LGBT

Chapter 2: Fighting Over Her-2

“And?” I asked boldly.

“And I’ve been dreaming of this moment ever since.”

I smiled at her. “Me too,” I admitted.

I pulled the oversized tank top off and tossed it aside. I’d been right in my assumption that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I stared at her chest. God she was beautiful! Her small breasts were tipped with dusky n*****s that were distended and begging for attention. My gaze traveled down her flat stomach and I tried not to feel jealous over her ripped abs.

Roxie stepped closer and put her arms around me. Our naked chests pressed against each other so that our n*****s brushed together with each movement. The breath caught in her throat as she watched our flesh touching. I felt tingles all along my skin and I wanted to feel all of her against me. Slipping my thumbs into the waistband of her shorts, I tugged them over her hips and let them fall. She stepped out of them, completely naked.

I wanted to touch her, kiss her. Devour her. All of her. My head swam with images of her sexy body and it was all I could do not to groan out loud. Suddenly, I felt cool air of my cheeks and I realized that she’d pulled my shorts off as well. I kicked them aside and we lay back on her soft bed. As we began to kiss again, I suddenly felt nervous and unsure. I knew what to do; I’ve had a few boyfriends. But somehow, my first time with a woman, more specifically with Roxie, should be special. I didn’t want any mistakes or bad experiences for either her or myself. What we’d done in the steam room had been more like two teenagers playing around and making out. I was probably going to lose my heart tonight and I wasn’t sure if I could stand to be rejected again.

Roxie must have sensed my anxiety. She pulled away, and looked at me. “Are you okay?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

She smiled. “Relax.”

“I’m trying. I’m a little nervous I guess. Sorry. I’ll get over it in a minute.”

Gently, Roxie cupped my cheek. “Don’t worry. It’ll be okay. I remember how nervous I was my first time with a woman. But it was alright.”

I offered a small smile. “Thanks.” I pulled her close to kiss her again.

This time, she rolled me to my back, her mouth never leaving mine as she moved to straddle my thigh. I gasped against her lips at the feel of her smooth mound against my leg. I shifted and it was her turn to groan. She ran a hand down my throat to my chest until she cupped my small breast in her palm. Catching my n****e between her fingers, she tugged until they became hard buds.

I didn’t think anything in the world would feel as good as her warm mouth drawing on my skin. I moaned and thrashed underneath her as she nipped at the buds with her teeth before soothing the sting with her tongue. I sank my hands into her short spiky hair to hold her to me. She grinned.

“Like that, huh?” she murmured. I nodded, unable to make my mouth form any coherent sounds other than moans of pure ecstasy. “I think I know something else you’ll like better.”

With that, she slid down my body to settle between my legs. Her fingers gently parted the moist folds of my flesh and she grinned up at me.

“I knew you were beautiful,” she whispered. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

I couldn’t wait either. I pushed at the back of her head to bring her mouth into contact with my skin. The first touch of her tongue against me had me moaning so loud, I was sure the neighbors were going to come knocking to see what was going on. Roxie didn’t seem to care as she made a meal out of me. Her tongue was everywhere, licking, delving. Tasting and teasing. And when she brought her fingers into play, I was lost. I thrust myself against her mouth and gave myself over to the most intense orgasm I’d ever had.

My body was still quivering as she moved to lie next to me. Our lips met in another kiss and I could taste myself on her tongue. Instead of grossing me out like I thought it would, it made me burn for her again. But I wouldn’t be selfish. She’d made me feel good and I wanted to return the favor. Besides, now I could explore every luscious inch of the body I’d been dreaming about since that day we played in the steam room.

So I rolled her to her back and lowered myself on top of her. She sighed as she took my weight and wrapped her legs around my waist. I gentled the kiss, wanting to please her as much as she’d just pleased me. And I wanted to go slowly, make sure that I was doing everything that she wanted.

I buried my face in her throat, kissing and licking at her skin the way I’d always liked for someone to do to me. Her hands settled on my shoulders, her nails biting into my flesh. I slid down her chest to play with her n*****s for a moment with my fingers. Roxie’s hands sank into my hair and she pushed my head down, offering me a sample of her dusky tips.

Before that day in the steam room, I’d never been this close to a naked woman. And I found that I enjoyed the feel of her warm skin against mine. Catching one n****e between my teeth, I swirled my tongue around it several times before sucking hard on it. Roxie groaned loudly, her body writhing beneath me as I paid the other side the same attention. For a moment, I reveled in the sounds of her gasps and moans and how they turned me on as much as her hands touching me was.

But I had more important business that I wanted to get to. I ran my tongue down the center of her belly between the indention of her six pack. A shiver ran over her and I grinned against her stomach. “You have the sexiest body I’ve ever seen,” I murmured before placing a biting kiss against her lower abdomen.

“Thanks,” she said breathlessly.

The part of her that I wanted to taste again glistened wetly in the dim light of her bedroom. I gently parted the moist folds to reveal her pink flower. She was slick with her own juices and I licked my lips in anticipation of sampling her sweet flesh. Slowly, I leaned forward and tasted her.

After the first sweep of my tongue against her, I was lost. I began to devour her, driving my tongue deep inside her before teasing her with slow licks. Roxie thrashed and writhed under me, moaning loudly. Her hands sank into my hair and she stroked my face as I loved her. I was drunk on the taste of her and as she exploded on my tongue, I savored her sweetness.

She lay with her eyes closed, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. I gently stroked her with my fingers as she recovered. I leaned over her, capturing her lips in a soft kiss. I lay back, feeling satisfied. More satisfied than I had felt in a long time.

Roxie turned onto her side, kissing my shoulder. “Damn. You’re good. Are you sure this was your first time?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

“And?”

“And?”

“Did you like it?”

I smiled. “I like you,” I answered.

She grinned. “Good. Because I like you back.”

We lay quietly for a few moments and I took the chance to look around her bedroom. She had pictures on the stand by her TV. I assumed they were of her family. But I didn’t ask as I knew that was a kind of sore spot for her. There were also several posters on the wall. With a start, I realized that she had a poster of my father and beside it, a promo poster of me from my fight a year ago. I turned to look at her.

“You have me and my dad’s posters on your wall?”

Roxie sat up, crossing her legs. She pointed at the poster of my dad. “He’s my idol, you know? Your dad. He seems like a really great guy.”

“He is,” I agreed. “That’s cool that you have that.”

“I used to wish that he was my dad. He’d have made me a great boxer.”

“You are a great boxer.”

Her face turned pink. “Thanks. I mean, better than I am.”

I nodded, understanding what she was getting at. “Maybe I’ll introduce you to him one day,” I offered.

She nodded. “That would be cool.”

I looked back at the poster of me. “But why do you have my poster on your wall?”

I didn’t think it was possible but her face turned even redder. “I’ve had a girl-crush on you since I saw you fight like a year or so ago. I never thought we’d get a chance to meet until the day you came into the gym with your trainer.” She gestured to the poster of my dad again. “He’s the best boxer ever and his daughter is just as good. In the ring and in bed. I’ve always wanted to meet him and sleep with his daughter. One goal down.”

She ducked laughing as I swung at her. “You’re crazy,” I said chuckling.

Roxie tumbled me back, straddling my hips. “And you’re hot.” She bent her head and kissed me softly. “And I want more.”

Fire instantly suffused my body again. I slid my hands up her sides to cup her breasts in my palms. I could feel her getting wet, her juices smearing on my skin as she rotated her hips against me. I groaned softly. “Come on then,” I said softly.

Roxie rolled off me to go over to her dresser. I sat up on my elbow to see what she was going to do. Opening the drawer, she pulled out a life-like plastic vibrator. Turning back to me, she made a big show of stepping into the harness like contraption and secured it around her waist. The vibrator bobbed at her crotch like the real thing as she took the few steps that would bring her back to the bed and my arms.

“Is that for me?” I teased her.

She nodded, smiling. “Yep. And for me too.” She lay on her back on the bed, spreading her legs. “Come here,” she murmured, opening her arms to me.

I moved between her legs, pressing the fake p***s between us. I admit, it felt life-like and was anatomically correct unlike the one in my drawer at home. Our lips met in another blistering kiss. Suddenly, the ‘p***s’ began vibrating against my breasts. I gasped and she groaned. I realized that she’d turned it on and both of us were being stimulated by it. I licked at her n*****s as the vibrator hummed and tantalized my n*****s.

Roxie moaned and pushed my head down towards the tip. I obediently took it into my mouth, sucking on it as I would a real one. I pressed my hand down on the base and Roxie groaned even louder. I felt it vibrating against my palm and I knew her clit was getting the full force of it. I grinned.

“Oh you think it’s funny, do you?” Roxie growled. Suddenly, she sat up, bucking me off of her. I squealed as she rolled me onto my back and knelt over me. “Let’s see if you’re laughing in a few seconds,” she said with mock severity.

She leaned down and closed her lips around my n****e, sucking hard. The laughter died in my throat only to be replaced with a low moan of pleasure. She smiled as she pushed my small breasts together to suck at both n*****s at the same time. I hugged her to me, rubbing my smooth snatch against her belly.