Women Seeking Women #76

She waited until everyone else cleared out. The night of October 21st 2011. Door locked. Lights low. Then she pulled me close and pushed me against the wall like she’d been holding back for years. Her mouth hit mine hard. Teeth, tongue, the whole mess of it. I had her skirt up before my next breath, my hand shoved between her legs, fingers finding nothing but heat and wet. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath. She made this noise, raw and low, when I shoved two fingers inside her, pumping fast like the seconds were counted. She came on my hand quick and mean, thighs shaking, fingernails digging into my back hard enough to leave marks. Then she dropped to her knees. Took me in her mouth like she wanted to punish me for making her wait. Her tongue flat, her cheeks hollowed, sucking like she’d die if she stopped. I tried to hold back but the way she looked up at me, spit dripping from her chin, eyes glazed with it, I came down her throat in thick, hot ropes. She swallowed it all. Wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Smirked like she’d won something. Neither of us said a word after.