Road Trip! Ch. 04

Didn't really need conversation between us. I knew...I knew how she felt, and words weren't necessary.

Sharing the last of the bottle between us, I lifted my glass towards her and said, "To the best friend I've ever had and to a friendship that I wouldn't trade for anything on earth."

"I know I don't have to..." She started to say but stopping when I held up my hand.

"No...no, you don't," I said softly,

She didn't. I knew exactly how she felt. I felt it too...

We buttoned up the downstairs together, and with our arms around each other's waist, we walked upstairs to our bedroom.

"Let's leave the balcony doors open," I suggested, "I love the breeze and the sound of the surf."

"Works for me as well, babe," She replied, standing by the bed while I opened the doors. Turning around, facing her, I pulled my sleep-tee from my body, exposing my total nakedness, as I walked towards her.

She smiled, her eyes most of all, and in that moment I remember 'knowing' that I was desired, that I was wanted.

That, on some level, that I was loved.

Standing next to her, now, I pulled her sleep-tee that she was removing from her hands, tossing it to the floor. Kneeling before her, I pulled her panties over her hips and down her legs, gently pushing her so that she fell onto her back, on the bed.

Staying on my knees, I lifted my torso and pulled her to me, kissing her savagely, lustfully, never wanting to kiss someone as much as that in my life.

Breaking our kiss, I gently laid her down again, bending over and kissing her cheeks, gently biting her neck and ears, kissing her chin, kissing and licking across her chest until I took her breast into my mouth, flicking her thick, hard nipple with my tongue as I gently sucked her.

Like she had done to me. I paid attention. I learned.

Her legs were already splayed so that my body could be between them as I suckled her. I felt them move when she began rubbing her crotch against me, her wetness sliding across my skin.

Lifting my mouth from her tit, I kissed and licked a path, slowly, enjoying the taste and feel of her skin to my mouth and tongue, tracing a path from her breast across her belly until my mouth nibbled at the edges of her trimmed pubes.

Her scent made me crazy with desire to taste her, my mouth finding her clit quickly, my tongue running circles around it, slowly. Bringing my hands from underneath her thighs and gripping them tightly, I opened my mouth, sliding my tongue into her sex, the taste of it sending big jolts of electricty to my own pussy.

The thing is though, I would've done this the other night, our last night in Denver when she had gone down on me. Oh, hell yes I would've, but she stopped me, she controlled the play between us that night.

But, this night? No, this night, I would not be denied.

I took my time with her, as much for my pleasure as hers, chewing and nibbling on her sex, loving the smell and feel of her juices as they smeared across my face, my mouth, my lips and tongue.

And the thing about that?

The thing is that it felt right. It felt good. It felt, oh I don't know, complete?

"Oooooh sweet Jesus, Jules...good Lord, that feels sooooo goooood," Marni cooed as she pulled on my hair with her fingers entertwined in my blonde tresses, holding my face and mouth tightly against her pussy, my fingers digging into the flesh of her thighs as I held on while happily chewing away.

"Please baby, oh please, please baby," She moaned and groaned as her hips moved faster and faster against my cunnilingus of her, "Oooooo Jules, I'm going to cum, OH SWEET JESUS! I'm going to cum," she cried as her train left the station, her voice loud in the room, so loud that I was sure if anyone was walking on the beach that night, they would've heard her.

But, I didn't fucking care.

At some point in our lovemaking, I had removed one of my hands from its grip of her thigh and found my own burning snatch, fingering myself furiously as I indulged my need of her. When she climaxed, it set off mine as well.

She had two or three smaller climaxes afterwards, while I indulged my need to taste, lick, to nibble on her sweet-tasting pussy. I couldn't get enough of her. If I could have crawled inside of her through her pussy I would have.

Pulling at me, pulling me from between her legs, from my knees, pulling until I fell on top of her, she kissed me furiously, the sounds loud, her tongue swiping across my face and lips, tasting her juices, sucking them from my tongue.

Without breaking our kiss we moved our bodies until we were laying intertwined in each other's arms with our heads on the pillows.

Slowly, we regained control of our breathing, our breasts pushing against each other's as we slowly came down, nibbling on each other as we did.

"Oh, babygirl, oh goddamnit, that was soooo good, Jules..." She began saying, stopping when I interrupted her.

"Shhhhh..." I cooed as I slid over her body and between her legs, "I'm not through with you, yet."

Well, I wasn't...

to be continued...