Turning Larissa (GirlxGirl)

Chapter Eighteen

Larissa opened the door seconds after I knocked, and I guessed that she was waiting for me.

"Hey," she said, with a small smile.

She was wearing blue pyjama shorts and a white t-shirt. I could see that she had just come out of the shower, as her wet hair was tied up in a messy bun. She wasn't wearing any make up, and she looked more beautiful than I had seen her look before.

She stepped away from the door, and waited for me to step inside. I walked in, and followed her into the kitchen.

"Thank you for coming," she said, and poured two large glasses of white wine.

"I couldn't not come," I sighed, taking a glass of wine from her.

We walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. She sat with her legs crossed, facing me, so I turned sideways too. It felt like a really casual job interview, but more nerve wracking.

"Why are you confused, Larissa?" I asked, after we had both sat in silence for a little while.

"Because I don't know what I'm feeling. I was completely in love before I came here," she said. "And then, everything changed. Brandon started being an asshole, and you appeared out of nowhere and tried to kiss me one day."

"That's not exactly how it went," I laughed. "I tried to kiss you because I thought you wanted me to."

"Why did you think that?"

"I don't know, I guess I was just reading things wrong," I said, and took a big drink of my wine. "You asked me to kiss you at the party, you know?"

I decided that I may as well be honest with her. She looked surprised by what I said.

"And... did you?"

"No," I laughed. "You were wasted, and there was a good chance you would have thrown up on me."

Her cheeks turned pink, and she tried to hide her blush with a laugh.

"My head's all over the place at the minute, Ivy. I'm really sorry that I've messed you up too," she said.

"I really like you," I told her, and her eyes shot up to meet mine. "You don't need to say anything. I just wanted you to know. I'm confused about a lot of things, but not that."

She sighed, and smiled slightly.

"Can we just drink for a while?" She asked, and I smiled.

"Of course," I replied, raising my glass and taking a drink.

The more we drank, the more lighthearted the conversation got. We weren't drunk, just a little tipsy.

"What's the deal with you and Jade?" Larissa asked, eventually.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you were making out with her at the party, and it looked a little intense between the two of you at the gym today," she said. I sensed jealousy again, and I liked it.

"She wanted meaningless sex, and i told her no," I told her.

"How does it even work?" Larissa asked, and I frowned. "Like do you use a strap-on?"

I almost spat my wine on her.

"I never use a strap-on," I laughed.

"But then, how?"

The wine worked like liquid confidence, and my nervous babbling that usually happened around Larissa wasn't an issue.

"It's difficult to explain," I said cautiously. "It would be a lot easier to show you."

Her eyes moved from her wine, and locked on to my eyes. I couldn't guess what she was thinking, but I knew that she was considering my proposition.

"Can I?" I whispered.

I could see her swallow, before she moved her head only slightly in a nodding motion. I felt myself getting aroused just at the thought of it.

I stood up from the sofa, not breaking eye contact with Larissa, and held my hand out. She put her hand in mine, and stood up, and I led her upstairs to her bedroom.

"Ivy," she breathed. "I've never-"

"You don't need to do anything," I whispered, and she nodded again. I could see she was nervous.

I looked for the eye mask that she used after the party, and saw it on the bedside table. I covered her eyes with the black fabric, and pulled the elastic around the back of her head.

"Just relax, okay?" I said quietly.

"Okay," she replied.

I took both of her hands in mine, and stepped closer to her. She parted her lips as I got close to her, letting me know that she wanted me to kiss her. I let my lips linger just in front of hers, and she moved in to press her lips against mine.

I left her hands hanging by her side, and placed my hands on her hips, my fingers playing with the hem of her t-shirt. I slid my tongue against hers, and pulled her top over her head. She started to breathe more heavily as I moved to kiss her neck.

"Tell me if you want me to stop," I whispered. She nodded, and I continued to kiss her.

My hands wandered around her back and unfastened her bra, and her breath was shaky. I liked that I made her nervous, because she did the same to me. I had slept with a lot of women, but I had never been more nervous than now.

I stepped back to take off her bra, and was amazed by her naked body. Her boobs were perfect, and I couldn't wait to see the rest of her. I knelt in front of her, kissing down her abdomen, and pulled down her pyjama shorts and panties.

Larissa put her hand on my head, and I guessed she felt uncomfortable just standing naked in front of me blindfolded. I stood up, and kissed her softly, while leading her backwards to her bed and lowered her down to the mattress.

I placed my legs either side of her hips, and brought my lips to hers again. I allowed my tongue to tease hers again for a second, before leaving a trail of kisses down her neck. I bit her gently, and she moaned loudly.

I ran my tongue along her collar bone, and moved down the bed slightly, to get to her boobs. Her body jerked against me, as I ran my tongue over her nipple. I massaged her other breast with one hand, and used the other hand to stabilise me on the bed.

I moved to one side of the bed, and pushed her legs apart, before settling in between then, and sucking on her nipple again. I could feel her legs shaking, as I kissed down her abdomen.

When I got down to her core, I decided to make her wait a little longer, and I kissed along the inside of her thigh. Her legs were still shaking, and she was moaning louder and louder with every kiss.

I put one finger to her slit, and felt how wet she was. I slid my finger up to her clit, and circled it a couple of times, before trailing it down and pushing it gently inside her. She gasped, and I felt her tighten around me.

I added another finger, and finally brought my tongue to her pussy. She tasted amazing, and I began to move my tongue quicker, trying to taste every part of her.

"Oh my God," Larissa whispered, as I flicked my tongue over her clit. I smiled, and continued eating her pussy.

Before long, I looked up to see her hands were playing with her boobs, giving me more incentive to make her orgasm. She was unbelievably sexy, and I didn't want to stop pleasuring her.

I moved my fingers quickly against the sweet spot inside of her, and sucked her clit softly. I sped up as she moaned more, and soon had her unravelling at my touch.

I continued to suck, enjoying how her body jerked at my touch, then placed one last kiss on her clit. I kissed my way back up to her boobs, and ran my tongue around one of her nipples again.

After a few minutes, I held myself over Larissa, on my forearms, and pulled the eye mask off of her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes to look at me, and gave a smile that melted my heart.

"So yeah, that's how it works," I said, grinning.

She chuckled, and then put her hands behind my neck, and pulled me into a kiss.