“What do you want, baby? The whole outfit? Pieces?” Nicole was panting.
“Whole thing. Wanna peel you out of that corset.” Danny shuddered.
“What else do you want to do?”
Grey eyes searched Nicole’s face, trying to figure out what she meant. “To you?”
“Yes, baby. What do you want to do to me? What can I expect?” Nicole kissed Danny sweetly on the mouth.
Danny groaned. “Wanna do crazy things.”
“Like what?” Nicole was certain they had different ideas of crazy; her sex life had been much more vanilla than Danny’s. But, she wanted to know and she wanted to try.
“Taste you,” Danny breathed.
“Nothing crazy about that. I want to taste you, too.” Nicole placed wet kisses on Danny’s neck and chest. “What else?” She peppered her lover’s cleavage with tender nips. Danny moaned loudly.
“Take you on your knees.”
Nicole’s knees shook at that confession. They had never done it in that position before. They hadn’t made love in very many different positions, at all, which she knew was her fault. She always wanted Danny on top; the weight, the skin contact, the everything drove her wild. The feel of Danny was the ultimate aphrodisiac for Nicole.
“What else, sweetheart? Tell me more.” Nicole’s mouth continued to drift across Danny’s breasts.
“Make you ride me,” Danny panted.
“You’ve thought this out. Let’s work on your plan.”
Danny nodded and managed to break away. Nicole hurried to her bag while Danny went to her own. Nicole knew whoever was ready first was going to have control, but she also knew she had zero chance at being first. She had more to put on.
She knew she was beat when strong arms wrapped around her middle and pulled her close. She hadn’t even put her dress on. She felt Danny’s new piece against the small of her back and groaned at the thought of what Danny wanted to do with it. She practically melted into her lover’s front.
“Put on your shoes, baby,” Danny whispered. Her tongue traced the shell of Nicole’s ear.
Nicole felt like her breathing was louder than a thousand drums. She wasn’t sure if she would be able to slip her feet into her shoes, because her legs were like wet noodles. But, she felt Danny, holding her up, supporting her, so she was able to complete her ensemble for the most part. The dress remained in the bag.
“So fucking sexy.” Danny moved long hair to one side, exposing Nicole’s neck to her kisses. Her hands caressed all over Nicole’s corset-covered torso.
“I thought you wanted the whole outfit,” Nicole panted, wanting more of everything her girlfriend had to offer.
“This is more than fine,” Danny practically growled in her ear. Nicole would never be able to wear her panties again.
Danny led Nicole over to the bed and sat her down. Nicole’s heart sped up, and she bit her lip in a moan, anticipating Danny’s tongue on her. Danny loves the way I taste. The reverse was also true. Their sexual compatibility was wonderful, just a small piece of why Nicole was certain they were soul mates.
Danny settled in between Nicole’s legs and kneeled before her. Light kisses tickled the inside of Nicole’s thighs, while fingers stroked her stocking-covered legs. Nicole panted as ecstasy raced through her.
Nicole licked her lips. “Baby….”
“Yes, angel? You need something?” Danny looked up, and Nicole, gasping, locked on to her grey eyes. Whenever they gazed at each other like this, it was like their spirits intertwined. Nicole had never felt like this with anyone. She was certain her life was richer, graced by Danny.
“You. Only you. Forever.” She ran her fingers through Danny’s hair.
Danny gave her a lopsided, amorous grin. “You have me. I’m wrapped around your little finger, my queen. Let me serve you, worship you, and be all you ever need.”
Nicole could only let out a long breath. Dammit, Danny! You’re so good with words. Danny was very talented with her mouth, and Nicole longed for that talent. She got what she wanted, as Danny removed the barrier between them. Nicole felt…everything.
Danny moved one of Nicole’s legs onto her shoulder, groaning as the stockings slid across her flushed, dark-caramel flesh. Nicole threw her head back as soon as she felt the deep reverence of her lover’s blessed mouth. Nicole moaned so loudly it would’ve made her blush if she was of sound mind.
“Yes, my beautiful, sweet, generous love,” Nicole breathed, tangling her hands in Danny’s lovely hair.
Danny simply drank in more of her, tongue gliding against Nicole. Nicole moaned again and tightened her grip on Danny’s ebony locks, pulling her closer. The musician murmured contentedly, as she adjusted her mouth, touching Nicole in different spots—all the spots she liked. A whine, long and heavy, escaped Nicole.
The noise seemed to echo through Danny, and she moved with more purpose. Nicole cried out; it felt like her girlfriend’s mouth, tongue, and hands were everywhere. Soon, Nicole had no control over her hips, and she ground against Danny’s face as though the movement would take her to heaven. In the end, Danny’s skillful tongue made her soar, sliding inside and moving just right.
“Danny!” Her hands crushed Danny’s head to her. A brilliant, white light flooded her vision, and she lost track of herself as well as time.
“You okay up there, angel?” Dane whispered, as if she was scared she might shatter Nicole.
Nicole mewed and stroked Danny’s scalp. “Perfect.”
“Not perfect yet. Up,” Danny ordered as she climbed to her feet.
Nicole wasn’t completely recovered, so she wasn’t entirely sure what Danny meant. Danny didn’t bother to explain. She took hold of Nicole’s hips and moved her further back onto the bed. Nicole allowed her lover to manipulate her body, turning her over and pulling her up onto her knees.
“Is this all right?” Danny murmured. Her hips were rocking already, her addition caressing Nicole intimately. Nicole bit her lip, whimpering, and nodded her head. Danny had to swallow around a lump her throat. “I need you to tell me yes.”
“Yes, it’s fine,” Nicole answered in a breath, pressing herself back against Danny.
“Good. Angel, you look so fucking gorgeous like this. My queen, dressed all in white. So pure, pristine, like the perfect snowflake as it drifts from heaven.” Danny seemed to recite the words like a prayer. Her hands lightly traversed Nicole’s legs and back. Her fingertips made Nicole whimper, and she pressed back into her girlfriend again.
Danny threw her head back when she felt Nicole rub against her, and she let loose a deep, low bellow. Even that odd sound sent shivers through Nicole, and she pushed into Danny more. Danny’s hands wandered, as though she needed to feel as much of Nicole as humanly possible. Nicole whined with desire.
“Baby, please. I’m ready. So ready.” Nicole glanced back at the musician.
Danny nodded, even though her lover could not see. Glancing between them, she saw the accessory was coated in Nicole’s essence. Her new pick was ready to play her greatest, most beloved instrument. Danny’s chest heaved, as one hand steadied Nicole and the other caressed her torso.
“Danny!” Nicole cried out, and Danny gave them what they both wanted. Nicole moaned, as Danny eased gently into her.
“Just tell me when you want more,” Danny said, even though she always seemed to know when Nicole wanted more.
Nicole only moaned more, wondering how Danny could zap her of all her thoughts and make her body feel as if it was made of pure bliss. Danny licked her lips, eyes half closed, bent into Nicole’s every sound.
“You like this. Those loving screams and begging purrs. Best music ever. Gotta play more,” Danny panted, thrusts getting a little more powerful with every move.
Nicole couldn’t formulate a response and only wantonly pushed her hips back. Their sweat-drenched bodies slid and slapped together. Danny growled. She looked down between them, witnessing their combined movement, seeing their connection. It was qui
te a sight as Danny moved with even more purpose.
Danny wrapped her arm around Nicole’s waist and eased her fingers to the space that’d really make Nicole sing. Ecstasy flooded Nicole’s system and she shouted her lover’s name to the heavens for all the stars to hear. Danny called her lover’s name to the sky as well. Euphoria enveloped them, as they collapsed into the mattress, Danny stretched over the lawyer’s back.
They lay there quietly for what seemed like an eternity. Nicole thought that might’ve been the end of things, but then she felt long digits undoing the laces of her corset. She whimpered as soon as the piece of lingerie was gone. Nicole’s chest heaved, as Danny’s hands began to knead her aching beasts. Suddenly, those lecherous hands were gone and so was the pressure against her back. Nicole panicked, scared, frightened Danny had left her, vanished.
Nicole twisted around to see Danny making herself comfortable against their pillows. Their eyes met, and Danny smiled at Nicole in invitation. For a moment, Nicole was lost, and then she remembered what Danny wanted from her. Nicole didn’t move.
“You okay with this?”
Nicole flashed her lover a confident smile. “More than okay.”
“Then get on. Let’s see what you’ve got,” Danny teased her.
Nicole gave her a glare as she turned around. The glare didn’t last long, as she took in her lover’s long, lean body along with her accessory. She groaned at the sight and thoughts of Danny’s proficiency with that attachment.
“You think highly of yourself, huh, baby?” Nicole crawled over to her girlfriend.
“Oh, you don’t wanna know what I’d be endowed with if I had one of these, but we can definitely pick out some we’d both like.” Danny looked like she was about to say something else.
Nicole quickly pressed a finger to her girlfriend’s lips. “Your mouth isn’t doing what it should be.”
Danny nodded in agreement. Nicole was right on top of her and there were so many things she could’ve been kissing. Hardened nipples dangled right in front of her face. Wasting no time, she popped a gem into her mouth, moaning at the taste.
Nicole almost fell over when she felt those warm, tender lips engulf her. Maintaining her balance, she moved to lower herself onto the musician. Danny had to sit up more to follow her treat. She groaned as she felt Nicole’s weight on her.
“Fuck.” Danny’s hands automatically went to tempting hips. “Shit, move, baby, move,” Danny begged.
Nicole didn’t need to be told twice, especially since that was what she desired and required. Her hips rolled and they moaned together. Danny tried to sit up a little, to press closer. Nicole was moving on her, in front of her. Danny seemed to forget how to get up. Her hands roamed over Nicole, her eyes fixed on bouncing breasts.
“God, baby, so good,” Nicole moaned.
Danny only grunted, eyes straying to the high heels on her lover’s feet. Nicole was riding her while wearing high heels. There were no coherent words. Nicole certainly didn’t help when she increased her speed.
Bronze hands clutched Nicole’s waist, urging her on. Nicole moved faster than Danny would’ve thought to thrust. She pushed her hips to meet Nicole’s downward strokes, almost keeping up. Danny’s body was about to burst.
Nicole let out a boisterous groan as strong, wanting hands pressed her down. She did not need the encouragement. Danny’s hands moved on to Nicole’s ass. As soon as her fingers gripped appealing flesh, Danny seemed to realize her mistake. She pulled her hands away and totally lost the rhythm of their soulful dance.
“Dammit, Danny, don’t you dare stop.” Nicole grabbed Danny’s hands and placed them squarely back on her ass.
“Fuck.” Danny groaned and wasted no time meeting her lover’s movements, squeezing Nicole’s ass.
The level of trust that Nicole just showed her seemed to be exactly what Danny needed. Nicole watched as Danny’s eyes actually rolled up in the back of her head right before her body exploded. She collapsed onto Danny.
“Baby, you okay?” Nicole’s voice was low and rough.
“No…you killed me, but it’s cool. Keep moving.”
“Sweetheart, I couldn’t move if I wanted to. I died right after you did.” Nicole chuckled.
“Oh, cool.” Danny wrapped her arms around her lover. “Stay here.”
“I have to. I can’t move.” The confession got a laugh out of Danny.
***
In the middle of the night, Dane woke up for no reason. She looked down at Nicole, who was pressed against her, sound asleep. As she drifted back into oblivion, she thought about the differences between fucking around, like she used to, and making love with Nicole. Both involved pleasure, ecstasy really, but only Nicole touched her physically, psychologically, emotionally, and spiritually. I’ll never give this up.
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NICOLE COULDN’T BELIEVE SHE was standing in Brooks. Mina used to drag her to this place. They’d built plenty of fond memories in this upper class bar. Now, Nicole would have to add one weird memory.
She had agreed to play Danny’s little game. The musician wanted to see if she could pick Nicole up, as a stranger. She had tried to talk her girlfriend out of the role play, telling Danny there was no way she’d ever go home with someone she’d just met at a bar. But, Danny wanted to try. Besides, it was just a little harmless fun and they’d agreed to shake up their routine a little.
Nicole wanted to see what her girlfriend, a woman who had never needed to approach a female, would come up with. Danny was good with words, when she wanted to be. If nothing else, Nicole figured the lines her lover fed her would be worth it.
The venue Nicole picked might make it a little harder for Danny to work. Besides, if Danny was going to attempt to take her home, it might as well be from some place Nicole would be comfortable in, a place she might actually hang out.
Why would Danny wish to see if she had the skills to pick up women? According to Danny, she’d never needed skills; women just fell in her lap. Why did she need pick-up skills with a steady and committed girlfriend, a partner to grow old with? Nicole would ask Danny about it later, but for now, she was content—and maybe a little curious—to see how things played out.
After scanning the lounge, twice, to see if Danny was around, Nicole decided to have a drink. She rehearsed her story once more, in her head. She didn’t want to stammer or hesitate when Danny finally did come to her. This is so silly! She sipped her glass of white wine and declined several offers from gentlemen trying to buy her something stronger.
“Excuse me, but does that taste good?” a very familiar voice asked.
Nicole turned around to see just what she expected—a tall, scruffy and grungy woman with untamed, ebony locks and a mischievous glint in her grey eyes. She was dressed in jean shorts despite the fact that it was the middle of November. Scars from aged injuries marked her legs. There were scars on her left hand, too, but they were faint.
Nicole managed a smile. “Is that some kind of pick-up line?” She chuckled. I expected better, my dear. She’d also expected Danny to dress better. Danny was fortunate girls fell in her lap before and that she now had a committed partner.
The laugh was light, melodic. Grey eyes sparkled. “Not that I know of. I’m serious. I saw the way you were sipping from your glass. Let’s just say, what I saw made me curious about what the drink tastes like.”
Nicole arched an eyebrow. “Why not just order some to find out? It’s just the house wine.”
“That’d be a great idea, but I don’t drink.”
Nicole played along, and her eyes bugged out. “You’re in a bar and you don’t drink?”
The faintest hints of a smile played at the corner of full lips, as if the woman were trying her best not to burst out laughing. “I’m here on business.”
Nicole couldn’t help the skeptical expression on her face. “Business?”
“Don’t look so shocked. I’m not lying. I actually have business here and, no, it has nothing to do with fash
ion.”
Nicole chuckled at the little joke. Good that she knows how ridiculous she looks. “What business, if I may ask?”
A small, but bright smile lit up the caramel visage. Nicole noted the smile highlighted cute features and brought out the bronze undertone of the face. She had to resist the urge to reach out and caress the slightly chubby cheek.
“I’m a musician. I’m supposed to be meeting my band’s manager. Don’t think he’s here, though.” Grey eyes scanned the establishment once before settling back on the redhead.
Nicole nodded. “A musician? It suits you.” She gave the confessed musician another once-over.
“Because I look like a punk?” She gave Nicole a leveled look.
Nicole blushed. ”No…I didn’t mean that.”
The musician chuckled and waved off the apology. “Calm down. Just messing with you. I’m Dane. What’s your name?” The tall woman extended a friendly hand.
“I’m Nicole,” she replied and shook the offered hand. “Dane’s an unusual name, especially for a woman. Is it a stage name, by any chance?”
“Nah, it’s my given name. Given to me by me, but it’s what I’ve gone by all my life. Is Nicole some kind of stage name?” Dane countered with a small smile.
Nicole laughed. “No, and I hope you meant that in a good way.”
Dane smiled. “Trust that I did. So, what is it you do, since you know what I do?”
“I’m a lawyer.” Nicole didn’t want to get into what type of law, and she made sure to keep her face neutral.
“Cool. Do you have a card or something? I might need a lawyer if I ever find myself on the wrong side of the law.” Dane chuckled.
“I’m not that type of lawyer. Besides, there has to be a less obvious way for you to try to get my number.” Nicole smirked.
An ebony eyebrow lifted. “Get your number? But, your card would have your business number.” Dane’s hair pushed forward a bit with her wrinkled forehead.
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