Clarke and Emory met a few weeks ago and hit it off instantly. They have been best friends ever since. Emory however has had eyes for Clarke a lot longer the just a few weeks. An attempt to impress Clarke back fires and changes things for the both o...
Clarke slid her hands up Janet's thighs and to her waist, pulling her closer as she looked into Janet's eyes. "God so you're fucking beautiful." She said before their lips touched.
Janet moaned into her mouth as Clarke took her time, kissing her soft and slowly. Her skin was on fire as Clarke's cool hands found their way under her shirt and caressed her lower back. Janet softly sucked Clarke's bottom lip before pulling away and standing to her feet.
Clarke gazed hungrily at her. She watched attentively as Janet began to remove her clothes. Just when the layers seemed endless, there was her beautiful skin. Clarke licked her lips. I must be dreaming. She thought.
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Janet held out her hand. "Take me upstairs." She asked. Clarke stood up and pulled her shirt over her head letting it fall to the floor.
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Janet's stepped closer and and trailed her fingers down her stomach. "Damn." She said, took Clarke's hand and led her up stairs. As they reached the top, Janet wasted no time as she tugged on Clarke's jeans until they hit the floor. She shook her head and smiled as she playfully pushed Clarke down on to the bed and straddled her waist.
Clarke sat up, grabbed her ass with both hands and kissed her again. Janet pushed her back down to the bed and put her finger to Clarke's lips.
"Slow." She whispered as she began to unhooked her bra. Janet threw her head back and began to rock and grind her hips. She caressed and squeezed her breast, looked down at Clarke beneath her and smiled.
"I'm so wet for you." She whispered.
"Mmm fuck." Clarke mumble through her moans before managing to flip them both over putting her on top now. Holding Janet's hands together above her head, she carefully kissed and sucked at her neck and shoulders. Clarke slid her hand free hand between them where she found Janet's wetness immediately. Clarke gasped. "Oh my god Janet." She said as Janet's wetness covered her fingers.
Janet lifted her hips into Clarke's touch. "Mmmm you're gonna be swimming in it baby." Her words sent electricity through Clarke. "I wanna feel your tongue. Do you wanna know what I taste like Clarke?" Janet asked as she lifted her hips, pulled her black laced panties off slowly and tossed them to the floor. She spread her legs, touched herself and brought her fingers to Clarke's lips. Clarke sucked softly and her senses went crazy. She closed her eyes and moaned. Janet continued "Do you like that?" She asked. "Come here so I can give you more."
Janet pulled Clarke down on top of her. She could taste herself on her lips. She closed her eyes as Clarke kissed her way down her body, over her breasts and teasing each nipple. She made circles around Janet's belly button and nibbled at her sides making her giggle.
Janet froze, feeling Clarke's breath on her inner thigh. She opened her eyes and looked down at Clarke. Her dreads grazed Janet's legs as she licked and sucked at her skin. Janet lifted her hips again. She couldn't take it anymore. "Please don't tease me, I need to feel you now." She looked down at her with pleading eyes.
Clarke smiled. "You want it this?" She asked as her tongue just grazed her wetness. "Say it."
Janet's body shivered. Her stomach was rising and falling as her breathing quickened. "I want you Clarke." Her voice was trembling. "I want to cum in your mouth baby." She said just as Clarke dove into her.
She'd never tasted anything so good. She sucked and licked her slowly at first, moaning into Janet's hot center. She couldn't get enough of her.
Janet beautifully moaned her name while rocking her hips against Clarke's mouth. Both hands covered her breast as she pinched and pulling at her own nipples. "Yes baby, shit you're gonna make me... uh fuck." Janet's back was arched as her hands becomes tangled in Clarke's dreads.
Clarke held her hips in place and licked her faster. She slid two fingers inside of her, in and out as she stroked her spot. "You feel so good Janet, I love being inside of you." Clarke said as her apartment became filled with Janet's moans. She was shaking all over.
"Ohh Clarke, I'm gonna cum baby, FUCK!!" Janet cried out as her orgasm began to over take her. Clarke felt her tightening and pulsing around her fingers. She could feel her own thighs slick with her juices. Clarke flipped her dreads back from her face and looked up at Janet.
Janet had tears steaming down her cheeks. She motioned for Clarke to come to her. With Clarke's body pressed against hers the aftershocks continued to run through her.
Clarke kissed her falling tears. "Did I hurt you?"
"No," Janet smiled and touched the worried face of Clarke. "It's just been awhile since anyone's made me feel that way." She kissed Clarke's lips. "Mmmmm," Janet said and smiled. "You taste like me..." They both laugh.
"I wonder why?" Clarke teased as Janet slid her hand down between them making her gasped. "What are you doing?" She asked and moaned as Janet pressed her palm against her, feeling the wetness through her boxer-briefs.
