ALICE Ch 76

Body on fire, Alice hasn’t forgotten the stakes. She said that she would do as she was told. All she wants is to throw Cosette on this bed and let out her inner horny werewolf. Keeping control only gets harder when Cosette stands up and removes her robe. Her breasts look heavy and perfect, with small, dark nipples Alice feels compelled to touch. She has some artful tattoos of birds down her left flank and wears only a pair of crotchless panties whose sole function is to drive Alice crazy and see a little lacy fabric contrasting with perfect skin.

Cosette crawls back onto the bed, kissing Alice’s chest. She bends her back so that her rear is in the air and her chest brushes Alice’s skin. Alice’s cock jumps restlessly, and precum drools freely. Cosette still hasn’t touched it, although there’s an unmistakable scent in the air and a noticeable dampness on her thighs. Her pussy is puffy and red. It’s no comfort that she’s probably as revved up as Alice under the circumstances.

Finally, she crawls past Alice and the view almost makes Alice blow it hands free. Cosette turns back around with a condom. She doesn’t make a show of it, but her touch is still so delicate that she has to be doing it on purpose. Alice’s breaths sound labored as Cosette rolls the condom onto her shaft and sits on the bed, then lies back.

Alice takes the cue and manages to move without scrambling. She gets to her hands and knees, crawling over the pale woman, who reaches up affectionately to cup her face. Alice grabs her sheathed cock and points it at Cosette’s glistening folds.

“Don’t move,” Cosette orders.

Alice’s teeth grind and she holds still. The tip of her cock is an inch from Cosette’s waiting lips. She’s breathing through her nose, and she sounds like a bull.

Cosette removes her hands from Alice’s face and makes a box with them, as though miming a camera.

“This is what you must bring to Diorgasm. This moment,” she says, pretending to take a picture of Alice.

Alice understands. She gets it.

Cosette looks expectant. Alice nods.

Cosette smiles and spreads her legs. Alice feels as though the five red lights have just gone out. She plunges into Cosette’s pussy and kisses her deeply. She’s not even doing it on purpose, but Cosette is getting to learn what it’s like when Alice is in charge. Alice doesn’t have much technique when she’s in this state of mind, but she doesn’t need it. She’s rock hard, thrusting away vigorously, and her weight on top puts pressure on Cosette’s clit. Cosette’s legs close around Alice’s waist, she purrs encouragingly, and her fingernails drag lightly across Alice’s back.

But Alice is only feeling one thing as she grunts into Cosette’s elegant, impeccably perfumed neck: her hot load filling up that condom.