The Family Pet Ch. 01

'Can I get you two anything else? Drinks, food ...'

'Will you just give us some fucking privacy please Sarah?'

Taylor snapped forcefully, a powerful side of her Amy was just beginning to see. And she loved it. Sarah looked hurt and turned, her tail between her legs, glaring at Amy one last time before she walked away. Normally Amy would be mortified but all she felt was pride that Taylor was talking to her. She was glad Sarah was jealous.

'Been around campus ... including her then, I take it?'

Taylor rolled her eyes.

'Is it that obvious? She's so fucking needy ... she would normally be getting fucked right about now, so she's a little on edge, I'm guessing.'

Amy enjoyed keeping Taylor all to herself, and probed further.

'How come she's not getting fucked then?

'Because I'm on a date right now ... and I think it's going well enough that I won't need her tonight.'

Amy tried to hide her excitement and pleasure, but her smile was still bursting through. She was beginning to miss the pressure on her centre though which had been there a second ago, before that bitch had interrupted. Taylor changed the subject, not wanting to peak too early. By the way she was moving for her and her wetness, she had Amy right where she wanted her at this stage. She sipped her drink.

'So I haven't really seen you round campus much and I noticed you're not exactly American. Whereabouts in England are you from?'

'Near Birmingham, if you know it, but I study in London. I applied for a third year study abroad, not thinking I'd get it and here I am. I have to say I love America.'

'Well I love England too and all British things. Your accent is so hot ... so polite, it just makes me want to grab you and shake you about a bit. I listen to a lot of good British TV actually ... do you know Kate Bush?'

Amy's jaw nearly hit the floor with nerdy delight.

'Yes! I've loved her since I was a little girl. I didn't think anyone would know it over here!'

'Are you kidding? I love her. You know the girl in it who plays Clara ... Jenna something ...?'

Amy's mind hazed over a bit, when Taylor said.

'Would you fuck her Amy?'

'Whaaat?'

'You heard me. Would you fuck her ... or she can fuck you, I'm not bothered but I'm asking you a question?' When Amy stuttered and blushed, Taylor cut to the chase. 'Does it embarrass you when I say 'fuck' Amy? If I said that I'd fucked Sarah over there right in the booth that we're sitting in, and in the toilets and on top of that bar?'

Taylor brought her foot back and wrapped it round Amy's now. She was speechless as Taylor was beginning to take control of her. She leaned forward and held the nervous English girl's hands and sat up to whisper in her ear.

'I'm going to fuck you tonight, only if that's what you want though. Tell me that's what you want. Show me.'

Amy shook visibly, clutching Taylor's hands, her heart beating at a million miles per hour. God, yes, did she want it. Could she just let go like this and let Taylor own her for the night? Taylor looked into her eyes, demanding an answer and all Amy could do was nod. Taylor raised an eyebrow. She wanted words.

'I .. I want you to fuck me tonight.'

'Show me. Show me how wet you are.'

Taylor was cold on the outside as she toyed with Amy, but she too could feel the blood coursing through her intensely as she moved into the final stage of her seduction, of a girl she had met just hours ago. This was the part that always made her nervous.

Amy reached down and slid her hand down past her hair and ran a finger through her wet, soaking lips and brought it back up. She showed Taylor her coated finger, who gently reached out a hand, gripped Amy's wrist firmly and brought her taste to her mouth, savouring the flavour of her new pet. Taylor sucked on Amy's finger, keeping eye contact at all times. She was hers now. Amy thought she saw Sarah watching over, but for once she didn't care.

'You taste very good, pet.'

Pet. Wow, very dominant. Was she complaining though? Taylor stood up and offered Amy a hand, easing her out of the booth. She pulled her close and wrapped an arm around her waist.

'Come on, we're going back to mine'. And with that, she led them both out towards the door. She paused at the bar, where a seething Sarah was cleaning glasses, avoiding them both. Taylor reached into her pocket and threw a twenty down on the bar.

'Keep the change ... I won't be needing anything else tonight.'

Amy smirked at her, jumped a little as Taylor spanked her ass and beckoned for her to follow her out. It was going to be a good night ...

To be continued ...