Damon:A Bad Boy MC Romance Novel(65)

And probably it was just a bit of the hangover itself; whenever you  black out like that you always wake up feeling a little sour. Besides,  there was a beautiful girl in her bed, and Honey didn't want to think  about anything besides that. She rolled over slowly, letting her hand  fall to the girl's waist. Georgia moaned in her sleep and rolled over  onto her side.

Perfect, Honey thought, pressing herself against the girl's warm body,  her hand gently stroking her hip. She didn't care if the girl woke up  then; it was nice enough to just lay in the bed, sleepy and relaxed,  breathing in the smell of her shampoo, drifting off to sleep once more  with soft skin against her …

But, as luck would have it, Georgia seemed to be waking up as well. She  stirred again in her sleep, pressing her ass against Honey's mound, then  taking Honey's hand from her hip and grasping it to her chest as though  it were a teddy bear. Honey stroked the smooth skin of the girl's  breast, loving its roundness beneath her palm, letting her thumbs roll  gently over her nipple, which grew slightly hard at the touch.

The girl moaned and Honey pressed herself tighter towards the sleeping  figure, craning her neck slightly to let her lips fall on the girl's  neck and behind her ear, gently kissing the warm flesh, appreciating the  soft humming sound the girl made in response. A giggle, and Georgia  turned her head towards Honey, eyes still closed, a sleepy smile across  her face.

"That feels good," she said, slurring her words a bit.

"I like the way you taste," Honey whispered back, her mouth moving  against Georgia's ear. A shudder from the half-sleeping girl was her  reward. Honey propped herself up on her elbow, hand still fondling the  girl's breast, and began to kiss along her cheek, softly. The girl's  smile parted slightly as Honey leaned over and let her lips flutter over  the girl's, just barely touching her lower lip.

"Mmmm," Georgia moaned, rolling over with a sigh and opening her eyes at  last. Bright blue and bleary, the girl's eyes blinked slowly a few  times before settling on Honey, who was now leaning over the girl's  prone body, one hand gently kneading her breast. Honey rolled over  further, positioning her body above the girl's, crouched above her with  her knees on each side of her body.         

     



 

Honey sat up, admiring the view beneath her. Her own B-cup breasts,  still perky and full, were prickled with gooseflesh from suddenly  emerging from the warmth of the covers, and the hair on her arms stood  on end. The room was chilly with the air conditioner running at full  blast, and the girl's skin was prickling as well.

Honey gently traced her fingers down Georgia's sides, from the sides of  her C-cup breasts to her hips and back. The girl moaned once more and  bit her lip, Honey's fingers leaving trails of heat down her flesh. She  leaned down and their lips met again, hungrier now, their lips parting  and tongues meeting in a delicate but passionate dance. Honey's sex,  already wet from the night before, pressed against the girl's soft  mound, her downy hair tickling Honey's flesh.

Honey let her lips move downward, across Georgia's collarbone and  towards her breasts, the nipples now hard. She gently flicked at one  nipple with her tongue, letting her hand rest on the other breast,  rolling the other nipple between her fingers. Georgia moaned and  squirmed underneath her, one hand coming to the back of Honey's head and  pressing forward as though demanding more. Honey was happy to oblige,  her tongue licking and sucking softly at each nipple in turn, then  gently nibbling them, causing the girl underneath her to arch her back  and groan hungrily.

Honey could have spent hours enjoying the taste and feel of the young  girl's breasts, but she wanted more, and began to lead her lips even  further downward, her hands resting on Georgia's waist firmly, pinning  her down. She dipped her tongue into her belly button, drawing a giggle  from Georgia, who released her grip on Honey's head and sighed as  Honey's warm mouth licked and kissed down her stomach towards her  now-glistening sex.

Honey pressed her knee between the girl's upper thighs, and she let her  legs part, revealing her slit and engorged clit, both radiating heat.  Honey traced her fingers up and down her inner thighs, making them  quiver, enjoyed watching Georgia's slit dampen further with  anticipation.

She licked her lips, then dipped her head and ran her tongue along the  length of the girl's wet lips. Georgia shuddered, moaned, her hips  bucking forward slightly. Honey's long, soft tongue travelled over each  tender fold of Georgia's lips, tasting her sweetness, before coming up  to flick her red clit, another appreciative groan from Georgia spurring  her on.

She circled the clit gently with her tongue, feeling it roll and buzz  underneath her, felt Georgia's hands in her hair clutching and pulling  her closer. The girl was squirming now as Honey's tongue lapped at her  clit, exploring every angle, before moving lower once more to taste her  slit, her tongue darting inside quickly.

Honey let one of her hands move to her own sex, her arousal growing with  each of Georgia's ecstatic moans. She slipped one finger into her own  wetness, feeling her pussy clench around it. She brought her tongue back  to Georgia's clit, now flicking it faster and harder. Georgia's legs  clenched around Honey's head, her hand pulled her tighter, and Honey  knew she was approaching a climax. She brought her finger, still slick  with her own juices, to Georgia's slick entrance and pushed it inside  slowly.

"Oh, fuccck, yes, please," the girl moaned as Honey began to pump her  finger in and out of her wet cunt. She pressed another finger inside,  her tongue still dancing over her clit, and began to fuck the girl  harder, curling her fingers inside, searching for that special spot that  would make the girl crumble.

She let her teeth fall over Georgia's clit, just slightly, and felt the  girl's spine straighten and stiffen from the sensation. Her fingers soon  found their target, and Honey moaned into Georgia's sex as she began to  pump harder, the girl's movements now becoming erratic as she squirmed  and clutched Honey's head to her clit.

"Please don't stop, please, please don't stop," Georgia moaned, panting,  as Honey massaged her pussy with two fingers, bringing her other hand  up to Georgia's breast and gently kneading it from below.

"Oh, fuck, yes, I'm gonna...oh fuck!" Georgia screamed, her young voice  breaking the air, and Honey felt a flood of juices running over her  fingers into her waiting mouth, Georgia's pussy clenching tightly, her  thighs shaking with pleasure against Honey's ears.

Georgia's hands were almost digging into Honey's scalp as she came, her  hips rising into the air and thrusting slightly, flesh feverish and  tingling. With a gasp, Honey brought her mouth away from the girl's sex,  licking the sweet taste of her from her lips, watching as the girl  twitched and panted, lips parted, eyes half-closed, a bloom of radiant  pleasure across her cheeks.         

     



 

"I've never been with a woman before last night," Georgia said in a whisper, looking up at Honey like she was a goddess.

"It's fun, isn't it?" Honey said with a smile, crawling upwards to kiss  her on the lips once more, languidly now. Honey felt the fire of want  pulsing in her sex, but there was no rush. She gently pushed a lock of  Georgia's blonde hair from her forehead, then let her fingers trail down  her blushing cheek.

"You know … .last night … .I didn't … I didn't … you know, return the favor," Georgia said, seeming nervous. Honey chuckled.

"I didn't even remember, to be honest. But it's never too late … " she  looked down, eyebrows raised, and saw the girl's face flicker with  worry.

"Don't worry, it's easy," she cooed, rolling onto her back beside the  girl, who leaned up onto her elbows. Honey snaked one arm around  Georgia's waist and pulled her tight. The girl bit her lip, brought one  hand tentatively towards Honey's mound. One finger slipped between her  slightly parted lips, exploring, running along her clit and down to her  wet opening. Honey moaned and closed her eyes, letting her head fall  back.

"Mmmm, that's a good start," she said. Buoyed, the girl let her fingers  linger, back and forth, tracing the inside of Honey's lips. She leaned  forward, kissing Honey's neck, tasting her. She mirrored Honey's  approach, trailing her lips downward, but bypassed Honey's breasts  completely.

Honey moaned as Georgia's warm mouth grew nearer and nearer to her  aching pussy, parting her legs wider. Georgia's fingers were playing  delicately with her clit, as though afraid of touching it too hard. The  sensation was like thousands of feathers gently pricking at Honey's  flesh: beautiful torture. She wanted to grab the girl's head and force  it downwards, but she was patient. As Georgia's tongue dipped below her  belly-button, the girl re-positioned herself between Honey's parted  thighs.