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Jade heads home tired from her midday shift at the Wildwood Club. She regrets not changing out of her mini skirt and go-go boots costume — she hated this outfit but it was 60’s themed for this week’s drag queen bingo. For some odd reason, tips are always better when she dresses a bit more feminine at the themed events, so it’s worth squeezing into the uncomfortable latex.
She gets a phone call from Kit midway through her drive, conveniently close to Kit’s house and almost runs a stop sign when she hears Kit say she really wants Jade to fuck her. They didn’t get to finish what they started last time they hung out and it’s all she could think about lately. After fantasizing about fucking Kit the whole way over, she practically sprints up to the front door after texting Kit she was there. Finally, this was happening.
Kit opens the door and her eyes widen in disbelief at Jade’s clothes. A bit more feminine than Jade’s usual style. Fidgeting with the helm of the skirt as Kit’s searing gaze continues to rake up and down her body, she manages to find some words instead of just standing there like an idiot.
“Hi, I came as fast as I could.” Jade internally cringes at what she just said to the moppy short-haired brunette standing in front of her.
The gorgeous girl she’s been fantasizing about and desperately wants to get to know better. The girl who is looking at her with cloudy, wanting eyes. The girl that’s already feeling like she has the potential to turn her whole world upside down.
Kit smiles while clearly failing to suppress her laughter at Jade's choice of words. Suddenly, she grabs a fistful of Jade’s low cut top, pulling her into a searing kiss, pushes her up against the wall as she simultaneously closes the door behind them. Kit smells faintly of weed and red wine and it’s intoxicating as she slides her tongue past her hungry lips. Kit’s warm hands slide down the front of her chest and she pulls away way too soon for Jade’s liking.
“Sorry, where are my manners? Do you want something to drink?” Kit says in a husky tone that makes Jade shiver under Kit's pliable hands gripping her waist. She’s having a hard time forming a sentence or any words at all so she just nods and leans in for another moan inducing kiss.
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Two glasses of expensive red wine later, and Jade doesn’t quite know how they got here. She doesn’t usually drink that much, but the alcohol combined with Kit’s proximity made her fall for those piercing blue eyes way too easily.
Kit straddles her on top of a huge outdoor cushioned chair that could easily fit five people on the back deck. She can’t get enough of touching Kit. Her hands slide up her warm thighs and squeeze her ass making Kit moan and thrust onto Jade’s flexed thigh. Fuck she wants to pull every type of moan from this girl. She wants to try every position. She wants to do everything Kit likes. She wants to learn every little thing about her.
A couple of minutes pass and their kisses only get more frantic and hungry. Jade thinks she’s going to combust soon if she doesn’t find release. But not before fucking Kit. After all, it is why she called Jade in the first place. Kit kisses down her throat, sucking at just the right spot over her pulse point. Kit’s warm and wanting tongue on her makes Jade’s clit throb at the thought of her between her legs. Then Kit puts her canine teeth on the side of her neck and bites down with a muffled moan – it’s glorious pain and pleasure all at once.
Jade loves where this is going but she’d rather not do it outside. Kit has roommates that walked in on them last time they were in a similar compromising position and she’d rather not get cunt blocked today. “As much as I’m really enjoying this –” Kit is still sucking down Jade’s throat making it hard to breathe normally let alone speak a coherent sentence. “Hhnng – let’s take this to your bedroom.” Not caring how desperate that suggestion sounded. Kit licks the rosé colored love bite as she pulls away with a devilish smile. Oh this girl knows exactly what she’s doing to her.
“I’m actually glad you said that because I heard you like a bit of magic and I just happen to have a wand and a rabbit.” Kit bites her lower lip, intertwines their fingers and pulls Jade up before she can respond to her idea – hastily leading the way to her room.
Their clothes are haphazardly strewn on the carpet, not caring where they land.
Jade cradles Kit’s face and desperately crashes their lips together as she backs Kit onto the soft down comforter. She wants to take control and make Kit fall apart below her well into the night.
“How do you want me to fuck you?” Jade whispers, her hot breath caressing Kit’s ear as their hips try to find more friction. Jade pushes Kit’s waist down, stopping her eager need for release. Kit lets out a whiny moan at the restraint and looks into her eyes with a curious expression — wordlessly asking Jade what she was after.
“Be a good girl and tell me just why you called me over here, Kit.” Kit swallows and looks over at her nightstand. Jade follows Kit's gaze at the wand vibrator sitting on top. She grins while she reaches over, turns it on and hovers it over Kit’s center. Kit’s eyes roll back and she gasps at the intense vibration over her clit. Jade has an idea and takes Kit’s hand to hold the toy over herself, guiding it in small circles.
“Play with yourself for me, baby.” Jade orders and kisses her painfully slowly while her fingers explore Kit’s soaked folds. Kit bucks into her fingers, seeking them inside of her. Jade gives her what she wants, plunging two fingers in and they both moan loudly at the feeling of her fingers stretching her. Jade inches her body up a bit while she fucks Kit. She wants them to come at the same time. As Jade lightly sits down on top of Kit's hand simultaneously moving with the wand against herself, Jade can feel the vibration through Kit’s hand and starts to ride the feeling. Her hips thrust at the same time she drives into Kit over and over and over. They find an addicting rhythm and Jade doesn’t ever want it to stop.
“Hhnng – I’m so close. Ke-keep going!” Kit pleads, her breathing ragged. Being on top of Kit feels like being on top of the world. Every grind of her body, every moan that escapes Kit’s lips inches her toward her own orgasm as Kit loudly reaches hers.
“Come for me, Kit.” Jade says as confidently as she can muster, her voice quivers from almost coming right then and there with every filthy sound she pulls from Kit. Kit’s moans are breathier and shorter –she’s close. Jade’s body can’t take it anymore and she comes so hard she sees stars. Kit follows right after and stops the toy in her hand with the goofiest smile on her face. The most beautiful, fuckable smile Jade’s ever seen.
She falls back into Kit – tenderly kisses her forehead and traces her nose down to the tip of Kit's. This is the best feeling, coming down from the high. Kit's eyes are soft and full of something deeper that makes her heart flutter. She wants it to stay that way forever.