The moment I heard my blind date's British accent in that boba shop, I thought 'Jackpot'. I also realized that boba probably wasn't what she meant when she said she wanted to get tea.
"Hi Liv" I said in my clear, melodic voice.
"Talia?" She asked.
My eyes roamed her body. She had at least 8 inches on me, so I was forced to look up at her through my lashes. Her hair was chin length hair in a shaggy, layered cut, that was just short enough to reveal her sharp, angled jawline. She had thick, South Asian hair. Unfortunately, I couldn't get much of a look at her body through her bomber jacket.
"Nice jacket," I said.
She flashed me a smile and winked
"Thanks, it's my get lucky jacket"
Her eyes twinkled as she noticed the smile her comment elicited.
We stepped out of the boba shop and into the crisp air of the park. She grabbed my hand, not caring who saw. Her fingers laced between mine, stretching them apart with their thickness.
I smiled.
"My hands are getting cold, I'm gonna have to put them back in my pockets" I said.
"Would you like to borrow my gloves?"
"Yeah, but they'll probably be too big"
I extended my fingers and pulled the gloves on.
"The fingers are to long" I giggled
"You won't be saying that later" she said with a smug look.
We left the park, and I got in her car. She asked me where wanted to go next. I glanced at her long fingers, wrapped around the stick shift between us.
"Take me to your place"
"My place? Okay." She said, raising eyebrows.
I made sure to walk behind her on the staircase up to her apartment, my eyes on her round yet square glutes. She locked her door with a click.
She sat on a loveseat by the window of her top floor studio apartment. I climbed onto her lap, draping myself over her. I finally felt the closeness I had been craving. I gazed into her eyes. I leaned in, and my lips fell upon hers. Her thick lips encased my bottom lip, tugging at it. She tasted like mint. I softly opened my mouth over hers, which she took advantage of to insert her tongue into me. I moaned against her. Taking that as an invitation, she grabbed my breast, which was barely a handful in her big hands, making me shake.
"Wow, you are very responsive" Liv said
My lips curved into a smile.
Liv reached under my shirt to grope my bare breasts. She caught my nipple between her middle and index fingers, gently pulling at my hardened nipple. My breath caught. I was losing control of my body.
"Please... take me to the bed" I breathed.
Wordlessly, she picked me up and carried me to the bed, tossing me the last few feet onto it.
"So I finally got you in bed" Liv said, half smiling.
"Shut up!" I rolled my eyes and giggled.
"You know, I wanted to fuck you the whole time we were in that park" she snarled, running her hands over my thigh.
I pressed my lips to hers, parting them lewdly.
"Get on top of me" Liv commanded.
I obliged, her thigh settling between my legs. We deepened the kiss, Liv's hands roaming my body. My own hands explored her biceps, delts, and traps. I moaned against her, gently feeling her well built body as much as I could through her layers of clothing. Liv grew more impassioned, sucking at my lower lip. She let out a deep moan.
"You seem to like being on the bottom." I observed.
Liv smirked
"Well, it's not like you're topping" she retorted.
Liv gripped my hips and dragged me back and forth along her firm, thick thigh. I started to let out high, breathy moans. My eyes were rolling back. I felt a familiar pressure start to build between my legs. It would be almost embarrassing to orgasm like this, through my jeans from simply dry humping. She continued to ruthlessly force me up and down along her thigh. I wasn't going to be able to hold it. My moans got closer together and my breathing sped up.
"Oh Liv!"
I started to shake. My body buckled. I felt those familiar pulsations in my pussy. I let out a soft, satisfied moan as I came against Liv's leg.
Liv looked at me, half smiling with a smug twinkle in her eye.
"You just came, didn't you?"
"And whose fault was that?"
Liv Chuckled.
I glanced at Liv's upper thigh before settling back down to keep kissing her. I saw I'd left a wet spot on her sweats through my jeans. I brought my mouth to her's once again, our mouths opening against each other. My tongue ventured into her mouth. I pushed my thigh firmly between her legs, hoping to elicit some reaction as payback, but Liv stayed steadily in control, showing no response to my provocation.
"Get underneath me" she snarled.
"No." I said, my voice dripping with sass.
Liv looked at me incredulously.
"You're gonna have to flip me over" I explained.
"If you can." I added.
