Lolly & Blondie

“I knew you wouldn’t be able to stay away,” She whispered along her neck. Moving the blonde curls to the side away from the spot that she knew sent tingles off inside of her body.

Blondie. That’s who she’s called. By a beautiful brown woman whose skin was the sun and eyes were a jungle.

Mystical, calming and slightly dangerous.

Letting out a stifled moan, Blondie tilted her head to the side to give the woman more access. Her woman.

Eager to please the Blonde who had given her access to her neck, the woman did what she knew best.

Suck.

She tasted Blondie’s skin and immeasurable pleasure swept through her. She was so sweet. Just as sweet and delicious as a lollipop. Lolly. Lolly was the woman’s name.

Yes. Blondie thought to herself as she moaned once more. Lolly nibbled on her skin after leaving her mark then began giggling. “You just couldn’t resist,” Lolly whispered before backing away. Blondie whimpered as she pulled away, but was soon silenced with a finger held against her pink lips.

After all, it was only the beginning for Lolly and Blondie.