Authors: Titania Leslee
LipstickLeslee (12 page)
Once again, I marveled at the fact that my usual preference
of dominating women turned to smoke and went right up the chimney. Melanie was
different than all the others had been in my life. She got off on playing
opposites and pushing the limits. That alone had the power to make me abandon
all my unspoken rules and give in, and not begrudgingly but eagerly.
I wanted her to fuck me with her cock. I wanted to surrender
to her and let her have her way with me.
“You look good enough
to
fuck me. Way good.” I slid
my hand down my belly and rubbed on my throbbing, hard clit. Damn, I could
orgasm so easy.
“Come here,” she said, crooking a finger at me.
I walked across the room, my heels clipping on wood as I
held on to one nipple, pinching and twisting it, panting as a tug of desire
pulled from my areola to my pussy.
“You’re sashaying.” She turned all the way around and faced
me, her eyes long-lidded and heavy with need, her breasts pert mounds that made
my mouth water.
I stopped in front of her. Since she’d kicked off her
sneakers and stood in bare feet, I looked down on her from my towering
stilettoes. “I am not.”
“Are too. And I’m going to make you pay for being such a
slut.” She drew me into her arms and nuzzled at my breasts, my nipples going so
hard it almost hurt. The slick cock was sandwiched between us. It started
between my thighs and spread upward over my pussy and probed my lower abdomen.
Melanie rocked and thrust her hips, causing the toy to slip up and down between
us. “Oh my god, this is so hot,” she said breathily.
This was a dream come true. In fact, it far surpassed any
fantasies I’d ever had about her. I wanted her, us. I needed to consummate our
new beginning as soon as possible. “Make love to me, Mel. I’m all yours to do
with as you please.”
She sidestepped and shoved me over the window seat. I fell
forward, breasts and nipples pressing into soft velvet, my ass exposed for her.
A jolt of pleasure sizzled through my blood and zapped my cunt with wet heat. I
took a shuddering breath and rested my cheek against the cold glass.
Her foot tapped back and forth between my ankles. Her voice
came out gruff, aroused. “Spread your legs wide, honey. Now.”
“Yes, o-okay.” I did as she said, but it proved difficult to
keep my balance on the heels. It didn’t take long for me to displease her with
the wobbling.
She whacked my bottom, her hand making stinging contact with
my bare flesh. “Hold still.”
I cried out, shocked at first, then this amazing warmth
spread from the site of offense to my pussy. I tingled there and blood filled
my clit, making it swell and harden further. “Melanie… You—you’re making me so
wet, turning me on like crazy. You—”
Whack.
I screamed at the brief pain when she slapped the opposite
cheek of my ass, but my voice melted into a moan when that heat washed through
my pussy again. I’d spanked other women, but I’d never
been
spanked
before. It was a real eye-opener. Now I knew why my past lovers always came
crawling back for more, begging me to dominate them and spank their rumps.
There was no doubt she was deriving pleasure out of
this—heck, no one knew the pleasure of being in her position more than I did.
But I came to the conclusion just in this short time being bent over for her,
that I almost enjoyed being in my stilettoes more than bare feet. This was an
amazing experience.
She dropped to her knees and spread my folds apart. “Mm, do
you ever look scrumptious.” The silky blade of her tongue swiped me from clit
to vagina.
I gripped the windowsill, and the noise that escaped my
throat could only be described as a lioness in heat. “Mel… Oh my god, you’re
gonna make me come if you don’t stop—”
She slipped a finger—or was it two or three?—inside me and
pumped, in, out, in, out. My body jerked at the sudden invasion, but the
surprise of that was nothing compared to the unbelievable tingling that fused
into my entire pelvic area when she circled my anus with her tongue. It was a
moist and soft yet firm stirring, and she used that firmness to her advantage
by spearing my asshole over and over.
The delicious sensations bombarding me were mind-blowing.
The jalapeños she’d eaten on the pizza heated my asshole and intensified the
pleasure. I couldn’t catch my breath, each pant fogging up the glass. Sweat
trickled from the nape of my neck down and around to the valley between my
breasts. The scent of burning firewood and wine wafted around me, vaguely edged
by the aroma of the lube she’d coated the cock with. Cherry. Ah yes, the sweet
scent of maraschino cherries.
I was hungry, starving in every way, so I squirmed and
gyrated my hips in a circular motion. Yet I couldn’t help but rock backward
too, time and time again so her tongue would fuck me deeper.
“I’m coming undone, baby, and I haven’t even fucked you
yet,” Melanie said, kissing her way up my ass and spine. I caught traces of my
own musky scent when she kissed my neck and jaw just below my ear. Her breath
was a whisper of warmth in my ear, making me shiver with delight. But then the
slick cock probed at my pussy. She moved it in a circular motion around my vaginal
opening, stopping now and then to rub the tip against my clit.
“Yeah?” I asked, turning my head to kiss her cheek over my
shoulder. “Well I was just about to ‘come’ undone when you licked my ass. Wow,
I think that and the spanking was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.”
She aligned the tip of the cock with my pussy, tangled her
hand in my hair and pulled my head up. “No, this,” she growled in my ear and
slowly entered me to the hilt, “is going to be the hottest thing you’ve ever
experienced.”
“Ahhh…” I couldn’t stop the mewl that erupted from my lips.
My cunt muscles clamped around the thick length of the rubbery toy, but she’d
lubed it up so thoroughly there was no way to control it. She had all the
control, and she emphasized it by fucking me maddeningly slow at first, then
faster, harder. My breasts bounced and my nipples grazed the cushion. As if
she’d detected it, one of her hands slid around and cupped a mound. She
squeezed the fleshy part and tweaked the nipple, further intensifying the heat
in my loins. Her other hand slipped around and down to wedge between my pussy
and the edge of the seat. She found my clit and went to work on it with a
greasy finger.
She grunted and groaned as her hips thrust against my rump.
She fucked my pussy with such thorough skill, I had a hard time believing she’d
never done this before. A twinge of jealousy fueled my pleasure so much, that I
went wild on her.
But it didn’t seem to faze her—Melanie wanted to, and was
going to be the one to stay in control. And that conclusion became clearer than
ever… She removed the hand massaging my tit and probed between my ass cheek and
her hip.
“Are you ready to ‘come undone’, Leslee?”
I swallowed hard, sensing the edges of orgasm reaching out
for me. “I—”
“Are you?” She returned her other hand back to my nape,
tangled her fingers in my hair and yanked my head back up. Her hot breath
fanned my ear and made me shiver with pleasure. “Huh?
Are
you?”
“Yes, oh yes, I—”
Her fingers moved behind me. The ensuing buzz of the
strap-on’s vibrator sounded right before the ripples crashed through my pussy.
“Undone” wasn’t the word. “Shattered” came closer to describing it. Intense
euphoria seized me and I held my breath in hopes it would allow me to ride the
wave of it longer. Tingly warmth and a rush of exhilaration suffused my system
as if I’d just injected a stimulant into my vein.
The orgasm started to level off, but it overtook me again
when Melanie clutched me tighter and her body jerked behind me. A growl tore
from her throat and she lightly bit my shoulder. My bliss gradually subsided.
She twitched one last time then turned off the vibrator and made a path of nips
and bites up to my ear.
She panted, “Ah, baby, I
love
making love to you.”
“Mm, you read my mind. That was amazing.”
She pulled out of me and unbuckled the toy’s straps. It went
flying over her shoulder, clunked on the floor and settled under the tree.
“That was just the beginning—
our
beginning. And by the way, that won’t
be the last time you play Lipstick Leslee. It makes me crazy when you take the
lead and ravish me, but I do believe this’ll work now and then. What do you
think?”
I crawled onto the seat and stuffed some of the pillows
under my head. I gave a short laugh. “Would you quit using that lipstick term
to name me? It’s so…so typecast-ish.”
Melanie took a long swig of wine and swished it around in
her mouth before swallowing in a loud gulp. She snatched up a quilt, spooned up
behind me and covered us up. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and kissed
my shoulder, my neck, my cheek. I could smell the potent, fruity scent of the
wine on her breath. Chills raced up my body and my pussy started that deep ache
and throb, foreshadowing more amazing sex to come. But at the same time, I
wanted nothing more than to snuggle here with the woman I love, and chatter and
stare out at the wintry night while dreaming about our new adventure ahead.
“Oh.” Melanie gasped. She propped herself up on an elbow and
stared down at me, her eyes twinkling by the lights on the tree.
I jolted, my pleasant dreams momentarily severed. “
My god
,
don’t startle me like that.” I pressed a palm to my bare chest, grazing a
nipple and sending a charge to my cunt in the process. I guess we would be
making love again. Those dreams would have to wait.
“I’ve got it,” Melanie said with a squeal.
I grinned. “Uh-oh, that sounds scary. How much is it going
to cost us?”
“Nothing, really. Well, nothing more than we’d already
planned. So you know the sign down by the road I mentioned?”
“Yes…”
She held a hand up and swept it through the air Vanna White
style. “I think we should have it designed to say,
Lipstick Leslee’s B&B
.”
I groaned and blinked, adoring the look of girlish
excitement on her gorgeous face. “Are you serious?”
“As can be. Think about it. It gives no doubt what clientele
we’re targeting, not to mention Charles’ and Will’s panties will become so
twisted and tight their balls’ll get choked and fall right off.”
I laughed and pulled her over on top of me. “Holy shit, I
cannot get over how brilliant you are. I adore the idea, and I would love for
their balls to fall off. Now shut up and put that thing back on. I want to be
on my back this time. Do me missionary, would you, Mel?”
Her answer was to kiss me thoroughly and start a grinding
rhythm, pussy-to-pussy. It wasn’t any time before I realized we wouldn’t need
the toy. I was about to come already.
The End
About Titania Ladley
Titania Ladley is a multi-published erotic romance author
and registered nurse living in the upper Midwest USA with her husband and teen
son. She has been published with Ellora’s Cave since 2004 writing in various
genres, including paranormal, historical, contemporary, male/male, gay/lesbian,
ménage, vampire, SciFi, and light BDSM. She also writes for Ellora’s Cave under
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