Shent, a goblin I had saved last night, had turned my life upside down in a positive way. After our shower together, we had gotten on the computer and spent a while ordering what she wanted. She stayed in my lap and during that time I could feel her rub her hand against the front of my pants. If it weren't for the plans for later, I would have jumped her and not stopped until I passed out.
After that, we spent some time watching videos that she found, commenting on what was the same or different between our worlds. They had magic but as for science and technology, we were on par. This was odd to think about but at the same time had my mental typewriter flowing. It had been a long while since I felt the pull to write and I knew it was because of her. However, I had no desire to write in that instance. Instead, I wanted to spend the day with Shent.
Eventually, after hours of light teasing and learning about her world, we had to stop for dinner. Pizza and beer were on the menu and found that we had similar tastes, a combination of meat and veggies. It was as I finished my second slice when Shent got up from the table. Her smile never wavered as she came over to me. She placed a finger under my jaw and tilted my head. I didn't resist and was rewarded with her lips pressed against mine. This sent a warm sensation through my body and a shudder down along my spine.
When her lips pulled away, she spoke, "ten minutes. Then come to your room."
I couldn't help but smile as I nodded my head. "I won't be a second late." Shent walked past me, my eyes gazing upon her with each step. It was a purposeful walk, one where each step moved her hips side to side and demanded that I watch. Soon, she turned the corner and I was left to listen to her steps. Her steps ascended the stairs, in my mind's eye, I could see her still walking with purpose. Soon I heard her steps go into the bathroom and the door closed behind her. I knew I was still smiling, ready for what tonight would bring. Yet, I also found myself worrying if I could live up to her expectations.
Sex was going to happen but I also knew Shent would want me to go down on her as she did for me. I had no issue with that, just noting I should probably brush my teeth before that happened. As she occupied the bathroom, I cleaned up the table. The remaining half of the pizza got boxed up and put away and the empty cans were tossed into the bin. A few minutes later I heard the bathroom door open followed by footsteps. Again, my mind's eye followed her until she made it to my room and closed the door.
With a steady pace, I made my way up to the bathroom. The sink was still wet and on the floor was the clothing I gave to her earlier. I had seen her without clothes before but to imagine that she walked to my room without them was a view I envied that the walls got to witness. Quickly I brushed my teeth and kept the mental timer going in my head. By the time I was down to the last 30 seconds, I was heading out of the bathroom. I know it was stupid to do but part of me wanted to wait the full time, to be exactly on time with Shent's request. At the three-second mark, my hand was on the door and I was noticing acoustic guitar music was coming from the other side.
At one second, I turned the knob.
At zero, paradise greeted me.
Shent was laying in the bed with that smile ever-present and a sheet barely covering her. Every nerve ending in my body was flaring at the sight of her and found I had to restrain myself or else I would have been on her like a thirsty man to water. Her eyes met mine as she spoke, "care to share this bed with me?"
I smiled and closed the door behind me. "I would have to be thick in the skull to refuse that offer." With a steady pace, I walked towards the bed. As my stride got me to the head of the bed, Shent had let go of the sheet. With her breasts exposed, I leaned down and place my lips against hers. I felt her fingers travel through my hair and pull me gently onto the bed. I followed and soon I was straddling her legs as our lips stayed sealed with one another.
A moment later, our lips parted and Shent whimpered out, "clothes, floor, now!"
I smiled and leaned back, not one to make her wait. With a swift pull, my shirt was off and heading to the floor. My pants took a moment, a leg at a time, to pull off but once they were at my ankles; I kicked them to the ground. Once I was as exposed as Shent was, she beckoned me to her with a finger. I leaned down and was about to kiss her when she pressed her cheek to mine. She planted her lips against it for a moment then whispered, "let's see how good that tongue of yours is on a different set of lips."
I started to kiss at her neck, bringing a whimper from her lips before I started downwards. Slowly, steadily, along the collarbone, down between her breasts, down along her abdomen, soon I was as far down before the sheet blocked the way. I tugged it away, unveiling my prize. She glistened in the light as if she had desired this as much as I did. I kissed down one side, careful not to touch the lip as I moved down her leg. I then switched over to her other leg and started to kiss up to it, careful to barely get close to the other lip.
I noticed her scent below was slightly acidic but not a powerful nor an unpleasant smell. Instead, it was one that beckoned me to drink from the fountain of Shent's essence. Part of me wanted to look up, to lock my eyes with hers before I dove in but another part knew that I would have plenty of time later to look into her soul as she gazed into mine.
With my tongue splayed out, I took my first taste of Shent as I ran it up along her lips and stopped with a weighted pressure against her clit. I went back down for another pass as I heard Shent moan out, "fuck. Keep it up." I was slowly moving up again when I heard the phone ring. Before I had a chance to react, Shent ordered, "keep going. I will handle this."
I wasn't sure how Shent intended to handle the call but I kept my tongue lapping at her entrance. I heard a beep from my phone followed by Shent saying, "Alan is a little busy right now, Mrs. Prescott."
The familiar voice, soft with an Irish accent, could be heard as I realized Shent had put the call on the speakerphone. "Who are you? What do you mean Alan is busy?"
