ALICE Ch 7

Alice can’t form words, but the little jump that her hard cock gives is enough of a reply for Erica, whose smile grows. Eyes locked on Alice’s, she approaches with swaying hips. The slight jiggle of her breasts, as she sinks to her knees, sends all kinds of feelings flooding through Alice’s body.

Alice obligingly spreads her legs. It’s not Erica’s soft skin and expert handiwork, it’s the way that she looks up at Alice as she fondles her cock. It’s making Alice’s heart race and her breaths come out sounding pitiful.

“Just relax,” Erica tells her, placing one hand on Alice’s belly, which tenses at her touch. Erica presses softly, and Alice lies back. With her eyes closed, she feels Erica’s hot mouth envelop the head of her cock.

The blowjob is slow and sensual. There is no urgency in it, only tenderness. Alice feels like she’s floating on a cloud. Erica licks down the underside of the shaft and pushes it aside to tease Alice’s pussy. She focuses on that, leaving Alice’s cock neglected. Alice reaches for it only for Erica to catch her hand and stop her.

Alice wriggles as Erica nuzzles her clit with her nose, then firmly licks her slit before returning to her cock.

“Oh god,” Alice pants. Erica isn’t letting her touch her cock, so she grabs her own breasts instead. “Mmm.”

Erica lets her hear a noisy slurp and sucks on the head of her cock, then climbs onto the bed to lie down on top of Alice. Their hard cocks bump and rub together.

Alice tries to sit up, planning to pull Erica into her lap to get it on. Erica doesn’t let her. She holds Alice down, stroking her hair and looking into her eyes. Alice expects a kiss, but instead, Erica grinds more firmly against her.

“Oh,” Alice moans. Her hands just put themselves on Erica’s smooth back. She runs them down to the blonde’s round bottom. “I want you really bad,” she admits with a breathless little laugh.

“Do you?” Erica caresses Alice’s face, still rubbing their bodies together softly. “You’re such a racer.”

“Because I’m in a hurry?” Alice asks, giving Erica’s cheeks an appreciative squeeze.

“Shh,” Erica replies, wiggling forward. Alice takes the cue and accepts Erica’s nipple between her lips, suckling it softly. Erica bites her lip, then sighs. Alice sucks like a baby. It’s the only way to express her impatience. Her cock is twitching and drooling precum. Her legs feel like they don’t belong to her; her lower half is jittery with need.

Usually, when Alice is worked up with a pretty girl, she feels compelled to kiss her. Weirdly, it feels like the opposite now. She looks up at Erica and wishes that Erica would do the kissing.

“When they take pictures of you,” Erica says. “They make you look like you have a flat ass.”

Alice blinks.

“You don’t,” Erica goes on, brushing Alice’s bangs out of her eyes. “You’re just tall.”

Alice laughs nervously. “What? What is happening?”