Rachel Is Needy

I'm going to be unable to update until Sunday, so I'm releasing the next four pages all at once today.

Enjoy!

Sophie

The screen goes black. The screen goes white. There is a whirr and a grinding of something somewhere that I can't see and I hear clicking, I hear movement, I can't make out anything as I start to ask a question only to have Rachel wheel on me and press herself into my arms.

More than just that she presses herself into my presence, her whole body sliding down into my lap as she straddles me and lays her arms across my shoulders and around the back of my neck.

Ducking down she kisses me full, hard and passionate. Lips pressed and her tongue slipping out urgently a moment later as she moans and wriggles.

I know Rachel enough to know what this is, it's the thrill of anticipation. Her actions and the general mystery of what this is and what we're doing here has my mind racing, fighting against the urge to simply give in and enjoy the moment.

Which is crazy, frankly. Rachel is a lot and she's absolutely mad but she isn't utterly insane. When she does something it's for a purpose and when she plays her games, it's with a clear destination in mind.

And I've always enjoyed it, even when it's been on the bleeding edge of going too far. It's always been fun and it's always been exciting and it's always been new.

And pressing my limits and pushing past them has never been something that I haven't enjoyed but a part of me has to acknowledge that whole perspective comes with a caveat. One big blaring sign that just says, "Not Yet."

She hasn't pushed me too far yet. She hasn't pushed me past the limits of what I can take yet. She hasn't gone outside of my comfort zone quite yet, or at least when she does it's always proven to be something that I still enjoyed.

So I'm wondering if my current hesitation is that I think this might actually be the time that it is. Whether this might be a moment where I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop, or whether this is just another in a long line of experiences that I've yet to have but never quite knew I wanted.

There is such an allure to giving in. Her body wriggling against mine, her curves giving me pleasantly womanly vibes as my hands come to life and flip up the miniskirt she's wearing to palm her ass and squeeze.

Her body responding to me as she presses forward, her full breasts crushed against my far more petite chest as I hear her moan against my lips and feel her energy rising.

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