She sauntered over and straddled me. “Pretty titties,” she murmured in a husky voice. At first, Tristan flicked her tongue against my firm nipples, and then she sucked each dark bead.
I felt my body flush with arousal, began to feel a recognizable ache as intense heat flooded through me; my juices—hot and syrupy—ran down my thighs. She cupped both breasts, pushed them together and sucked the plum-colored nipples until they became sensitive, glistening peaks. I winced when she grazed her teeth against my pebbled flesh, which was now painfully engorged.
“Turn over and let me see that round, kissable ass.”
I flipped over on command.
She gave my behind a couple of soft smacks. “Mmm. Look at all that jiggle.” Lying on my stomach, I was in a sexual frenzy as Tristan alternated smacking and kissing my butt cheeks.
A bundle of pent-up anxiety had me humping and pressing my clit against the mattress. Noticing my distress, Tristan spread my legs, lifted me to a slightly raised position and licked my honey pot from behind. “Oh, God,” I cried out as she inserted her tongue deeply. The slurping sounds along with her tongue lashes inside my hot tunnel sent me to the brink of arousal.
She rearranged herself, and I felt the plastic shaft press insistently against my smooth backside. I assumed that beneath the male appendage, Tristan’s own vagina was wet and burning hot. I wondered if she needed me to probe her with my fingers.
With an arm draped over my side, Tristan used her longest finger to caress my clitoris. Slowly, sensually, she penetrated my soft, honey-coated passageway.
“I’m ready to fuck, baby. You want this dick?” she asked.
I replied with a long, tortured groan.
Enjoying the heightened sensation of dual stimulation, I rotated my hips and moaned softly as I rocked back and forth against Tristan’s finger while simultaneously accepting penetration from the plastic penis. Tristan’s penile thrusts were slow and steady.
“Deeper!” I moaned.
“You sure? I’m trying to be gentle. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Harder!” I insisted, losing control, pushing back as my body demanded more.
Tristan squeezed my buttocks and obligingly drove the dildo in to the hilt. She released one buttock and wound her hand around my belly to reach for my pussy, then took hold of my labia, pulling on one slippery lip and then the other. Her grunting sounds made me aware of her unfulfilled hunger.
“What do you want me to do?” I whimpered.
“Just let me fuck you, I’ll get mine,” she assured me.
With the intention of satiating both of our desires, Tristan plunged her male appendage in and out of my vagina with speed and intensity that had me perspiring as I struggled to match her rhythm. In the next blissful instant, we exploded together, bucking, shaking, shuddering. Crying out, our voices rang in shared passion.
As we dressed in silence, I took small peeks at her from beneath lowered lashes, my stomach dropping as reality crashed down on me.
What had I just done?
She opened the door for me, gallantly allowing me to go in front of her. I patted my hair in place, checked my clothing one more time and slipped past her, without giving her a glance.
We passed the register. “Good looking out,” Tristan said to the manager.
I bit my lip, not meeting his eyes. As we approached the door, her hand swatted my ass.
I glanced up at her. “You could be more polite,” I chastised her. “And anyway, how do you know about that room?”
“I work there part time,” Tristan divulged with a grin. “I stock the shelves after hours. Yo, Nina. I want to get to know you better. You down with that?”
I pressed my lips together, wondering if I dare take it to the next level with her. Was I out of my mind to even consider it?
I stared at her, torn, and that sweet dimple deepened in her cheek.
I reached out and grabbed her hand. Tristan turned, and moved my hand into the crook of her elbow, tucking it and me close to her side, and we ambled down South Street.
My decision was made.
The Queen of Seduction, Allison Hobbs resides in Philadelphia, PA and is the protégé of Zane, who believes that Allison will be the next erotic author to break out and sell millions of books. Her writing is unique, as proven with her vast collection of novels, all published by Zane: Pandora’s Box, Insatiable, Dangerously in Love, Double Dippin’, The Enchantress, A Bona Fide Gold Digger, The Climax: Insatiable 2, and the upcoming Big Juicy Lips: Double Dippin’ 2, Pure Pleasure: Gold Digger 2, and The Sorceress. You can visit her on the web at: www.allisonhobbs.com