When she was ready, she pulled away and climbed onto the nearest bed with her boyfriend reappearing next to her, his head almost resting on her hip. Seeing my hesitancy, he raised both hands to say he was only there to watch. She gestured for me to come with her by twirling a finger. I pulled my shirt off but left my sports bra on - the closest compromise I could bring myself to at that moment. I crawled my way up between her legs to where they met, once again kissing my way to my destination. My lips brushed along her inner thighs, alternating legs as I made my way higher. I hooked the strings on either side of her panties and pulled, eliciting a delightful little gasp from her.
I softly licked at her mound, begging for permission to enter. She spread her legs wide for me, bringing her knees up to grant me access. Her lips parted to show me everything I wanted. I traced down her center with one finger, watching her body react in small jerks and hitches before reaching the bottom where I slipped it inside, quickly following with a second. She moaned as I felt her tense around me, squeezing my fingers. I felt the wet heat inside her and knew if I reached between my own legs, I would feel the same.
I brought my mouth to her clit and delicately kissed it as my other hand walked back up to find one of her full tits again. I playfully teased her nipple, pinching and spinning it between two fingers. Fully burying my face in her slit, I ran my tongue the length of her, applying greater pressure as I reached the peak to watch her squirm. I hooked the fingers inside her, and she cried out. There it is. I gave her an evil grin and started a slow circular motion with my fingers before my tongue mirrored the movement on her clit. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. Her hips rocked, egging me on. I picked up speed accordingly, and the volume of her cries doubled.
She was loud. Oh, she was loud, and her screams fueled my fire. I felt my own warmth spread between my legs as I listened to her beg for more. Pulling my fingers from her, I let them hover for a moment, dripping over her. I became aware that her screams had drawn a small crowd outside the sheer curtain but couldn't make out the murmurs until one man shouted, "Whoever that is, they're putting in the work!"
I licked my fingers clean before burying them deep inside her again and drawing her clit back into my mouth. It dawned on me just how much I was enjoying this. I was adoring being on display and showing off. Something clicked in that moment that awakened me to the effect of exhibitionism. And my, it had a hold on me.
Annabelle screamed into her fists, bringing my attention back to her. Her hips bucked against my hand one last time before her thighs snapped shut, threatening to suffocate me. I sucked harder in retaliation. Her back arched, driving my fingers deeper. Her screams became choked cries that died to wimpers. With a final shudder she pulled her legs apart, and I came up gasping. We sat together, both catching our breath and absorbing the applause that had erupted from beyond the transparent barrier.
As the audience dispersed, we changed the sheets for the next party and slipped back through the sheer curtain. She grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind her. I asked where we were going, and she said, "To shower," with a gesture to my soaked hair and sweat-streaked face. Once again, I locked down. That meant me getting entirely nude, as well. She sensed my apprehension, shook her head and told me to follow. I went through the motions of getting undressed, feeling numb. Once in the shower together, however, she pulled me into an embrace and stroked my ego, pouring validation across my insecurities. The remaining walls I had melted away.
We made small talk as we washed and dressed ourselves, ultimately agreeing we vibed well enough to stay in touch. She sent me a friend request on Facebook before we parted that night, and I had a brief sensation of being a part of a collection she was developing. Almost used. And...I realized I enjoyed that feeling, too. But that's for another time.