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Dreams of You
A/N: This is a snippet from a bigger piece. I likely will post more snippets as I really like how this peice turned out. Enjoy :P
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She's panting hard now as the shiver becomes consistent. It was getting hard to keep her own pace up but she can feel her desire rising, getting desperate and restless. She wants this so bad. She wants Rachel to come so badly.
She tips her head back with a gasp.
She was close. So close. Just a couple more-
Then a hand grabs his wrist, "Not yet, babygirl."
Max's eyes fly open and she yanks her hand free from herself with a squeak and so fast she topples from the chair, taking it with her, hitting the floor with a thud. She stares at the ceiling, heart pounding in her chest.
Then she dares to look at Rachel who smirks down at her. Those brilliant green eyes are nearly swallowed in black. The hungry look she holds makes Max gulp. It almost makes her forget about her embarrassment.
Almost.
Her face heats up as she feels that heat travel down her throat, coating her skin in a bright red flush.
Rachel giggles at the sight. Her eyes are half lidded, hair all messed up from laying down and tossing and turning in her sleep. Her voice even holds some of that grogginess. It makes Max shiver as she speaks, "Looks like you were enjoying the show."
Max can only open and close her mouth as she gawks up at Rachel from the floor. She can't believe she got caught, "I…um…well-uh-"
Rachel licks her lips, ignoring Max's embarrassment, "Come here, Maxi. I wanna hold you."
Max is slow to rise but does so even as she plays with her hands and won't look at Rachel. She feels like she wants to crawl up into a ball and die but she could never disobey Rachel. Her or Chloe.
She rises from her chair, and rights it, before she smooths out her clothes. Then she nervously makes her way to Rachel who grabs a hold of her as soon as she comes close enough. In a matter of seconds Rachel has Max pinned under her.
Max gulps again, "I'm-um…sorry I woke you."
"I'm glad I woke up." Rachel then sits up on Max's hips, rolling her hips in slow circles as she shrugs off a pleather jacket that was Chloe's. It thuds to the floor. Then ever so slowly Rachel hooks her hands under the hem of her blouse, a flowy thing that did a perfect job at accenting Rachel's curves. She stares Max down with a deadly looking smirk as she removes the blouse slowly, stretching an arm out to briefly dangle...
*****
She's panting hard now as the shiver becomes consistent. It was getting hard to keep her own pace up but she can feel her desire rising, getting desperate and restless. She wants this so bad. She wants Rachel to come so badly.
She tips her head back with a gasp.
She was close. So close. Just a couple more-
Then a hand grabs his wrist, "Not yet, babygirl."
Max's eyes fly open and she yanks her hand free from herself with a squeak and so fast she topples from the chair, taking it with her, hitting the floor with a thud. She stares at the ceiling, heart pounding in her chest.
Then she dares to look at Rachel who smirks down at her. Those brilliant green eyes are nearly swallowed in black. The hungry look she holds makes Max gulp. It almost makes her forget about her embarrassment.
Almost.
Her face heats up as she feels that heat travel down her throat, coating her skin in a bright red flush.
Rachel giggles at the sight. Her eyes are half lidded, hair all messed up from laying down and tossing and turning in her sleep. Her voice even holds some of that grogginess. It makes Max shiver as she speaks, "Looks like you were enjoying the show."
Max can only open and close her mouth as she gawks up at Rachel from the floor. She can't believe she got caught, "I…um…well-uh-"
Rachel licks her lips, ignoring Max's embarrassment, "Come here, Maxi. I wanna hold you."
Max is slow to rise but does so even as she plays with her hands and won't look at Rachel. She feels like she wants to crawl up into a ball and die but she could never disobey Rachel. Her or Chloe.
She rises from her chair, and rights it, before she smooths out her clothes. Then she nervously makes her way to Rachel who grabs a hold of her as soon as she comes close enough. In a matter of seconds Rachel has Max pinned under her.
Max gulps again, "I'm-um…sorry I woke you."
"I'm glad I woke up." Rachel then sits up on Max's hips, rolling her hips in slow circles as she shrugs off a pleather jacket that was Chloe's. It thuds to the floor. Then ever so slowly Rachel hooks her hands under the hem of her blouse, a flowy thing that did a perfect job at accenting Rachel's curves. She stares Max down with a deadly looking smirk as she removes the blouse slowly, stretching an arm out to briefly dangle...
