She knows I’m teasing her. I know she knows. I also know this is her first time with a woman. I could tell by the shock on her breath, the spasm in her back, as my lips closed around her clit and kissed, just briefly. Teasingly. Just a taste, for her, of what a woman can do. And just a taste, for me, of her.
I love. Love. Love. Being their first woman. I’m holding all the cards. She has no idea. And I’m going to savour this.
I’m going to fuck this little trick until I see animal in her eyes.
So I bounce from between her legs and land belly down by the edge of the bed. ‘We need music’ I say, fumbling with my phone. I make sure I wiggle my bare butt, just a little, when I know she’s watching. In less than a minute she’s kissing the back of my knee. She’s eager. Her tongue is inching up the back of my leg. I feel her hair tickling my inner thighs and her hand comes to rest on my butt. I giggle -she adjusts – I press a button – Cigarettes after Sex softly fills the room – I feel her breath, right between my shoulder blades. I can’t help but shiver. Then her tits press into my lower back; that feeling always turns me the fuck on, I love those hard little nipples grazing my skin. A moment later she’s straddling my arse and running her hands across my back. Impatiently massaging me. Her crotch is hot against me. I want to make it burn.