Just a little taste.

Staring into her seductive blue eyes, seeing her pupils shift from my lips back to my eyes, back and forth, it seems she wants a taste almost as much as I did.

My hands snake around her waist a little more, pulling myself closer into her body, our chests connecte with each other, our lower regions starting to touch and rub with each other. My hands held onto her lower back, just above her tiny white skirt's waistband. Her hands were getting ever tighter around the back of my neck and head, slowly pulling me in closer and closer.

"Isabella..." I mew out softly, as our faces begin to move closer and closer.

Five inches apart, I knew what was coming. My body getting more and more excited.

Four inches apart, the smell of her perfume becoming even more intoxicating.

Three inches apart, I wet my lips one last time, preparing myself for this goddess.

Two inches apart, my eyes begin to close as I tilt my head to the side.

One inch apart, I can feel the heat radiating off her lips, her warm breath as we're almost connected.

Then, magic. The taste of her lip gloss made me flutter inside, the way at first our lips just connected, not aggressively but passionately, almost romantic. I peck into her with soft, barely there kisses as my hands stay on her lower back, holding her so dearly.

Isabella did the same, her hands carefully caressing the back of my upper neck and head, being oh so tender with her touch.

I needed more.

I start to part my lips slightly, allowing my tongue to escape from my mouth. I felt Isabella's tasty lips, that gloss making my mouth water even more. She teased just briefly, not opening her lips to greet my tongue, instead just smiling. I could feel her grin with my lips as my eyes were still closed.

It wasn't long though before her smile fades and her mouth accepts mine own. My tongue found entrance into her mouth, poking inside of her, tasting every single inch of her that I could. I had to go hunt for her as she playfully kept her tongue in the back of her mouth, teasing me, always in control.

I let out a groan of sadness into her mouth as I try to find her tongue, I want to move around with it, play with it, taste it. I want to have our tongues do a dance like our bodies were earlier but she kept denying me that pleasure.

Once more, she teases, continually moving her tongue away from mine as our heads continue to rock back and forth, our wet lips still embrace, or hands still holding each others bodies with passion.

Then, I felt her slither in. Her tongue began to move forward into my mouth, taking initiative. I could only bring mine back, cowering away from her now aggressive mouth. Her hand reaches up higher on the back of my head, playfully gripping a handful of my blonde hair as she pushes on the back, pushing me deeper into her mouth.

My body starts to tingle hard as making out with this woman, this piece of perfection, it was triggering every pulse in my body. With our bodies connected, our tongues dancing and our hands roaming, I slowly started to feel my lower regions swelling with sensation. Having so much skin on skin contract from our hot bodies in the middle of this party, mind blowing.

Moans and grunts were coming out of my mouth as our dance of tongues continued. Her smell, taste and aura, it was all too much.

After a session like this I would normally grab the closest guy next to me, bring him home, use his dick and then kick him out. It would satisfy me and that was all I cared about at the time. Now though, being engaged with Noah I didn't want to grab a guy and fuck his brains out because that isn't the right thing to do. Although at this very moment, exactly right now, this second int ime, I had the perfect person already wrapped in my lips.

Could I really go any further with Isabella? Would she even allow it? She's never done anything sexual with another women besides kissing and a little bit of heavy petting, just like we were doing now. I don't believe she's ever done anything more than that and at least if she has she hasn't told any of us. Although now, we are in Vegas and it is MY bachelorette party!

I should just break off this kiss and go else where. It was great dancing with Isabella and we always have so much fun together. That's what I should do. That's exactly what I should do...

But, is that what my body wants?