Part 4 (1/2)
”Did you m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e?” Darla whispered. ”Did you rub your c.l.i.t and make yourself come?”
”No. I'm saving it for you.” Jessica drew her index finger up the inside of her leg and skimmed the channel between her thighs. She held up her glistening finger. ”I haven't come for a week.”
”Your excursion isn't scheduled to leave for three hours.”
”I know.” Jessica slid a little lower in the chair and squeezed her p.u.s.s.y. ”I could make myself come for you now. It won't take much.” Breathing hard, she spread herself open. Her c.l.i.t tingled as the air hit it. ”Can you see my c.l.i.t?”
”Yes,” Darla gasped. ”Oh G.o.d, you're so swollen already.” She lifted her gaze to Jessica's, her expression plaintive. ”You do need to come, don't you?”
Jessica nodded eagerly, two fingers poised over her c.l.i.t. ”Should I?”
”Not that way. Not yet. You want to come in my mouth, don't you?”
Jessica nodded, her breath coming fast. ”You know I do.”
”Then let me suck you.”
”You will.” Jessica dared to tap her c.l.i.t lightly and moaned. ”Oh, I really do need to come.”
Darla looked at the clock. ”I'm due for a break.”
”Are you sure?” Jessica caressed her slit, skimming just along the sides of her c.l.i.t. ”I could just do it for you here.”
”No,” Darla said hoa.r.s.ely. ”I want to lick you. I want to make you come all over my face.”
Jessica laughed softly. ”Maybe I don't want you to suck me just yet. Maybe I just want to make you watch me do myself.”
”Then I'll lick you while you m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e.”
Jessica's hips twitched and she closed her eyes. ”You'll have to do me soon. I'm so so h.o.r.n.y right now.” She gazed up beneath hooded lids. ”I really need to finish before I scream.”
Darla leaned over her desk, retrieved her phone and pushed two b.u.t.tons. ”Chrissy? I'm going to be out of the office for a while. I'll have my pager if you need me.” She hung up and pushed away from the desk. ”Let's go to my cabin.”
”And then what?” Jessica asked, rising unsteadily. Her vision was the slightest bit blurry, and she felt as if she might come just from the pressure of her thighs closing around her throbbing p.u.s.s.y.
Darla laughed. ”Then I'll give you five minutes before you're screaming my name.”
”I've waited months for this,” Jessica said. She glanced quickly behind her, saw no one through the doors, and ran her tongue along the edge of Darla's ear. ”I'm not giving it up until I'm d.a.m.n good and ready.”
”We'll see,” Darla murmured. ”I'm going to take you on a trip around the world.”
”I've been around the world,” Jessica said, catching Darla's hand and pus.h.i.+ng it under her skirt for an instant. ”Now I just want you to f.u.c.k me.”
When Darla withdrew her hand, her palm was s.h.i.+ny with come. ”If you don't want me to f.u.c.k you silly right here, you'll behave.”
Jessica smiled sweetly and touched her tongue to Darla's palm. ”Did I say I didn't?”
”Cabin. Now.” Darla hissed and dragged her away.
Most of the pa.s.sengers were on deck or at breakfast, and the halls were mercifully clear. Five minutes later, their clothes lay in an untidy path from Darla's stateroom door to the bed where Darla was stretched out naked. She spread her legs and slowly circled her c.l.i.t with one finger. Her engorged p.u.s.s.y gleamed as red as the polish on her smoothly sculpted nail. ”Bring your beautiful c.l.i.t over here so I can suck it.”
”In a minute.” Jessica leaned over, pushed Darla's finger away and delicately kissed the hard c.l.i.t that stood straight up from the folds. ”Mmm. So nice.”
Darla's belly rolled and she groaned. ”Do me a little,” she pleaded. ”Watching you play with yourself got me so hot.”
Jessica kissed her c.l.i.t again and toyed with her opening without entering her. ”Should I lick you a little?”
”G.o.d, yes.”
Jessica licked very, very slowly, stopping at the undersurface of Darla's rapidly stiffening c.l.i.t to tease it with light, fluttering strokes. When Darla started to writhe, she pressed one fingertip down on the top of Darla's c.l.i.t and ma.s.saged it while she licked all around the end.
”Oh, I'm going to have to come.” Darla twisted a handful of Jessica's thick red curls around her fingers and pushed Jessica's head down. ”Lick me faster. There. That's good. Yes. Yes, oh G.o.d.”
”Oh, no you don't. You've got work to do first.” Jessica pinched Darla's c.l.i.t roughly and pulled away. Then she climbed onto the bed and straddled Darla's face.
Her expression dazed, Darla stared up the length of Jessica's body poised above her. ”You b.i.t.c.h.”
”We'll see who's the b.i.t.c.h,” Jessica murmured, opening herself wide with both hands. Her thumbs framed her c.l.i.t. ”Suck that.”
Darla lifted her head slightly and kissed Jessica's exposed c.l.i.t quickly, then drew back with a sly grin. ”Payback time.”
Smiling tremulously, Jessica watched through half-closed lids as the very tip of a moist, pink tongue toyed with the end of her c.l.i.t. Each tiny flick made the plump shaft pulse. It was already too stiff to twitch. In between licks, she squeezed it lightly. ”Come on. Suck me,” she whispered.
”In a hurry all of a sudden?” Darla teased, pus.h.i.+ng the tip of her tongue firmly against the shaft of Jessica's c.l.i.toris.
”Put your lips around it.” Jessica slid a finger on either side and pulled the hood back harder. Her belly quivered from just that little bit of pressure and, moaning, she fondled her c.l.i.t faster. ”Suck the head. Oh yeah, that feels so good.”
While Darla toyed with her c.l.i.t, Jessica cupped her breast and pulled on her nipple. Her fingers flew on her c.l.i.t and her hips pumped faster. ”Suck harder.”
Darla let Jessica's hard c.l.i.t pop out of her mouth. ”You're going to make yourself come,” Darla warned.
”No I'm not,” Jessica panted. ”I'm not ready.”
”You need to come in my mouth. You know you want to.” Darla pursed her full, ripe lips. ”Let it go right in here.”
It was all Jessica could do not to jam her tense c.l.i.t between those wet, perfect lips and come all over Darla's face. ”Not. Yet. Lick. Me.”
”I can make you give it up, you know,” Darla said with a laugh and stretched out her tongue.
Flick, flick, flick-the beat of Darla's tongue on her blood-filled c.l.i.t made Jessica's hips jerk wildly. Her come flowed like a river, coating the inside of her thighs and dripping onto Darla's neck. Through clenched teeth, she groaned, ”Put your lips around my c.l.i.t and suck me, G.o.d d.a.m.n it.”
Darla's green eyes darkened. ”I can tell you're dying to come.” She raised her head and licked the top of Jessica's c.l.i.t as Jessica squeezed it between her fingers. ”You know as soon as I suck you, you're going to, so why are you waiting?”
”I'll come,” Jessica gasped, rubbing the undersurface of her c.l.i.t back and forth over Darla's outstretched tongue, ”when I want to come. Now suck my f.u.c.king c.l.i.t.”
Darla made a circle of her lips and closed them around the head of Jessica's c.l.i.t. At the same time, she reached down and rolled her own c.l.i.t between her fingers. She whimpered and the vibration worked through Jessica's stiff c.l.i.t, making her toss her head back and moan. Darla slid her own c.l.i.t back and forth between her fingers, forcing the blood from the base toward the tip. The more excited she got, the faster she sucked on Jessica.
”That's good that's good,” Jessica chanted. When Darla started whimpering and writhing beneath her, Jessica focused on the mirror above the built-in dressers across from the bed. Darla's legs were splayed and trembling, her fingers tugging spastically on her c.l.i.t. The sight of Darla getting herself off made Jessica's c.u.n.t spasm and she looked back down, grinning tightly. Darla's eyes were open and glazed, her cheeks hollowed from sucking so hard on Jessica's c.l.i.t. Jessica forked her fingers around the base of her c.l.i.t and pulled it out of Darla's mouth just a little.
”Suck the head. Just the head. In and out. In and out, that's it. Oh Jesus, like that.” Jessica plucked the base of her c.l.i.t while she watched Darla suck her. Her c.l.i.t suddenly swelled and got very hard and she felt the tingle of an o.r.g.a.s.m starting. Holding her breath, she got ready to drag her c.l.i.t free so she wouldn't climax yet, but Darla saved her by letting go of her.