EroticReverie

Lola

"Re-remy" I gasp as her two fingers fucks me, my legs shaking as I push my back to the wall, hips jutted out as her mouth and chin shine from just having eaten me out. I can hear the whispers, and the laughs and the little whistles of encouragement from the packed bathroom of the club, but the pressure building inside me is too much for me to care about much else. 

I never knew another person could make my body feel this good. I was standing in a club bathroom being fingered a second time, well, barely standing, because my legs felt like they were rubber bands ready to snap and break and send me collapsing to floor. 

I see stars behind my eyes as I close them tight, my head pushing against the metal of the stall as I cum again for her, letting myself let out a strangled moan , gasping loudly, and I know the sounds I'm making are drawing all of the attention to our stall but I can't stop myself, not when it feels this good. I feel the burst of my release, Remy groaning as I again splash over her fingers, down her arm and onto the floor. 

"You messy little Lamb" she groans and her fingers retreat leaving me shaking as she pushes her mouth to me once more, sucking and licking at my pussy, cleaning me once again. This time she doesnt lick my thighs dry as my release trickles down my thighs and legs as they quiver and she stands, moving my panties back into place, taking my dress and lowering it, then bringing her mouth to mine, kissing me as I pant breathlessly. Grabbing me, and holding me to her with her hands on my ass, my legs shaking still as my pussy throbs from my orgasm. 

I can taste myself, taste my pussy on her mouth and I kiss her harder, my tongue pushing out over her lips and over her tongue, kissing her the way she kisses me, not caring how bad I might be at it. Remy moans into my mouth and , our wet mouths smacking and panting and her thigh slips between my legs and against my pussy, my dress caught between my pussy and her jean covered thigh. 

"go on Lola, ride me sweetheart" she whispers and I cry out as her mouth moves from mine and she kisses down my neck and her hands on my ass pull me against her leg, making my sensitive clit respond and my entire body quiver. 

"I c-cant" I whimper and she moans against my neck.

"I'm greedy for the sounds you make when you cum Lamb" she moans against my neck. 

"Remy" I whimper and she moans. 

"You're so fucking cute" she whispers in my ear. 

Her thigh pushes against me and I gasp and shake my head.

"P-please, s-stop, i cant s-stand" I whimper and she moans and stops grinding against me, her hands relaxing on my ass.

"I'm so greedy with you....i'm sorry" she says, kissing my cheek and then my mouth and I whimper again, kissing her back. 

I was so confused. So wet, and so dumb struck by the multiple orgasms I was just given in public, again. 

Friends. Just friends. Yet she was treating me like I was more and it was confusing. She told me nothing outside of the "dungeon". And I'd understood, but, the lines were blurring and I wasn't sure what I was allowed to want, or ask for outside of "lessons". 

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I avoid the glances and smiles and smirks of the other people in the restroom when Remy straightens me up, kisses me once more and then pulls me from the stall. She washes her hands with a smirk as I hold my arm and bite my lip, my cheeks burning from how hard I was blushing, shame, dirty dirty shame lit up my cheeks as I stood around all those knowing strangers. 

"Come on Little Lamb" Remy says, taking my hand and pulling me back through the club. 

Back at the bar, the bartender grins to Remy. 

"Back so soon?" he cocks a brow and Remy throws him the finger and a ten onto the counter and then hands me the shirley temple I ordered. 

A tall think clear class filled with ice, and the pink colored beverage, three cherries speared on a tiny little plastic pink sword and a thin straw and I wonder if the bartender chose pink as a jab, or if he was just being nice and matching my aesthetic for me. It's a fucking garnish Lola, stop analyzing it, I tell myself as I take a sip. My cheeks are still heated as Remy watches me licking her lips. My lashes lifting as I peek up at her as she watches me take a sip. 

"Fuck, you are the cutest thing I've ever seen Lamb" she says and draws me closer with one hand on my waist and dips down and kisses my cheek. 

I loved Remy calling me Lamb. Little Lamb. Her Lamb. I liked the way she kept telling me I was cute, or adorable, or pretty, or beautiful, the way she made me feel sexy even though I didn't know how to be sexy. I liked tasting myself on her mouth. I liked the way she couldnt seem to help herself from dragging me to the restroom. The way she'd made me cum earlier in that cafe bookshop. Dark beautiful Remy, her black clothes and dark makeup and sleek long black hair, Mistress. Female Dom. I ...pink, dress wearing, innocent Lola Lamb, had piqued her interest somehow and I was grateful for it. Cause she'd had mine from the second I met her. 

Remy dances slightly beside me, grinning down at me as we take sips from our drinks, empty them, then she pulls me out onto a dance floor full of people who look more like her than like me. I looked like a joke compared to way some of the other women were dressed. Remy looked cool in her black jeans, black cropped shirt and leather jacket and her heeled boots. The other women looked sexy, and intriguing in tight short dresses, see through tops, or corsets, harnesses and the like. I was ..a lamb, in a den of wolves. I was sure i'd be eaten alive if it weren't for Remy and the way she glares at any man or woman who approaches to near to me as we dance, or near to me, when we stand on the side of the room and she introduces me to people, anyone getting to close and she's there to draw me into her side once more. Was she just being protective because she knew I was out of my element? Or was she truly...jealous? Being posessive? Claiming me?

On the way back to the dorms she has her hand on my knee, talking to me , telling me how she'll be busy tomorrow and the next day, clients, and such. I hate the little twinge of jealousy. I had no right to be, even I WAS hers...or she was mine....I knew what she did. It was her job. Was I her job? Was she just getting an extra perk, taking her work home? 

When she brings me to my dorm room I can feel the tension as I turn and look at her before opening my door. 

"thanks for taking me out." I say and she nods and then steps closer.

"you're welcome Lamb" she says softly as a door opens down the hall a few drunk students pouring from their dorm, giving a look towards us, not paying much attention as they turn and go the other way. I look back to Remy, whose eyes havent seemed to have left me. 

"I..had a good time." I say, swallowing down nerves. I wasnt sure why I was nervous. She intimidated me, she was like a sex goddess, a queen, and I was just nothing compared to her. 

"I had a great time too." she says and then lifts my chin with her hand. 

"I liked showing you off Little Lamb." she whispers and I inhale slowly. 

"I liked showing people my pretty little Lamb, in her pretty little dress" she says quietly and brings her mouth closer.

"y-your lamb?" I ask blinking up at her and she nods.

"You've always been my Lamb, haven't you?" she asks with a quirk of her lips and I swallow again with a nod. 

"mmm" she hums. 

"I...I'm confused" I say honestly and her brow lifts.

"About?" she cocks her head, her hand lifting, a finger cascading down my arm and making me shiver as she looks at my breasts heaving as I take a deep breath.

"You said...nothing outside of the room...the dungeon...outside of your work...but today...I just....I dont know what's happening here." I say. 

She exhales and then lowers her hand from my chin to my neck, her hand splaying over the swell of my breasts and I exhale as she pulls the easily stretched fabric and bares my right breast in the middle of the dorm hall, and then the other. 

"Me either Lola....all I know is I dont want to go back to my room yet...and I want to come into your room, remove this pretty little dress and spread your legs and taste you again." she says and I let out a tiny whimper as her finger plays with my one nipple, circling it as it hardens. 

I nod.  "Okay"

"Okay?" she cocks a brow.

"y-yes...I want that" I say quietly and she grins and leans in. 

"Of course you do little lamb....you cum so pretty for me ....you love cumming for me don't you?" she asks and brushes her lips near mine and I moan and nod again.

"y-yes" I answer. 

"Then open your door, and invite me in Little Lamb...I want to spend the night with you."