Chapter 8

Izzy slowly stands, moving right in front of me. Her hand cups my chin as she lifts my face, our eyes meeting. 

"You good babe?" She asks, and I nod in response, my voice too shaky to come out. Her face straightens into that face again, narrowed gaze, flat lips and my stomach dips in anticipation. 

"Good. Now, I want you to strip right here and walk naked to my bed. Lay face down on top of the sheets. I'll back there in a min. Get up." She demands and I do exactly as I'm told. I stand, leaving no space between us and I pull my sweatpants down, not breaking her gaze. I didn't put panties on after our little show, and I can feel the wetness dripping down my leg. Good heavens, I haven't been this wet with need in years.

I reach for the bottom of my tshirt and pull it over my head as I feel Izzy's fingers slide between my legs. A shock runs through me, the feel of her skin on my clit a forgotten feeling. She rubs in a soft circle before removing her fingers and sticking them in her mouth. 

"Mmhmm, I can't wait." She says before she pulls me away from the recliner and turns me towards her room.

"Walk. I want to see that ass jiggle." She slaps my ass, hard, and I feel her gaze burning through me as I sway my hips and add a bounce to my step for her benefit. I walk into her bedroom, her four poster california king waiting just beyond the door. I haven't seen this bed before, must be the new one she was talking about getting. It's gorgeous. Dark walnut pillars on each end, the headboard etched with some kind of design. She's got some kind of curtain around it, hiding whatever is behind them. I open the curtains at the end of the bed and look inside, unsure of what to expect. I'm kind of surprised when the bed is mostly clear, only a few pillows, nothing like her old bed with thirty pillows on top. I climb my ass onto the massive mattress and sink into it. It's like being on a giant puffy cloud and I immediately love it. 

Only a minute goes by before I hear her come into the room. A sliver of light comes through the opening in the curtain before her weight hits the mattress. I'm face down like I was told, my face buried into the blankets, and when your sight is gone, the other senses kick in. She smells like weed and wine, bringing back memories I haven't thought of in years. 

Her leather whip traces my skin, making shivers rack through my body. I feel her hovering over me, her silk panties soft on my legs as she straddles me. She teases my skin lightly, followed by her whip slapping my ass. What's kind of sad though, is that alone has me damn near ready to explode right now. My hair wraps around her hand and she yanks my head from the mattress, making the breath hitch in my throat. This woman is using all my weaknesses on me tonight. I try to clench my legs together, desperate to keep myself from cumming too early. Her hand slides between my thighs, fingers gently stroking my swollen clit. 

"You're drenched babe. I love it when you're a needy bitch. Turn over." She demads in my ear and my nipples harden enough to cut glass. Her weight shifts and my hair falls back around my face so I turn over so I'm looking at her as she keep straddling me. She bends down, her mouth licking my nipple before pulling it into her mouth. My eyes roll into the back of my head and I loose all ability to form words. She slowly slides down my body, her hands sliding behind me to grip my ass. She shoves my dripping wet pussing into her face as she twirls her tongue around my clit. 

She opens my legs wider and spreads my clit, dragging her tongue between my wet folds. She sucks it into her mouth and I can't hold back any longer. I explode full force, my legs shake, my body looking like I'm going through convulsions. Stars explode behind my eyes and my breath is stuck somewhere in my throat. 

I'm still shaking when I feel Izzy slide up the mattress to lie next to me. If I wasn't so exhausted I would be embarrassed about how fast that just happened. 

"Get some sleep. We'll figure all this shit out tomorrow." I fall asleep as soon as she lays her head on my chest.