Then it rips completely as Fionna slides a finger deep inside me and hooks it at the end.

“FFF-“ I was about to scream her name but her lips caught mine in yet another heated kiss and her tongue probes deep as another finger slides in and begins to massage my walls her thumb pressing against my clit. I can tell that she’s just as horny as me and her thighs which were on either side of my left leg squeezed my leg tightly. Fionna continued to play; two fingers inside me, her tongue and mouth moving from my lips to my neck to my breasts. All along I moan and groan and my hands now unable to tear at the pillow rake down her back and pull her in closer. Soon enough two fingers become three and my name is coming from Fionnas mouth again and again. I whimper and feel the climax rising; my body so terse and tense it felt as if my entire world was slowly tying itself up into intricate nots.

“I....I’m cloo-o-ose Fionna!” I bite at Fionnas neck and my hips and her hand continue at their synced rhythm and Fionna moans my name as I reach my climax Fi can feel how tight I am around her, she hears the shortness of my breath and our hot bodies against each other send signals that overflow the brains sense but still Fi knows, she knows how close to the edge I am and knowing this she picks up the pace and hits the pleasure point that only she could find. With this my whole body spasms and Fionna kisses me as I try to sceam and lowers it down to a series of whimpers and whines. She kisses me and keeps her fingers within me until my spasms end and breathing slows. She waits until I’m kissing back and relaxed but still tingling with my orgasm; and then she pulls out her hand and begins kissing down the side of my neck. She rubs her hand across my thigh opening my legs and makes her way down. Through the small valley of my breasts down my bellie. She brings her head to my pussy and opening my legs some more she presses her tongue against my heated centre and scrapes her teeth along my clit.

“F-Fii...” My head tosses from one side to the other and Fionna chuckles; I feel her breath between my thinghs as she kisses each side.

“Patients bitch, you need a good clean.” I swallow down and Fionnas hands begin to message my sides travelling to my thighs every now and then. Her tongue was as wet as ever and as usual she bit me every now and then making me shudder and moan louder.

Pretty soon I guess up to a clean enough standard to please Fionna and she kissed my pussy one more time before coming up and kissing my neck and giving me a hug.

“T-today was my turn you know?”

“Hmm, you wanted me you got me....I love you Samantha.”

“Love you Fi.” I smiled and kissed the side of Fionnas head at her temple and rolled her onto her back sitting myself on top of her and took off the tie and put it around my eyes smiling. “But you know; it really is my turn now.”

“Don’t you have a class?”

“Not at all...”

“Hmm...”

My fingertips dance down the familiar path down Fionnas abdomen to the borderline of her skirt. “So really; we shouldn’t waste such an opportunity.”

And then the fun began all over again.

Only this time...I was on top!!

Chapter 3

"Come on SamLee I heard that you used to be up for all the fun?" Lips grace across my neck as I strain to get away and the hands at my waist that wouldn't let go the girl in front of me stood with her stocky arms crossed her frizzy hair done up elaborately her other 'friend' was leaning against her watching with dangerous green eyes that sparked with interest as they inspected me. I feel myself shiver from disgust as I grimace pushing my elbows in the girl who held me so that she let go.
"Not any more. I'm with Fionna Banks now."
"Yeah maybe she'd like to join us. I don't think I've ever had five girls before," the green eyed girl smirks lowering her head a little and looking at me through wispy locks of hair. The eye-liner she wore only accentuated those green eyes and unlike her friend behind me she didn't have it heavy enough to look gross. "It could be some good fun?"
I grit my teeth and push the girl behind me away again and step back so that all three girls are in front of me and so I could make sure the fuckers didn't try to do anything to me. "I'm with Fionna. As in she is mine and I'm hers...no one else interferes with our relationship. It's just us."
"A steady girlfriend? Samantha Lee? You've never had one of those in your entire life." The frizzy haired girl said.
"Yeah, what happened to that fun fuck who'd be all like 'fuck me, fuck me, I waaaant it'"
The imitation was meek and made me wanna beat the girl until all of her crooked teeth were gone or busted. I settled myself for a threatening growl and the green eyed girl chuckled getting off of her friend and instead took a step forward and put her hands on her hips. "And besides; who's to say that Fionna is being even half as dedicated as what you are? You may as well play around." She exchanged looks with the other girls. Miss 'fucked teeth and I wanna grope you' girl looked confused and the other frizzy one smirked.
I swallowed a lump in my throat. I didn't want to ask. I wanted to kill these stupid mother-fucking whores and smash their faces into the pavement. But the question pressed against my lips and made its way forcefully out in a hard voice. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"Use that pretty head of yours Sam. She hasn't stopped playing around you know. In fact I heard she broke another straight fry yesterday."
"Yeah," Joined in the frizzy head laughing. "I thought you were meant to be a smart bitch SamLee. Fionnas still having fun while you're restraining yourself to her only."
"I heard from my mate yesterday that she was bragging about using you. She said that you were lots of fun."
"That's why we were asking you to come have fun with us."
I had stood frozen this entire time. Ice flooded through my veins and I felt a cold sweat break out. By the end of the taunts the green eyed girl was close to me and she bought her hand to my face sweeping it across my cheek and snaking around the back of my neck. Her lips fast approached mine and I snapped my head back and bared my teeth. "You're lying!"
"Oh really? And how do you know? You don't share any frees with Fionna do you Sammie? She could be doing anything..." – "or anyone!" chimed in one of the other girls – "...and you would never even know about it."
I pushed the dark haired girl hard in the chest and took a step away from the three girls. "Go have you're fucking group orgy with someone else. I trust Fionna." And with my body trembling and hands held in fists I stalked in the direction of the school where I hope Fi had already gotten back to by now. This is the fucking most awful weekend that I've ever had. And the horridness of it is amplified that next weekend would be dedicated to last minute revisions before all of the exams...

"Fionna!"
"Oh," Fionna looks up from a textbook and decides to close it getting up with a side smile across her face as she says; "hey Sammie, I was juuust thinking of you, you know that?"
I feel myself swallow a lump as I stare her down, biting my lower lip in aggravated tension as I try not to slam my fist into the brunettes face. She reaches a hand to me and I jump back and away from the approaching hand. "Don't touch me!"
"What?" Surprise passes over Fionnas face and her brow furrows slightly in confusion at my brash action. "Why?"
"You should know damn well why..." I mutter darkly avoiding her eyes and staring at the floor as it blurs away indifferently with my rage. How come I didn't see it sooner? Fionna came right out right away and said that she liked to fuck around a lot. What makes the likes of me able to stop her from fucking who ever she wants? I'm an average teen if you can even call it that. So blank and often uncaring, what could I have to offer that any, ANY other girl could not?
"Ummm, no, I don't 'know damn well' at all. Why are you acting so cold; look at me Sammie...?" Fionna tries to take hold of my chin and make me look up at her. Her hand is like live electricity and my hand knocks hers away quickly and even quicker my reaction to the slight touch I strike out hitting Fionna fair and square in the centre of her chest making her stumble back and almost fall.
"F-FUCK!" Fionna grasps at her chest and gasps in air that I had clearly knocked out of her. My breath too comes out ragged and I grit my teeth as Fionna directs swears at me. "WHAT THE FUCKING HELL WAS THAT FOR SAM??!!!!!"
"YOU KNOW WHAT FOR!"
"No I don't, I haven't the slightest fucking clue so why don't you shine some light on the matter and tell me already? What have I done?"
"You know....you....." I find it hard to breathe the blind rage of betrayal still gripping my chest. How could you believe she wanted you, hmmm? I ignore the voice and stop grinding my teeth together. I had not noticed I was doing it at all until now. "You have been cheating on me Fionna. I don't blame you but if you still wanted to fuck around then you should have just told me?!!"
Before the sentence is even over Fionna begins to speak. I raise my voice in fury over hers until my sentence is over and feel my face flush and eyes sting. I don't want to listen to any of her lies. If there was anything I respected about our relationship and friendship at all then that would be the honesty we had. We weren't embarrassed or ashamed to talk about anything and any subject. Truth and trust was always vital and being straight-forth with each other. Even when we fucked just for a little play. Even then there was an underlining understanding and trust...
"Sam, are you listening to me?"
"No, and I'm not going to. I don't like being fucked with...I mean not...not that way I mean..." I let out a frustrated growl and take fistful of my hair grasping it with both hands as I begin to lose self-control. Not slamming my fists into the other girls and beating them dead was hard enough but now. With Fionna standing right before me. I felt so confused and conflicted. I didn't wanna listen to her lies. I didn't know the truth for myself even. But still...I was so afraid of what that truth may be. "I didn't mean to say that!" I yell out my eyes are squeezed shut tightly and I bend over a little as if unstable or unbalanced on my feet.
Fionna tries again to place her hands on me, she tries so gently but I just fight against her. I knock her hands away and go to strike out against her. She obviously loses patient and takes hold of an on-coming fist and kicks out my knee knocking me to the ground. She then flips me on my stomach and straddles my backside pinning my hand to my back. "BITCH!! Let. Me. GO!!!"
I scream and shout abuse and Fionna gets frustrated again and with her free hand takes a fistful of my hair and slams the side of my face into the floorboards. She holds my head to the floor and tears I had held back begin to stream over my cheeks and my chest feels tight as I try not to cry so loudly.
"Would...you just shut the fuck up and listen to me already?" I don't answer, even if I wanted to say something I wouldn't. It would probably come out as some pathetic choking sob. "Good." She assumes that I said yes by my silence and lifts herself off me a little only so she can flip me over. She pins my arms above my head and looks down at me leaning over me. I bite my lip and look up at her. She's such a fucking bitch...I can't believe that I had fallen for her charm... "Now, I don't know which hoes you've been listening to. But the fact that you are willing to listen to and believe in what they say cuts me deep you know?"
"You said you liked to fuck around with people..." I look away and bite my lip hared trying not to allow myself to cry again. "...I'm no one special....I don't know why you'd tie yourself to me alone..." My attempt begins to fail at the end on this sentence and by trying to restrain the tears too much I've also give myself the hiccups. Fuck it... "I thought it was true because I can't see why you'd b with me...and me alone..."
Fionna was silent throughout my little speech and at the end all she whispers is; "Oh, Sammie..." She sounds so tired and I hear her shudder a sigh. Her head lowers and her lips press against to my neck. She whispers my name again and again kissing all available skin. Eventually she makes her way to my lips and she kisses me long and soft. So much gentler then she had ever kissed me before. The kiss is so tender, so sweet that my heart melts and I feel my face heat up. The hiccups are gone by the time the kiss ends and Fionna kisses me a second time her hands loosening their grip on my arms and sliding down to my face holding it as though it were fragile. My own hands reach her hair and tangle themselves familiarly within the dark locks. This time Fionna slides her tongue into my mouth slipping past my lips and running smoothly along my own tongue and across the roof of my mouth. When the kiss is broken Fionna looks down on me and strokes my cheek with the back of her hand. "Samantha, I LOVE you. Y, O, U! No one else." Fionna takes my hand and reaches it up to her bust placing my hand over the place that housed her heart. Her fingers interlock with mine and I stare from my hand up into her baby blues. They have a sheen of tears and Fionnas face is red and her lips are so full that forgetting all that those sluts had said, all I wanted to do was reach up and kiss them.
"F-Fionna..." My lungs are bursting and my breath catches. Fionna shifts her weight on me and suddenly the knowledge that Fionna was sitting on me become persistently apparent.
"I didn't know that you doubt this so much Sammie. We gotta talk more ya know...I'm only new to this whole steady relationship thingie...but I'm sure that communication and trust is needed right?"
"Y...yeah..."
"So you gotta talk to me Sammie." Fionna strokes my sore cheek with her free hand and I bring my free hand to hers and wince letting a small "ow," escape my lips. "Sorry I hit ya so hard Sammie." Fionna leans down and kisses each of my eyelids and slowly makes her way to my mouth again. We kiss again and I smile a little.
How could I ever had doubted this woman? Fionna then gets off of me and I moan a little as she helps me up. She's about to get back to her books but instead I pull her back to me and press against her. "Hey, ever heard of make-up sex?" I ask with a joking tone to take off an edge to the seriousness of how bad I want Fionna right now. I look cheekily into Fionnas eyes and smile to the side as I pull on her shirt a little leading to my bookless bed.
"Oh, I think I have...it's when a couple have heated sex after some fight right?"
I shrug and move my mouth to the crook of Fionnas neck bitting it a little. "Stereotypically yeah that's just about it...I'd rather make love though...loving memories with you that is." FUCK that sounded like some corny shit...
"Hmm, sounds like a good plan to me Sammie girl." Fionna pushes me on the bed and clambers on top of me looking down with now playful baby blues that beheld a hint of mischief twinkling within them. My hands explore Fionnas abdomen as if they had never entered under the white tee ever before.
"I love you Fionna."
"I love you Sammie." With this Fionna leaned down and smiling captured my lips in a kiss that only lead to more and more. Soon our clothes were off, our hands, tongues, mouths were exploring each other's bodies....and the thought of either cheating on the other was completely expelled from our minds.
There was only us...that's all I'll ever need, that's all I'll ever want...

i really have no idea where its headed now or if ill write any more at all, but please do tell me what you think?

Chapter 4

      I clicked my tongue staring irritably out the window. I had been waiting at the restraint for nearly a half hour. Usually Fionna would never let me down by being so late and so the fact that she was this time created nerves in the pit of my belly. I waved off a waiter smiling fakely at him coming over and asking me if I were ready. I brushed some hair from my face and leant on the table. To make things worse Fionna had been avoiding me a lot lately. Together for five years and all of a sudden out of nowhere Fionna starts acting strange. Almost distancing herself. I looked up and gasped as I saw her now she walked forward rigidly. Her face had a smile on her face as she brushed some hair from her face.
      "Hey, Sammie. Sorry I was late."
      Her voice was laced with nerves that set my heart racing. Fionna came and sat down at the table and I reached across to hold her hand with what I wished I could say was concern; but was actually greed.
      I had a very bad feeling about this.
      She withdrew her hand and even her fake smile disappeared.
      "Fionna what is it?"
      My heart is pounding Fionna is avoiding my eyes. She looks tired. But her eyes meet mine hardened with a decision. "I think we should separate."
      "Why? I mean...what has happened Fionna?"
      "What? Something has to happen; I can't just come to a realisation that I never truly loved you. Fucking you yeah, always....But I've decided that I don't love you. If I ever did -even for a second- that is gone now. I found someone new. I know what love is now."
      I'm shut down into a stunned silence as my lover and girlfriend speaks the words. Like a knife to my heart from the start; then the knife is pulled out without hesitation sending blood of my love seeping out. I feel lightheaded from the blood loss and I re-focus my eyes which had blurred out of focus for a moment then. I swallow a lump in my throat. "I can-can't believe you. It can't be true." My voice is laced with tears but my eyes for now are dry. I'm surprised actually that I have not begun crying...
      "Well you're gonna have to. I've taken my things from the house. I'm gonna go now. Don't look for me. Or I won't forgive you." By the start of her sentence Fionna had begun to rise from her chair by the end of it she had begun to walk away. There it is. The salt being rubbed into my chest wound where she stabbed me. I let out a choked breath. The restraunt is suddenly choking me. It's stifling, it's suffocating; I stagger and then suddenly my legs run after the woman who had killed me. "FIONNNA!" I burst out the restraint door my leg hurts and I'm wondering why I look back and see a couple of knocked over chairs. I thrash my head back and forth looking up and down the street. I don't notice that I've done a few little circles running my hands through my hair in distraught. That bitch. That mother fucking bitch! How could she have done this to me?! I wipe my eyes and walk deftly back home. It was a long walk well over an hour to get to our home. No, it's mine now. All I have left from Fionnas leave. I rush forward and struggle to fit the keys it the hole. As if they were trying to stop me from entering. As if they knew the moment I got in all I was gonna do was look for Fionna. Expecting her to be there...I finally open the dreaded door and just as it knew I ran in leaving it open and swinging on its hinges. I rushed through the house I called out her name. Maybe she had changed her mind? She could have maybe just by the slightest chance have changed her mind. Couldn't she have? I search her closet I can't find any of her clothes I go into the bathroom her things are truly gone I search the house and end up collapsing on the hallway floor through exhaustion and am overcome with sadness and tears as I come to the final realisation that the one I truly loved and cherished has left me stranded and alone.
      When my tears appear to slow and give way I pull my phone from my pocket I dial her number and it doesn't work. I have a robotic telephonic voice speaking in its slow clear tone that the person I am trying to reach is disconnected. I thought the tears had stopped but they started again and I cried into oblivion falling into a restless sleep where the ghost of Fionna drifted at the edges of my mind.

      Three days I spent in the house alone. I almost felt like I was going insane. My mood swings alternated and changed like wind directions during a tempest. Mad one day furiously beating at the walls or breaking things. Then depressively sad and looking with melancholy eyes at a phone that never rang. On the fourth day it was four in the morning when I awoke on the floor. I stretched my body muscles and back tired and sore from lying on the floorboards. I rubbed my eyes and walked down the hall stopping at the mirror when I caught sight of my reflection. My eyes looked hollowed and my hair was a mess I stopped and stared in disbelief my eyes staring back at me and frowning as if it too is disappointed in how I had let myself go. I licked my thinned lips and walked to the bathroom stripping off three day old clothes and showering.
      Then I began to clean. I cleaned, I ate, I began to get back into a routine. Who gives a fuck about that slut? I think to myself my body no lingering trembling at the memory of the other girl. I decided that I wanted to get out of the house. A week after Fionna walking out on me I had the house cleaned and I made my way out that night for some fun at a gay bar I knew had some nice people at. My body ached for human contact. And I planned on getting what I wanted.
      ***
      It was nearing mid-night I had had only a couple drinks and had spoken to a few people. But all of a sudden that desire to find someone dissipated into a fist around my heart and I sat just twirling a bottle at the bar. In fact I was about fucking sick of this and wanted to leave until I felt hands run down my sides. I jumped up with a start and turned my back to the bar my fist clenched and ready to destroy whoever had touched me like that. But when the person spoke a spark of recognition stopped my fist from raising fully.
      "Well, Samantha. I thought that luscious body could only be yours."
      I found my eyes locked on green eyes with black mascara and eyeliner. And even after five years I still remember those teasing green eyes of the girl who had approached me telling me of Fionna cheating. I lowered my fist and the girl stepped forward just as confident as what she had been the last time I had seen the girl. "You..." I didn't know what I was about to say because the girl stepped forward and pushed her thigh against my crotch and I felt a flare of desire shoot through my body as I attempted to keep my breath normal and bit my inner cheek to stop a moan from plausibly  escaping my lips.
      She acted so coy and so innocent looking at me indifferently as if her hot little thigh wasn't pressed against my sex in the most annoyingly provocative way. "I....?" She questioned in continuation to what I had been about to say.
      I flick out my tongue to wet my lips that felt dry in the presence of the green eyed girl and then get an idea as my heart rate quickens. "You're name seems to have escaped my memory. Can you remind me?"
      The girl laughs and trails her fingers up the path of my leather jackets zipper and she stops just under my chin before pulling on the coat to make me bend forward a little. She then takes her lips to my ear and pushes against me a little as she whispers seductively; "Jasmine. And you can't forget what you never found out Samantha."
      I buried my face into the green eyed girls' neck gracing her neck with my lips in a series of little kisses that spread across the surface of her smooth skin.
      Jasmines skin seems to jump under my lips and she chuckles nervously before leaning into my mouth. "This is...unexpected I thought you'd push me away again. What would Fionna say?"
      I ignore the question at first pulling Jasmine closer to me by her hips before whispering to her; "There is no Fionna Jasmine, but what there is...is me...and...you."
      "I like the sounds of that..." Jasmine utters softly in my ear only just audible above the general music and chatter of the club. I pull away and link my hand with hers and begin to lead her from the club looking back at her with playful eyes as I told her it may be best to go somewhere...more private.
      Not even twenty minutes later our lips are locked in a firey kiss of passionate lust. We both tore at each other's clothes laughing every now and then when we bumped into something. Jasmine and I competed for dominance. One moment I'd be pinned by strong arms against the wall my pants being tugged eagerly in a downward direction. The next I'd be on top and pushing Jasmine toward my bedroom again. I bury my hands in her whispy locks of hair. She looks the same as I remember her and as she flicks her tongue in my mouth and rubs it against my cheeks tasting my entire mouth I moan pulling her closer. It does not take long to be pushed into the room and we make our way onto the bed almost naked already our clothes littered the oath we had taken to the room. Jasmine climbs ontop of me her bra long gone and removes my bra as well sucking on my lower lip as she fondled my left breast. My body shivers with pleasure and blood pounds with boiling lust that heat my body making a light sheen of sweat develop. I hook my legs around Jasmines waist bringing her sex closer to mine. Jasmine moans into my mouth and begins to kiss down my neck as she rubs her pelvis against mine. She then sits up and removes her panties which were her only item of clothing left from our travels from my front door to my room. The last item of clothing finally removed Jasmine looking down at me with a smile presses her hot wet centre against mine throwing her head back in pleasure and causing me to gasp.
      "Jasmine." I moan her name licking my lips and grasping the bed sheets tensely. My hips react instinctively and Jasmine reacts accordingly beginning to rock back and forth rubbing our hot sex's together in heated passion. I wrap a leg around the other girls hip trying to make that wondrous friction between our bodies stronger. I clench my fists moaning and swallow as I lick my lips and breathe hard.
      Our bodies move in harmony as we rub against each other I hear Jasmine moaning above me and all this only adds fuel to the fire and speeds me toward a climax that I could feel boiling from my body.
      And it doesn't take long to reach it I let out an animalistic moan as a powerful orgasm over came my body. I hear Jasmine cum above me and her body shudders making me orgasm a second time. She lets her body fall forward and relax atop of mine and both our breaths come out laboured as our bodies and our muscles slowly twitch and quiver and our orgasms die down to that amazing feeling that came as our hearts began to calm. I swallow and tangle my legs with Jasmines and wrap my arms around her...wanting needing for her to stay close. Just for now.
      Just for a little while....
      "Thank-you."
      "You're welcome SamLee." I get a kiss on my temple before Jasmine relaxes above me her breath coming in and out, slow and even. Her heart beats just above mine and I find my own heart find a rhythm to her beat. And that is how we both fall asleep.

Chapter 5

Fuck, what the hell happened last night? I awoke with a slight head ache in a daze and snuggled up to Fionnas warm body. I realised that she was naked and smirked. We musta drank some last night before we went to bed. That explained the head ache and the naked body beside me. I smile and snuggle in closer as my eyes begin to open. I see short wispy locks of black hair and my eyes jerk open wide as I sit up. The blankets fall and my top-half is exposed to a cold morning draught which cascades down my body and makes me shudder violently. I tried to calm my breathing and shut my eyes as I looked away and rubbed my temples. My heart beat was erratic. Shit. Shit. SHIT! God fuck it, what the hell happened last night?! Did I cheat…No.
Oh god no.
I remember.
She left me.
It's been a couple weeks. I look at the body beside me and the woman shifts from her side to her back exposing a smooth breast to the morning rays of light. The rays of sun kiss them like my lips had last night and I suddenly remember everything.
Jasmine. That was her name.
She had liked me for a very long time and had jumped at the chance to bed with me last night. I swallowed guiltily as I remember after the first lot of pleasure we had had, we woke a second time. And that second time of love-making, of sex was when we had been lost in passion that she had confessed her love for me. We had been too immersed in the pleasure of the moment for me to tell her not to say that. To say I wasn't ready. I looked away and clenched my fist. I was shamed by my actions. Before Fionna I had fucked a lot of girls. But they all knew when they fucked that, that was all there would be. Casual sex. No strings attached. Yet here I was trying to use this girl to forget Fionna. Pulling her along. I looked back to her my fingers uncurling from the fist which they had formed and my brow softened, erasing the frown which had furrowed it so. Slowly I let a smile come to my face and the edges of my eyes softened as a new thought enter my mind. I may have lost Fionna. But Jasmine had been pleasant company in my bed last night. And though I did not know her well. Maybe we would have a chance?
I position myself over her sleeping form when she shifts her weight a little. Her eyes seem to flicker and I push some hair from her face. I trail my hand down her cheek and my thumb touches her lips. They weren't as full or lush as what Fionnas had been, but they were soft and though usually gentle Jasmines teeth had been rough and assertive when we shared kisses. Not the same as Fionnas, Jasmine was a more gentle lover. Her green eyes looked up to mine and they shimmered wonderfully in the half-light that sifted through the room. I could see the hint of a smile in them as she looked up at me.
"Morning."
I leant down placing my lips to Jasmines enticing her to part her lips a little as I flicked them with my tongue. I parted out lips but kept them close. "Good morning."
"So, from that kiss can I guess you liked last night?" Jasmine purred playfully.
I lay beside her and she rolls to her side to face me. My feet seek hers and our feet play with one another's quietly as I smiled at Jasmine. "Yes, I actually wouldn't mind seconds."
This made Jasmine chuckle a little and the beginnings of a blush spread on her face as she looked at me with her bright eyes again.
"And possibly thirds."
Now this made her grin stop for a moment as she looked at me. She got what I meant. "This wasn't a one-nighter you think?"
I shrugged half closing my eyes lazily. "I enjoyed your company last night. I'd like to ask you out to dinner." My eyes flickered to her again.
Her smile returned, she beamed at me and rushed forth joining our lips in a kiss. I smiled into this kiss sharing her happiness and excitement. I kissed her back and pushed her to her back, topping her easily.
"You have no idea how long I have wanted to try this with you…"
"I have a vague idea."
She falters looking sidelong then back up to me. "You just broke up with Fionna right?"
"No, she broke it off with me." I knew what she was thinking. I had just been thinking it before.
I sat up my hands on her stomach as I looked down. "Sam…Maybe we should wait a whi-"
"No. I want to be with you now." I look at her. I knew how greedy I sounded but cared not a bit of it. "Jasmine, you are beautiful. And maybe I don't know a great deal about you. But I want to learn. Waiting around won't make me ready to love again. I actually didn't even want to bring anybody home last night. But I'm glad that I bought you." I had turned my attention to my hands again but looked up as I crawled over her looking down at her with pleading eyes. "Jasmine, I want to try ad have something with you, I really do like you."
Jasmine took a breath and nodded her head, her playful smile came back as she snaked her hand around my neck clasping the back of my neck and slowly guiding my head down closer to hers.
"Okay," she whispers, "Then take me, I want to be yours, I'll make you forget even her name."
I kiss her gratefully, gently, and passionately. Our lips stay stuck fast to one another's and our tongues meet each other half way. The kiss becomes deeper and deeper and my body is soon hot against Jasmines. My leg slips between her legs and the raises her leg so her thigh presses to my soft centre. Our breathing becomes laboured and I shift my pelvis grafting my leg against her centre and my own womanhood to hers. She moans as our bodies lock neatly together and I move atop of her rhythmically in a sensually slow motion that built a tension within both of us. Our chests rubbed erotically against each other's and Jasmine moaned beneath me. I joined our kiss silencing future moans. Eating them up as if I were hungry and her sounds of pleasure were a banquet set out for my consumption.
Our kiss grew shorter and soon stopped altogether as our rhythm picked up pace and we both needed our mouths free of tongue in cheek, to keep our laboured breath regular. I felt her on the verge several times and she arched her back, I would rub into her hard making her gasp, moan or do both, making me shudder in pleasure just at being able to hear those sounds in my ears. She held me close and held me tight as she arched her back a fourth time. I held her by the ass as I rocked against her, and just then I knew it was enough to cause her body to shudder with the beginnings of an orgasm, it was small and it rippled over her body making her moan my name deliciously.
As she lowered her back down to the bed I dislodged myself enough so that my fingers could trail down her hot body to her wet and pulsing centre, they slipped in easily and I began to message her walls causing an all new wave of pleasure to run over her body. I kissed her slowly my tongue petting Jasmines and tasting inside of her cheeks. My fingers easily went to her g-spot and massaged her slowly. Rocking my fingertips back and forth over the spot and hooking every now and then making Jasmines back arch. Soon she couldn't take it anymore, I had made mini orgasms go over her body several times, I had even gotten to the point that the orgasms were almost continual. That broke her and she whimpered into my mouth as I kissed her again and again. "Please." She murmured and moaned between kisses. "Ohh, Samantha! Plea-please."
I smiled as I slammed my mouth over hers and kissed her roughly. The kiss excited her and I began to rub the g-spot faster. I run my thumb over her clit at the same time and then that was it. Her body shuddered and our lips are parted when she throws her head back in pleasure her eyes were closed in euphoria and I smile softly at the sight as I take my fingers from within her. I quickly lick them clean liking the taste. I wipe my hands on the bedsheets a little before lying atop of Jasmine and resting my head on her chest.
"That was amazing."
I know.
I look up at her and smile leaning down and kissing her. "So glad that you enjoyed it."
Jasmine rolls us over her eyes wandering over my body lustfully. "So what's for breakfast?"
I think I knew what she was implying and couldn't help but smile at her playfulness. "I don't know. What do you want?"
Jasmine shrugs with the one shoulder her fingers walking up from my stomach to my chest. "Oh, I don't know…I guess I'll just have whatever," she bops my nose, "is lying around."
She giggles and I can't help but laugh with her, the pain of losing Fionna was nowhere in mind as Jasmine leant down and kissed me for the hundredth time that morning.
Maybe, this could work?

Chapter 6

One month later. A month of being with Jasmine. Short haired, short tempered, dark haired with light eyes Jasmine. Who has liked me since fuck all knows.
She had first set sights of me in year twelve. Then when I became taken by the raunchy Fionna Banks she had to give up on ever getting a fuck from me. Let alone a steady fucking relationship!
But now that has changed. Fionna, my love, or at least whom I had thought I loved has left me. For another woman. Or man, I actually can't be sure. I don't know which is worse. The thought that she is in the arms of another woman. Or out there somewhere riding some fucks cock. Sorry I get away from myself. But the thought provokes me. Often makes me mad. Sometimes makes me miserable.
Jasmine helps.
Good, solid, loving sex helps.
Jasmine has loved me so long. And seeing that Fionna broke off all ties…well who says I have to be miserable and lonely for the rest of my life then? Jasmine is here for me. She holds me like Fionna never did. She always is trying to impress me. Trying to woo me. Please me. It is all about me. All the time. And truth be told I am liking it.
It feels good. And not just all because of the sex. But so much more.
She leads me blindfolded into the lovers room of the hotel. She decided that one month was something she had never expected. She had booked us a romantic night. With wine and other beverages tickling my stomach and making both of our steps a little wonky she walks close behind me her hands secured over my eyes.
"Just a little further SamLee."
I giggle and she laughs with me. I feel warm in the room. The carpet is nice and soft under my bare feet and I feel myself stumble taking Fionna with me a little making us both laugh as if it's the funniest fucking thing of the night.
"Okay, Okay. Here we are..." she whispers seductively biting my earlobe.
My breath catches on impulse and she takes her hands away. Everything is lush romantic colors. Gorgeous pinks, deep set reds. Black with paintings on the walls. If I weren't so drunk I would have a look at them. Not only that but I also had Fionna kissing down my neck and slipping her arms around my waist. "How do you like it?"
"It is so beautiful," I murmur looking at the warm fire and smiling.
"Not as much as you Sammie. You are more beautiful than anything… So worth the wait…"
I feel my heart skip a beat and her hand rides my sleek black dress up and it raises over my waist. She still kisses and bites my neck making me lean back in her arms and loll my head back to expose more of my skin. "Jasmine—"
"Samantha, shh, I want to treat you tonight." I allow her to pull my dress over my head and she tosses it to the side I turn around to face my lover and she begins to lead me to a bedroom nearby. I hold fast to where I am playfulness-or alcohol-dancing in my eyes as I lead Jasmine back to a rug by the fire, she catches my drift and guides me down. She straddles me and her hands travel up from my navel to my collar bone then her hands go to my breasts. She takes hold over them and rubs the material over the nipples making me moan a little. I see her smile as she watches me and as she catches my eye she leans down and envelops my lips in a kiss.
I raise my hands and begin to unbutton her shirt still moaning in her mouth as she expertly plays with my breasts in her rough hands. Our kiss becomes deeper and deeper. Her shirt is gone.
Soon enough her bra.
Followed by mine.
Then the kiss reaches a peak where we both stop to breathe. I smile and my hands play at the buckle at her jeans.
Doesn't take long to remove them. I take hold of her ass and pull her down on me hard, eliciting a gasp turned moan as I bring her into yet another heated kiss. My tongue teases her lips apart and soon flicks into her mouth and I taste her tongue sucking it into my mouth and holding it there as captive.
One of the many turn ons I had discovered Jasmine had. And one that I loved to use.
The room is hot, our bodies are hot and Jasmine feels so good atop of me. So close and warm and safe.
She removes my underwear and begins to make her way down to my womanhood. "Wait," I gasp.
She looks up at me and pauses. She looks beautiful on this angle I decide. The fire gleaming in her eyes, the firey passion behind it burning brightly.
The lighting is very chiaroscuro and I sit up and roll Jasmine over.
"I…No, this is about you Sam, I wanna—"
"No, this should be for us, just trust me okay?" I push her back down and she lays on her back, "This is our one month anniversary. So we should both be happy. Not just me."
I turn myself about entering a sixty-nine position and she catches on pretty quick. I feel her hands hold the back of my thighs as she guides me down. Her fingers tickle my thighs delicately and the sensation of her tongue striking my clit is delicious.
I lean down and as the first wave of pleasure jumps through me like a miniature shock I place my lips over hers and spread them with my tongue with tantalising gentleness, moaning down between her legs and sending a shudder through her body. I bring a hand between her legs and rub gently as well as lick making her squirm beneath me. She grips my thighs hard and I feel her teeth a little, instinctively I press my body to her mouth and she sucks on me hard. One of her hands grabs my hip and as I lick, long and wet along her clit I feel her gasp against me. It is a sharp cooling breath that tickles me. It makes me shudder and I moan into her as I begin to suckle on her slipping my tongue in and out and tasting her building flavour. She picks up her pace a little as well sucking on mine as well. She enters her tongue and the pleasure is almost unbearable. I bite her then and her hips buck beneath me. She make a gorgeous moan and I continue to lick, I pull my mouth away inserting a finger and rubbing her with gentleness as I took shuddering breaths at the sensation which her tongue was creating.
I gasp then moan and my body moves up and down as she continues. She is moaning as well as my finger keeps up its pace as it massages her hot and pulsing centre. I massage the walls and can feel her juices building up, making her slicker, making my finger easier to go in and out. I put in a second finger and she pushes up on my hip throwing her head back to moan my name. She moans and I moan. My body immediately missing her lips, her tongue. I feel my body tremble and she lowers me to her face again, licking me once more and continuing to work my womanhood. She makes me feel the first onset of orgasms teetering through me like a small current. I begin to rub her g-spot and she becomes more passion driven and crazed, her teeth are against me driving my senses to oblivion as a slight pain mixes with my sexual desire making this time a small orgasm spread hot though my body. It spreads making me tingle and raising my heart rate more. I feel her on the verge at the same time and just as she is about to fall over the edge into that sweet moment of orgasmic pleasure I pull my fingers out as I moan with another orgasm she makes roll over me. Feeling hot and dizzy with the pleasure she was giving me, and the desire to pleasure back I slam my mouth over her wet centre and suck hard, teasing with my teeth and delving my tongue deep into her. Then our bodies become one as we both experience a orgasm that rocks our minds and stops our hearts. As if at long last those electric currents we hd been building up had suddenly became a lighting storm. And out moans of pure euphoria was the thunder. I tasted her in full, and she tasted I. My body still shaking, my body hot and sweaty from the heat of the room, of the moment we had just shared…
I get off of her only to top her again. This time right way up. I sit over her, my body comfortably resting on hers. We are both breathing hard and as her breath and her senses come back Jasmine opens deep forest green eyes and looks at me. A happy exhausted smile on her face.
"Babe, we need to do this every month!"
I laugh and then lean down to kiss her. Our tastes minge and when I pull away I find myself licking my lips hungrily. "We do?"
"Yes," she holds me close and I find my eyes drifting shut. "That was amazing."