Disclaimer: I do not own Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chloe did her best not to break her little promise and allow June some time to recover, and to eat the meal which eventually came for them after what felt like an eternity, but the other girl didn't make it easy for her. Sitting there, looking so cute and fuck-able.
Seriously, Chloe knew she was coming off like super creepy and rapey right now, but to be fair, she was a girl, and June was her girlfriend, so it could be worse, but at this point even she was feeling ashamed at her lack of self control. But she just couldn't help it, and she swore June was doing this on purpose.
"What's wrong?" June frowned.
"Nothing." Chloe grumbled.
"Seriously, what's up." June pushed.
There was a brief pause and then Chloe leaned forward and confessed, "If you don't finish soon I'm going to fuck you on top of the table."
June looked adorably startled, and then squeaked, "Noted."
For a second Chloe thought she had pushed her luck and this was going to be the thing which finally made June run screaming. Which would be weird considering everything else June had let slide, but Chloe wasn't exactly thinking rationally at that point.
Then to her delight June started rapidly shoving what was left on her plate into her mouth, barely needing to chew because she had started the meal by chopping up her food into bite size pieces. Chloe, having already finished her meal, just watched with a big dumb smile on her face, hating herself for her blatant show of affection.
Then she got to her feet, Chloe quickly joining her, and then June asked, "So you mentioned something about going somewhere?"
Chloe beamed happily and held out her hand, "Follow me."
Without hesitation June took the offered hand, which made Chloe smile wickedly and take a moment to think how adorably trusting her girlfriend still was, despite everything she knew about her.
Then she firmly tugged her through the restaurant and into one of the private rooms which Chloe normally never used as she didn't give a fuck about who saw her bone, but she was secretly glad that June was such a prude because she wanted to be the only one seeing the beautiful blonde naked.
Which she very much wanted now, and Chloe knew just how to get it, namely by distracting June. And nothing distracted June more than a nice hard kiss, so as soon as they were alone with the door locked Chloe pushed June up against the nearest wall and pressed her lips to hers.
Unsurprisingly June gasp but then quickly moaned into the kiss, eagerly returning it and allowing Chloe to start stripping her. She even returned the favour, which Chloe was more than happy about. Because most of the time wearing clothes around June just felt like a waste of time. All they did was get in the way and stop Chloe from having 24/7 access to her girlfriend's hot bod.
Sometimes it almost felt like June might secretly share this belief, because while she denied it she was always very eager to get out of her clothes when they were alone together. Then again Chloe had always been awesome at sex, so it was yet another thing that wasn't surprising.
June loved kissing Chloe more than anything, which was really saying something as her girlfriend had taught her things about her own body she hadn't known, introduced her to pleasures she had never imagined and made her cum harder and more frequently than she would have thought humanly possible.
But sex had never been important to Chloe, something the wacky girl had made very clear since the moment they met, and while Chloe swore it was different with June it was still things like holding hands, cuddling and just loving looks which really made June swoon. And kissing her was like the perfect combination of an affectionate touch and something sexually satisfying, at least mentally. Especially as it almost always led to more direct satisfaction.
As a result whenever Chloe kissed her like this it was inevitable that June would become lightheaded and consumed by it, her whole world fading away until nothing else existed except Chloe's mouth and tongue, and her own.
Which gave Chloe the perfect opportunity to do whatever devious thing she wanted, normally involving stripping June naked so she could ravage her, and now they were in a moderately non-public setting June didn't mind that so much.
What she did mind was the idea of Chloe making her cum again without returning the favour. Which was why when the kiss was finally broken it was June who broke it as she turned around and pressed Chloe firmly up against the wall.
Chloe obviously wasn't expecting this, and yet it was clear she approved from the wide grin on her face as June leaned in to kiss her neck. Also from the way she moaned, "Oh June, I love it when you think you can top me. It's adorable."
Trying not to blush June pressed a few more kisses to that soft flesh and then murmured into it, in a much more whiny voice than she intended, "I could top you if I wanted too."
"Oh God June, you're so funny." Chloe giggled, "I've always thought that, even if I wouldn't admit it."