We waited for the other girls to vanish behind their doors before I followed Keke into her room. It was virtually identical to mine and she disappeared behind an intricately decorated screen in the corner. I felt like a moron, but I hadn’t realized what the hell the thing was for until Keke hung her dress over the top.
“No fun if I can’t watch,” I called.
She chuckled. “Just give me a moment.”
I leaned against a bedpost and crossed my arms. I still didn’t know what to really say in these situations. So, how are you enjoying your time in Ba Sing Se? Sorry, I meant maido hell. But none of that mattered right now. All I wanted was to feel Keke’s skin on mine.
More rustling of fabric and Keke made her entrance. My heart skipped. A green corset the same color as her formal dress hugged her waist and carried her breasts high on her chest. Black panties and thigh-highs accentuated her lower half, complete with a pair of high heels. Her tail swayed excitedly behind her, and a playful smile painted her lips.
“Woah,” I whispered, arms falling to my sides.
“Like it?” Keke slowly turned in place, then made her way toward me.
“I love it.”
Her smile widened. “It’s what I have to wear under that dress.”
I closed the distance between us, wrapping one arm around her waist and cradling the back of her neck with the other. “I like it better without the dress.”
She bit her lower lip, cheeks flushing. Goddamn, everything you do is sexy. I tangled my fingers in her hair and claimed her mouth. She gripped the front of my shirt, parting her lips and immediately reciprocating the motions of my tongue. We were both breathless and desperate. It had been too long and Keke’s form, her scent, her kiss; they felt like home.
I untangled the knots of her corset, savoring the taste of her and shivering with the intensity of her embrace. When I felt the strings give, I tugged the corset off of her and tossed it to the side. She all but tore my shirt free, discarding it without a word. I admired her at arm’s length, memorizing the picture of her half-naked in her stockings and heels.
“That’s a good look for you,” I breathed.
Keke danced her fingers through the curves of my chest, her ears and eyes flickering with interest. “Same for you.”
I took her hand and slid two of her fingers into my mouth, holding her stare while gently sucking on the tender digits. She gasped, leaning into me before I felt the tip of her tongue gliding across my collar bone and her teeth sinking into my shoulder.
Playing harder, hm? Don’t mind if I do.
Releasing her fingers from my lips, I snagged another handful of her hair and pulled, craning her head and exposing her throat. While I toyed with one hardened nipple, I kissed, caressed, and bit the length of her neck. She whimpered, her back arching in my embrace in a sweet show of submission.
“You’re mine,” I growled against her skin.
“Mnh...yes,” she gasped, her nails raking lines down my spine.
I grabbed her wrist and, still holding her by the hair, pulled her to the bed. Plunging my tongue down her throat, I dragged her down to the sheets, living for the quivering in her fingers and the sharp intakes of breath between our kisses. I broke our embrace, craving the taste of her skin. But despite our urgent groping and grasping and the growing intensity against my pants, I wanted to take my time with her.
I wish I could stay like this forever.
I started with her throat, then her shoulder, then her abdomen, kissing and drinking in every inch. I drew a heart around her navel and sucked on her hip bone.
“T-tease,” she whispered, goosebumps peppering her flesh.
I laughed and caught the hem of her panties with my teeth, pulling them free from her hips and down below her knees. I kissed the inside of her thigh and tested the vulnerable skin between her legs with the tip of my tongue.
“A-ah!” Keke moaned and spread her knees as she raised her hips.
I parted her folds and lightly licked her clit, sending a shiver rocketing through her. When I flattened my tongue and set to work, my name escaped her like a prayer. She wrapped her calves around my shoulders, the heels of her shoes poking into my back. It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair how badly I wanted to fuck her, and I couldn’t.
And then it hit me.
I stroked her tail, summoning more moans from her perfect mouth, and followed it to the edge of her spine. Carefully parting her tight ass cheeks, I pressed the tip of my middle finger at the soft opening.
“T-that’s— Nh!” Keke gasped, one hand shooting to my hair while the other gripped the blankets.
“Is it okay?” I paused, the pulsing heat of her impossible to ignore.
“Y-yes. Go slow,” she said.
“Of course.” I returned my tongue to her slit and pushed to the first digit of my finger. Her body clenched, and I moaned. It was a tight, searing fit, and we would need lube for anything bigger.
Dammit.
For now, I waited for her to relax and continued to penetrate her, sliding my thumb into her dripping cunt to move in tandem.
“That’s not fair,” she moaned. “It feels so good.”
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I sucked at her clit and plied her throbbing voids with increasing intensity, up to my knuckles at both ends. Keke’s hips rocked against my jaw, descended hard on my hand, then restarted the rotation.
“I-I’m coming!” She announced at the top of her voice.
The convulsions swelled around my hand, and I drank in her climax, massaging her depths as I did.
“Come here,” Keke commanded. She wriggled her hips free and dug her fingers into my hair, yanking me to the bed.
“Yes, ma’am,” I murmured.
She unhooked the fly of my jeans with dizzying speed. “Off.”
I like this side of you. I did as she said, stripping the boxers for good measure. My erection was finally free of its confines, and I struggled not to throw her down and take her that second.
But Keke had other plans. She nudged my shoulders so that I lay flat on my back and straddled me at the knees. She paused, then blushed. “I want to try something. If you don’t like it, it’s okay.”
Not sure I’m ready to have her fingers in my ass, but what the hell. “Alright.”
She leaned forward, balancing a breast in each palm, then sandwiched my shaft between them.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, half in pleasure, half in surprise.
Keke slowly rose and fell, massaging my cock between her tits. Sweat glistened on her skin, and her chest was so fucking soft. She bit her lower lip and watched me with her hopeful, golden eyes. “Is this alright?”
“That feels amazing.”
She grinned. “Good.”
I relaxed my hands on her thighs, watching her as she tried different speeds and techniques. When she discovered a rhythm that made my eyes roll back, I found myself no longer able to control the thrusting in my hips.
“You’re lasting a lot longer,” she murmured.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I moaned.
“You should.” As if to make me eat my goddamn words, Keke leaned her head forward and incorporated her mouth with her machinations.
It only took a few rotations of her slick, hot tongue against my shaft between the plush cushions of her breasts before I orgasmed. I couldn’t even warn her. Hot seed painted her chest, throat, and cheeks. “Fuck, sorry.”
Keke giggled, then licked her lips clean.
Well, that’s an image I’ll never forget.
“Here, hang on.” I freed myself from beneath her and went to find a washcloth, wetting it in the sink and returning to clean her off.
She was still on her knees, one hand in her lap and the other masking her giggles.
I gently wiped her face, then moved to her throat and chest. “What’s so funny?”
“I’m just glad I can still make you do that,” Keke said, stroking her thumb over my cheek. “I was just a little worried, I guess.”
“Worried about what?” I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. The slow sway of her tail, the curve of her waist, the silken tendrils of her hair. God, had there ever been a more beautiful creature?
“That I wouldn’t be able to please you like the others have, I guess.”
I laid my hand over hers and kissed her. “You don’t ever have to worry about that. I mean it.”
“I’m glad.”
We snuggled under the sheets, and I held her close. We talked about fish and Buttons and whatever came to mind before we both drifted off to sleep.
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