I knocked on Julianna's hotel room door and walked past a bellhop who opened the door. When I saw her we hugged,
"You look great." I smiled,
"And so do you." She pointed towards the table,
"I just ordered, go help yourself." I nodded and threw my purse on the couch. Strawberries and champagne, her favorite. I bit into a strawberry and moaned, they were better than my mouth could have even imagined. The door closed and I turned to see her standing by the door shaking her head and smiling at me,
"What?" She walked over to me,
"You're still has hot as ever." I licked my lips and stood there, watching her gracefully close in the space between us. She ran her fingertip over my neck,
"I've missed you kid. It's been way too long." My eyes closed and I sighed as her mouth attached to my neck,
"That feels good." She wrapped her arms around my waist and ran her hands up and down my back. I can't explain my love for women. It wasn't something where I knew since I was a little girl. Where I would look at and admire the little girls on the playground and not the little boys. It never entered my mind or was anything I wanted until it happened in Paris.
Brehan was alseep when she felt someone on top of her,
"What? Who-" A finger was put over her mouth as the person leaned over and turned on the lamp,
"Shhh, it's me, Katya." Brehan could smell the alcohol on her breath. Katya was seventeen and they shared the house with four other young models. She began to grind herself onto Brehan and she shook her head,
"Stop, I don't want to do this." She struggled to push Katya off of her but she couldn't move her,
"Relax Brehan. It's fun." She pinned Brehan's hands down and kissed her neck as she grinded into her. Once her tongue ran over Brehan's ear a slight moan escaped Brehan's mouth,
"See? Just enjoy it." Soon Katya didn't have to hold Brehan down and the two girls began to kiss each other as they rolled around in the bed. Katya stripped and then began to remove Brehan's clothes she knew Brehan wasn't confident enough to do it on her own, even though she liked what was happening. Katya took Brehan's nipple in her mouth and sucked as she slid her finger inside Brehan. Brehan gripped the sheets and moaned as her hips moved with Katya's fingers,
"More." Katya added another finger and Brehan's moaning became louder. Suddenly, she slid down and Brehan watched as her tongue left her mouth and settled on her pussy. She nearly jumped off the bed once Katya found a rhythm, Chad had never done that to her before. No one had. She'd only had sex with two people, Chad and Paul, one of the modeling agency executives' son.
"Oh my God." She couldn't stop moving and screaming as Katya ran her tongue over her. She held onto the side of Katya's head, making sure she couldn't stop doing what she was doing just in case the thought entered her mind.
Julianna slapped me on my butt and lead me over to the bed. We undressed each other, making sure to appreciate each other's bodies along the way. She lay on her back and I straddled her, running my hands over the breasts she had bought last year,
"What am I going to do with you?" She smirked,
"Everything, about three times."
"Three? That's all? Because I can go all night." She placed her hands on my thighs and squeezed gently,
"It's been so long since we've been together I almost forgot how much of a freak you are." I smiled,
"Well, we can't let that happen. Let's see what I can do about that." As I massaged her breasts I slowly began to grind into her. My movement was so slight I know that it was torture for her as her eyes closed and she ran her tongue over her lips. I bent down and captured her tongue in my mouth and sucked it. She moaned and I couldn't help but get excited, making someone moan was such a turn on for me, I felt powerful; sexual; sensual. I lay on top of her and drove my tongue down her throat. She held onto my butt and she tried to roll us over,
"No, I'm in charge right now. You're on the bottom." I slid down and smiled when her pussy was in my face,
"When did you get this?" I looked down at her triangle piercing,
"A few months ago." I shook my head,
"Only you. Does it do anything for you?" She nodded,
"Yeah." Good, even more stimulation I can't wait to make her scream my name. I dipped my head down and licked over her repeatedly excited about her piercing. Soon, she was squirming about and I held her down as I licked over her quickly, making sure to apply a good amount of pressure,
"Damn Brehan." She had a firm grip on my hair and it was painful but it was good pain. I learned about good pain and bad pain when I was on a trip to Italy and met a man who was into S&M. Seventeen years old and participating in S&M was emotional to say the least, I never cried so much in my life, I was so afraid. Especially considering there were two other people there and I wasn't sure what they were going to do to me.
"Ok, wait I don't want to come yet." She tapped me on the shoulder and walked over to her bag, when she came back I smiled at the toy in her hand. It was a double-sided dildo,
"Remember the first time we used this?" How could I forget? It was an amazing night,
"Oh yeah, I remember." She made her way over to the bed and we faced each other and slid it inside of ourselves. We pulled each other close and fucked the dildo as we kissed. It only took a few minutes before we were so hot that we both came over and over,
"And that's just the first few minutes." She smiled,
"Wait until I pull out the rest of my toys." I lay back and exhaled slowly,
"I can't wait. I'm glad you're here. I haven't been fucked good in-" She laughed,
"What? Hours?" I laughed and ran my hand over her causing her to moan and shake,
"You can say that." I enjoyed women, sometimes more than I enjoyed being with men. They always said the right things, made the right moves in bed and there was never any disappointment. You never had to worry about someone being too small or too quick, too rough or too clueless.
"So you and that dirtbag Steven. How is that going?" Julianna didn't like Steven and that was putting it mildly. She once called him the biggest slime ball on the Earth and that even dogs were afraid to go near him for fear of catching something terminal,
"You don't like Steven and I love him. Let's leave it alone ok? Let's not ruin a good time." She nodded,
"Ok, but tell me this. Is he treating you right?" I wish I could speak up and my hesistance to answer told her everything she needed to know,
"That's what I thought." I sighed,
"What do I have to go to get you to stop talking about Steven?" She smiled and rolled on her side as she ran her hand up and down my stomach and over my breasts,
"You can distract me." I smiled,
"Gladly."
Chapter 37
Stranger Than Fiction
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