Mistress Arianne and Her prey
Keywords: and, prey, Her, Arianne, Mistress,
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While she'd been cruising the aisles, she'd seen a beautiful set of teal satin sheets and knew she had to have them.
After setting her keys and purse on the table she went to grab her new sheets, and shut and locked both locks and set up the alarm, and double checked to make sure she'd locked both locks.
Because of her past she tried to play things safe. As a rule, Jess proceeded with an abundance of caution when it came to relationships. No wonder her affairs were few and far between--she practically avoided relationships. Except there'd been nothing "safe" about the way she'd kissed Arianne. she'd left little room for doubt in Her mind exactly how much she'd wanted Her. Short of tearing off Her clothes right then and there, she didn't think she could've been more daring. Or foolish. she knew what could happen if she failed to take precautions in regard to her own safety all too well.
When she'd chosen her apartment, she'd chosen a unit on the second floor rather than the first as a deterrent to would-be intruders. And she'd called a locksmith to install extra security locks to her windows, and replaced the single lock on the front door with two heavy duty deadbolts and a security bar. As well as an alarm system to alert of intruders.
Maybe by accepting the date with Arianne she hadn't been her normal precautious self, but she couldn't ignore the attraction between T/them either.
After putting her new satin sheets on her bed, Jess took a shower, and then went and stood at her closet trying to figure out what to wear.
Jess fingered through several blouses and finally decided on her sleeveless cream-colored silk shell with a deep scooped neckline and her button-fly carpenter jeans which were not only comfortable, but also flattering.
Jess had blow dried her long, raven black hair straight. In addition to her standard berry lipstick, she'd applied a layer of shimmering gloss, then selected silver chandelier earrings for an even bolder look.
Tossing the tube of lengthening mascara into her makeup drawer, she looked in the mirror and hardly recognized herself; she looked like...a woman who didn't know the meaning of cautious.
Walking back to her closet, Jess picked up her black four-inch heels that had been sitting in her closet unused. Giggling to herself, Jess thought they said sex; red would scream multiple orgasm, but she didn't have any red heels. she'd initially regretted giving in to the impulse to buy the shoes. They'd been an impractical extravagance, but now she was grateful she had them.
Anxiety made breathing a concentrated effort. she had only met Arianne that morning, and already she felt wildly attracted to Her, she thought, glancing at her trembling hands.
Jess never rushed into relationships, and hand once dated a woman three times before she'd had even a conscious thought of kissing her. With Arianne, she'd been counting the minutes until she could taste Her again. She's a world-class kisser, incredible beautiful, not to mention sexy, and intelligent.
Jess caught her bottom lip between her teeth. i like Her, she thought, her heart pounding so hard she feared it would burst right out of her chest. She is the kind of Woman...that i could fall for. she stood, and checked herself in the mirror before walking out of the bedroom. If she didn't leave now, she might chicken out, and she hadn't bought new sheets because she'd planned to sleep in them alone.
By the time she got downstairs, Jess's anxiety was nearly nonexistent; her excitement over spending an evening with Arianne, however, remained as strong as ever.
If the quaking of Jess's limbs were being monitored by the Richter scale, she'd easily register a reading high enough to flatten the greater New Orleans area and beyond.
Fearing hyperventilation if she didn't get a grip and calm her rattled nerves, she took advantage of her early arrival by closing her eyes and breathing deeply. Holding the steering wheel of her Acura Legend in a death grip, she tried to imagine herself in the grass near a stream. Blocking out the bustle of the busy city around her, she imagined the soothing sound of water flowing over rocks and lapping at the shoreline. In her mind, the leaves of the trees fluttered softly overhead on the warm, summer breeze. The sun beat down on her, warming her skin as she gazed at the shifting shapes and images formed from enormous white cottony clouds.
The rhythm of the water changed suddenly, drawing her attention away from the clouds. Shielding her eyes from the glare of the sun with her hand, she rose up on one elbow to see a gloriously naked Arianne emerge from the stream. The fresh, cool water clung to Her flawless alabaster skin, rivulets of moisture winding a sensual path down Her breasts.
Slowly, She moved toward her, a seductive grin on Her face. Jess followed the path of water sliding down Her body. She was so beautiful. Everywhere. A sigh escaped. A pathetically dreamy one that had her opening her eyes. She closed her eyes, then snapped them open and frowned. This was not supposed to be a fantasy, but an exercise in relaxation. Maybe her subconscious knew something she didn't? Oh God, she hoped so.
One last attempt had her lashes fluttering closed again. her grip on the steering wheel slackened as she envisioned reaching her arms around Arianne, welcoming Her...
A light rap on the driver's side window made her shriek. she flinched so hard, her knee slammed into the steering wheel. One hand flew to her check in a vain attempt to still the wild beating of her heart, while the other massaged her knee and what would no doubt be an ugly bruise come morning.
Jess turned her head to see Arianne offer an apologetic little half smile that did nothing to slow the pounding of her heart. In fact, she could've sworn her pulse picked up speed. So much for relaxing and getting a grip.
With on final deep, far-from-calming breath, she pulled her keys from the ignition. Grabbing her purse and opening her door she looked at Her. "You scared me half to death."
"Sorry about that." She sounded about as contrite as the sexy tilt of Her mouth had been apologetic. "I waved, but you didn't see Me."
Oh, she had seen plenty. The image would remain etched on her conscience for eons. "i was...lost in thought," she murmured. If only You knew.
Jess, locked her car, then attempted to stuff her keys inside her purse. Unsure of whether to blame her nerves, the fantasy or the Woman responsible for both, the keys slipped from her fingers and landed on the pavement with a clatter. she stared in fascination as She stooped to retrieve them for her. Her intense raven hair gleamed under the setting sun, and Her beautiful body...oh my. her imagination went into overtime as she envisioned dragging her nails over Her flesh, along the slopes of Her back to Her ass where her fingers pressed into the taut flesh, holding Her to her...
She stood and held her keys out to her, a quizzical expression on Her beautiful face. "Are you okay? you're looking a little flushed."
It's called hot and bothered, Sweetie. "i'm fine. It's just...uh...just the humidity," she stammered, then fanned herself with her hand while managing a nervous laugh. She probably thought she was an idiot. "Maybe W/we should go inside. You know. Air conditioning?"
Thankfully She agreed, motioning for her to go ahead of Her. she stepped over the curb to the concrete walkway and winced, unsure which caused her more discomfort, her sore knee or her feet, courtesy of the unaccustomed height of the four-inch spiked heels.
"you look incredible, " She said when She came up behind her.
More heat crept into her cheeks, but she didn't mind the cause this time. "Thank You." she cast a sideways glance in Her direction as T/they reached the entrance of the restaurant. She looked just as sexy as when she'd left Her hours ago. "You do too."
She chuckled, the sound warm and inviting. She snagged her hand, sending a jolt to her system. Lacing T/their fingers together, She tugged gently until she faced Her. Before she realized Her intentions, She dipped Her head and Her mouth covered hers, hot and determined. Her tongue pressed against the seam of her lips demanding entrance. The world around her faded as she welcomed Her inside. A sigh rose in her throat and she leaned into Her.
Arianne ended the kiss just as abruptly, leaving her with a distinct sense of disappointment. she wanted more. A lot more. The sooner the better. And couldn't care less that T/they were in public.
She traced the outline of her jaw with a light brush of Her fingertips against her skin, Her touch impossibly gentle. "Relax, Jess, " She said quietly. "Nothing is going to happen here that you don't want to happen, okay?"
Coherent thought took more effort than she could possibly muster, but she did manage a mute nod in response. The way her lips tingled and her insides kept twittering and jumping all over the place, she'd be lucky to ever have a rational thought again that didn't include Arianne and the way She so effortlessly reduced her to sheer idiocy with a mere kiss. Good Lord, she hated to think what would happen to her rationale when T/they had sex.
With her hand still clasped in Her, T/they approached the hostess who gave T/them a knowing smile before leading T/them toward the rear of the restaurant. Jess tried to take care as she maneuvered the rough-textured terra-cotta tiled flooring in her heels, but she couldn't get Her that-you-don't-want-to-happen line out of her head.
The hostess led T/them into a relatively secluded area. T/they were seated in the last vacant booth near an indoor waterfall decorated with lava rocks and artificial plants.
Arianne took the menus the hostess offered since Jess's gaze was riveted in fascination at the beautiful waterfall. Plucking the drink menu from the holder, She spread it open so T/they could view it together.
"I have to admit, I've never been kissed by a girl like that.
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Keywords: and, prey, Her, Arianne, Mistress,