8 Part Two

Letters at the Door Part Two

/Kayla/

What I was doing felt good but was wrong to Erin, I have no excuse for this. But I wanted to see what I was feeling since now I recall the time with Erin. But here I am with her Ex and she's amazing with her hands. We hadn't begun anything yet other than her hands freely roaming under my shirt. My breath was catching which soon forced me to intake a sharper breath, I was craving more but she was dominant. I felt the way she commanded me to obey her forcing me to endure her exploring of my body.

Her fingers had no limits and found the sides of my breast, brushing over hardened nipples. I couldn't control my squirming the way she played with my breast but when her nails trailed my skin, I was undone. My voice came out softly like a pleading cry for her I was on the verge of begging vocally. her tips of each finger dug into my flesh perfectly as she rotated and massaged into my skin. If she hadn't bound my wrists to her headboard perhaps I could have defied her teasing a little more.

Her lips came next to claim pieces of skin at certain locations, she was hunting for my spots but every place was a spot of pleasure. She was far too good at pleasuring another and I have yet to lose my clothing but I can't complain much, this is amazing. Her lips kissed at the crook of my neck before nipping the skin soon she trailed her lips down and back up my neck. I couldn't help begging her for what I needed most, I couldn't handle it I was on fire literally. That's when one hand began undoing my pants slowly and the anticipation was rising far too quickly.

However, once she undid my pants she did nothing except pull off her dress, her body was sculpted perfectly. I was feeling so dry-mouthed that I tried desperately to place my lips on her skin. Soon she found herself situated above my face I could feel the flow of her juices dripping from her core onto my face. So I stretched my tongue hungry for a taste, I felt like I was being trained the way she toyed with me. I was granted a taste and I got greedy by trying to lick her core too fast, so she pulled away again and again. Until I learned control of my hunger I slowly became more controller rather than aggressive with each movement of my tongue.

From the tip, I trailed her slit slowly I could feel the heat radiating off her core. She had tamed me without realizing before but I wasn't so eager now and I could enjoy this more. To the point of forgetting my own needs, I was devoted to her pleasure now. Pressing the tip between the folds of her lips I could feel myself getting intoxicated in the scent. Her core awarded me and get sounds were finally released, spurring me on to be further obedient to her demands. Soon I felt her fingers trace my lips before dipping between the folds causing me to attempt a sharp breath leading to me more so sucking which git a nice response.

Soon she was adjusting three fingers to gyrate and move around inside my core as she found a rhythm. I was losing control again and began using my teeth and tongue aggressive once more on her core. It seems this time it was only and I'm slowly understanding her ways of steering me to pleasure her more. My orgasms rolled like a chain reaction, but so did hers I could tell when she grabbed my hair. Pulling me deeper into her core I could feel the rush hit me and I let it flow trying to not choke from this intense orgasm of hers. When she released my hair I could feel her twitching just slightly I can't say I'm surprised at her control anymore.

I thought perhaps she would be less controlled in bed but it seems she has more control here and knows what she wants. Eventually, she climbed off me and laid next to me after freeing my hands. I felt exhausted and my eyes betrayed me as I drifted off to sleep next to her. I heard the sound of her voice as I drifted off but I couldn't fully understand what she said to me.

Amy; " You have your answer to that difficult question."

I awoke in bed naked still and alone but for some reason, I could remember every detail of the night before. So why did I forget the night with Erin I couldn't understand that, how drunk did I get that night. Before I could dwell on my thoughts Amy came into the room with breakfast, I don't think I ever had breakfast in bed before. Then she sat down next to me offering to feed me I wasn't sure what was happening but I could still feel that intoxication from last night happening.

Amy; " Are you sure you had been always straight, perhaps he likes to pretend to be a boy?"

The bite of food I took off the spoon went flying as I looked at her in shock, she seriously didn't waste time. And that look of hers tells me she already knows the answer but she likes to tease me. I didn't do anything but pout at that because what could I say, so I snatched the spoon from her and fed myself. What the hell did she do to me.

Amy; " We'll you are a submissive and unfortunately, for you of course. So is Erin but you are far more submissive than she so I can only wonder how that even happened."

She is trying to kill me at least wait until I'm not trying to eat food, choking just a bit I decided I was some with breakfast and interrogation. After I got some water from the stand I could finally speak but what do I say exactly.

Kayla; " I'm trying to eat are these questions necessary this early."

Amy; " I mean those reactions are adorable what can I say. Besides you have the answer to your question right?"

Kayla; " Wait what do you mean, what question?"

She took the food out of the room leaving me hanging I heard a faint knock on the door but it didn't register to me. I was focused on getting a response from her but when I arrived at her kitchen the front door was open and Erin was standing at its entryway. While I stood there In a T-shirt I managed to put on before rushing after Amy. Shit, she played me.