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by C. P. Watson


  She stared at my bare centre for a few moments, then ran her fingers up my smooth thighs. “I love it when your kitty purrs.” She said huskily making me arch my brow.

  Easy there tiger.” I placed my hand over hers that was on my thigh and looked into her eyes. “What’s the matter?” She lowered her head and frowned as a slight pink tint spread its way across her cheeks.

  She backed away from me allowing me to close my legs. “I’m sorry.” She whispered slipping off the bed and onto the floor, her back against the bed and her legs tucked under her bottom.

  “You’re horny, there is nothing to be sorry about.” I joked as I looked down at her, her eyes not looking up to meet mine. She propped her face up with her elbows, her chin rested on the palms of her hands before a heavy sigh escaped her lips. “It’s just that your dirty talking caught me off guard.”

  “Do you even like having sex with me?” I immediately placed my hand on her shoulder.

  “Of course I do, can’t you tell?” She sighed and turned around to face me.

  “I’m sorry,” she mumbled again and turned her face away from me.

  “Babe, what are you sorry for?” She shook her head still hesitant to tell me. “It’s about sex, I know that for sure.” Her eyes immediately found mine and she sank her teeth harshly into her bottom lip. “Am I doing something wrong? Am I not touching you in the right way? I can do better, I can learn.” I said my insecurities revealing.

  “It’s stupid, just forget about it.” She attempted to get up but I grabbed her face with the palms of my hands.

  “Tell me, I want to please you.” She gulped, her eyes shimmering guilt and sadness. “Baby, do I even I make you cum? Have you been lying to me?” I dropped my hands from her face becoming agitated.

  “No, no, it’s not that. You make me cum with only little friction, I just… just…”

  “Babe please.” I pleaded as she pulled herself up upon the bed and placed her hands in mine, intertwining our fingers.

  “It’s really stupid.”

  “What is?” She inhaled deeply, her nostrils flaring. “What is it that you are so scared to tell me?”

  “I don’t think it’s the right time to bring this up, we are yet to build up to that. I’m so ashamed of myself for the way I just behaved, the dirty talking I mean. I should not be doing things like that.”

  “For fuck’s sake, a little dirty talking is not going to make me wobble and fall into a corner. I am perfectly fine.” I said becoming irritated. She fumbled with her fingers and lowered her gaze once more, her embarrassment evident. “Is it that bad?” I groaned before taking a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.

  “It’s nothing. It doesn’t matter.”

  “For starters, if you are going to say that my vagina is ugly, yes I am going to kick your ass.” Her eyes widened.

  “No, no, of course not. Your vagina is beautiful, very beautiful, it’s smooth and I like the texture against my mouth, it’s not too big nor too small, it’s perfect!” She rushed out making me burst out into a fit of laughter.

  She looked at me awkwardly and crossed her arms over her chest waiting for me to finish my outburst.

  “That was fucking hilarious.” I wiped a fake tear away from my eye and gave her a big smile. She pouted so innocently and softly sniffled pretending to be offended. “Oh come on, you have to admit that was funny, and I am glad to know that you think my pussy is so perfect.” I grinned and shoved her arm lightly.

  “You are mean.” I snickered and rubbed my thumb across her pale cheek.

  “You look so cute when you are in only your undies and upset, makes me want to jump your bones.” Her eyes darted up to mine, desire and lust filled her eloquent, grey pools. “Is there something you would like to share to the room? I would fuck you without another word but I’ll let you speak first, it’s the adult thing to do, though your eyes are giving me a ‘take me now’ vibe.” She covered her eyes behind the palm of her hands and groaned.

  She muttered out some incoherent words before dropping her hands from her face. “It’s complicated.” She whined, making me shake my head in disapproval.

  “For a Literature teacher, not a lot of words are spilling out of your mouth right now.”

  “It’s too fucking difficult, I’ll probably freak you out, actually I will definitely freak you out.” I rubbed my eyes with the tips of my fingers and yawned. “I’m freaking myself out.”

  “Okay, I want you to listen to me.” She nodded and I continued, “first take a deep breath, relax, don’t think so much, just breathe.” I smiled as she did as I told her to. “Close your eyes and lay back,” I watched as her back hit the bedding and her eyelids were pulled down. “Don’t open your eyes, just breathe and relax.” Hovering over her, our thighs against each other, I placed a kiss on her forehead before running the pad of my thumb over the plump of her top and bottom lip.

  Her mouth fell slightly apart and she whispered, “kiss me.” I hummed as I drew my lips closer to hers, allowing my breath to softly brush against her delicate skin.

  “First, what is it that you are so afraid to tell me?” She slowly shook her head being stubborn. “Tell me, I promise I won’t be upset.” She pouted and opened her eyes making me sigh. “Is it because we don’t have a lot of sex? I know that we have only done it a few times.”

  “That’s why I can’t tell you, we just started to get intimate with each other and I don’t want to ruin our progress.” I huffed getting annoyed again.

  “What can be so bad? A threesome? It is too soon for that but if that is what you want, we can but later down in the future.”

  “Oh fuck no, it’s not that.. Wait, you would consider a threesome?” My eyes widened and I immediately shook my head. “Someone wants to add a third.” She mimicked.

  “Fuck you.” I grumbled and she smirked.

  “I’m not sharing.”

  “You are not sharing? Someone is selfish.” She frowned.

  “You are mine and mine only.”

  “You are getting possessive again.” I rolled my eyes and lifted myself up so that I was straddling her, my bum on her stomach.

  “Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine.” She chanted making me place my hands over her breasts and squeeze. She moaned and her eyes closed.

  “I should have known you would like that.” I grumbled. “Does it have to do with how we have sex? Like what we do to each other?” She did not answer so I knew I was getting somewhere. “What is it?” I pestered really wanting to know what she was hiding from me.

  “You know how we tease each other.” I nodded and moved my hands from covering her breasts. “Do you know what is role-play?” She placed her hands over her face and sighed.

  “Role-play? Is it kinky?”

  “Kinda, it’s like playing pretend.” I thought for a moment. “Like we act like different people.”

  “And it’s for sex?” She nodded shyly. I pulled her hands down from covering her face and instead cupped her face with my hands. “I don’t know exactly what it is about but you can teach me.”

  “It’s dirty talking and acting.” I sank my teeth into my bottom lip.

  “Is there a video I can watch?” She pressed her lips together before slipping from under me. Grabbing her laptop, she rested it on the bed and turned it on before taking a seat next to me.

  After typing in her password, and moving the cursor towards the browser icon, she right clicked and waited for the page to start up. She then typed in ‘lesbian role-play porn videos’ making me hold back a laugh.

  “Which one?” I looked at the different links, not knowing what the difference was between them.

  “The first link should be fine, I just want a demonstration.” I grinned making her roll her eyes.

  “I am already regretting this.” She mumbled as she clicked on the link.

  “Don’t be, I actually like the idea.” I kissed her cheek making her smile.

  “I’ll choose a video,” she stated and cli
cked on one.

  As the video loaded, I pulled myself over her and sat on her lap. She looked at me curiously and I gently pecked her on her lips.

  The video begun and my eyes were plastered to the screen. I tilted my head to the side as I watched the girl in the cheerleading uniform stroll over to the other, her hips swaying side to side and her skirt so short that her bare ass was visible.

  I looked back at Ava and her eyes met mine, we both smiled before our eyes travelled back to the screen. The older woman had her back to the screen, only wearing a bra and what seemed to be a thong as well.

  Ava rested her chin on my shoulder, her breath fanning against my neck.

  “Damn, that’s some naughty dirty talking.” I chuckled. The woman finally turned and my eyes widened. “That’s definitely not a thong.” Ava immediately closed the computer. “What is it?” I turned to look at her and a heavy shade of pink was on her cheeks.

  “It’s a… a…” She rubbed the back of her neck and stuttered. “That was not a good video for us to watch.”

  “Babe, was that a fake dick?” She shrieked and nodded.

  “Why did you close the computer, I want to see.” I nudged her in the arm and she looked surprised.

  “Are you sure?” I nodded and opened the computer myself.

  “Yeah, are you afraid of it?” I humoured as the computer started up.

  “Of course not.”

  “Okay then, I want to watch it.”

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  “That was…” I looked at how Ava’s cheeks were very flustered, “different.”

  “I… uhh… yeah it was.” She gave me a shy smile.

  “Did it make you uncomfortable?” She pressed her lips together.

  “No, um... Maybe.”

  I lightly pushed her so that her back hit the bed sheets. “I thought it was hot.” I grinned before kissing in between her breasts.

  “Um… yeah?” My eyes raised to meet hers and I smiled.

  “You are so shy for the person who wants to spice things up.” I giggled.

  “Not necessarily spice things up, I was just curious.” She defended as I clasped my lips around her bud and gently sucked on her swollen nipple. “Fuck.” She mumbled closing her eyes and placing her hand at the back of my head.

  “Did it make you wet?” I asked releasing her strained nipple. She did not answer so I slipped my fingers beneath the fabric of her panties and felt the wetness between her lips. “We should watch videos like that more often.” I smirked as I moved downwards.

  Pulling her underwear down her legs, she leaned her head over her body to look at me. “What are you doing?”

  “I’ve been a very naughty girl Miss Reese.” I said ignoring her question. “If I lick your kitty, will you forgive me?” I pouted as I tugged her undies through her feet and threw it to the side.

  “Kylie…” I knew she wanted it, but she was too scared to indulge in it, so I had to take the lead.

  “I let someone else smack my ass, aren’t you going to punish me Miss?” I opened my mouth and looked at her as I leaned towards her hot centre.

  “Fuck.” She groaned as my tongue touched her dripping heat.

  ◆◆◆

  “THANK YOU.” SHE SAID as I ran my fingers through her messy, black hair. “That was…”

  “Different?” She smiled and placed a kiss on my nose.

  “Yeah different, you can be a pornstar.”

  “Oh thank you, but my talents are only for you my love.” She grinned and placed her hand on my waist.

  “You are amazing.” I gave her a wink.

  “I enjoyed it as much as you did.” I kissed her forehead before slipping away from her.

  Standing, I stretched my limbs and walked over to my dresser. “I’m so cold without you.” She complained as I opened a drawer and took out a pair of undies.

  “We can’t stay naked all day.” I informed slipping my legs through the cotton fabric.

  “Who says? It’s my day off.” She whined and crossed her arms over her chest.

  “You can stare at my body while it’s covered with clothing.” I walked into my closet and picked up the first t-shirt I laid my eyes on.

  “I want to snuggle.” I pulled the t-shirt over my head and through my arms.

  “We can snuggle when you brush your teeth, shower and get dressed.”

  “Fine.” She grumbled and hopped off of the bed. Her ass slightly bouncing as she stomped her feet into the bathroom.

  I chuckled and grabbed a pair of leggings and slipped it through my legs before walking into the bathroom as well.

  She was brushing her teeth and ignored my presence so I placed a kiss on her shoulder and walked out.

  I grabbed my phone from the dresser where it was charging and scrolled through my messages before seeing that I got one from an unknown number.

  I sighed as I realized that it was my brother. He was persistent when it came to getting in contact with me. I texted him back a short reply, telling him that I needed him to stop before placing my phone down on the bed.

  I walked over to the dresser to grab the brush as I heard the running of water in the shower and a smile formed upon my lips. I could never be lonely when I had such a beautiful woman to share my bed with.

  After brushing my hair, I decided to head downstairs and make something for breakfast. I was not very hungry, but I knew Ava needed some energy after the little fun we had.

  I opened the door of our room and closed it behind me before heading down the steps and into the kitchen.

  Grandpa was nowhere to be seen and I figured he must have left early. I guess it was a little awkward for him to have his granddaughter and god-daughter under the same roof, who were also dating.

  I sighed as I grabbed the tray of eggs from the fridge and the packet of bacon before closing it. Placing the items on the counter, I grabbed a frying pan from the cupboard and rested it on the stove.

  I wondered how Ava liked her eggs, something I was yet to learn about her, which made me realize there were a lot of things we still did not know about each other.

  I refilled Midnight’s water and emptied a can of cat food inside his bowl wondering where he was. I shrugged and went back to cooking.

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  AVA WALKED INTO THE kitchen as I turned off the stove and turned to look at her. She was wearing a bikini, which made me arch my brow in question.

  “It’s a beautiful day, we should take a swim.” She said as she took a seat on a kitchen stool.

  “I’ll go change.” I smiled at her and placed the plate of eggs and bacon in front of her.

  “Both scrambled and poached?” I shrugged.

  “I didn’t know which one you preferred.” She stretched her hand out for me to take and I placed my hand in hers.

  “Both is fine, but poached is better.” She rubbed her thumb against the top of my palm and gave me a warm smile in appreciation. “Thank you for breakfast.”

  “Anything for you.” I kissed the side of her head before attempting to walk out of the kitchen but she grabbed my wrist.

  “Awe come on, eat with me.” I turned and shook my head. “Please, you barely eat, get fat for me.” She said in a pleading voice making me roll my eyes.

  “You want me to get fat?” She nodded and grinned.

  “The right term is fluffy.”

  “Yeah, I’m not going back to those days.” She arched her brow making me groan.

  “And which days were those?” I took a deep breath and walked closer to her.

  “I was chubby when I was a kid.” She pouted her lips and pinched my cheek.

  “I bet you were adorable, why haven’t I ever seen a photo of chubby Kylie?” I pressed my lips together and fiddled with my fingers.

  “I didn’t take pictures back then, I was ugly.”

  “Don’t say that, everyone is beautiful in their own way, size doesn’t matter, at least it doesn’t to me.” I leaned against the counter.

  “Says
miss perfect. You look like you fell straight out of a fashion magazine.” I looked at her body and bit down on my lip. “Literally.”

  “Oh shut up, I wasn’t always like this either.” She explained making me become curious.

  “You had breast implants didn’t you?” She smacked my arm and frowned.

  “No you fucker.”

  “That hurt.” I rubbed the spot and pouted.

  “I had acne.”

  “Yeah right.” I scoffed, “you were probably the hottest chick in high school back then.” She shook her head.

  “Not even close, it was bad, like…” she gestured to her face, “really bad.”

  “I bet you were still amazingly beautiful.” She smiled and looked at the plate of food in front of her.

  “Those weren’t my best years, everyone always told me that my acne was so bad, and that I should use this product or that product, it was frustrating and it made me very self-conscious about myself.”

  “But that doesn’t make you any different.”

  “Same goes for weight, it doesn’t define us. I learnt how to accept myself for who I am and in time the acne went away. It was just puberty, but regardless of acne or weight, it does not define a woman’s beauty.”

  I ran the pad of my thumb over her forehead, “well-spoken Miss Reese.”

  She picked up a piece of bacon with her fingers and took a bite. “It was ridiculous, you know, to be defined by what is on the outside, beauty doesn’t matter if you don’t have a good personality to go with it.”

  “That’s true,” I sighed and picked up a piece of bacon before taking a bite. “We can get fat together.” She smiled and placed her hand in mine for a handshake.

  “Deal.”

  ◆◆◆

  AFTER EATING BREAKFAST, I changed into a swimsuit, mine definitely not as sexy as Ava’s, but it seemed good enough from the constant stares I got.

  “Did I tell you that you look ravishing?” She whispered against my ear as we dipped our feet into the pool.

  “Only for the millionth time.” I shoved her arm. “Remember when you threw me into the pool?”

 

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