Chapter 7

7

LEILANI

" D o you want to come upstairs?" Adaze asked.

Leilani's mouth opened and closed in shock. Her heart pounded in her chest. Had Adaze really just asked that?

She was so surprised that for a moment, she struggled to find her voice. Finally, she said, "Yeah, I would like that."

The older woman took her hand and led her up the stairs. On the elevator ride up, neither of them said much. Leilani's heart raced in her chest. She couldn't believe this was really happening. She'd felt lucky enough when Adaze agreed to go out with her at all, let alone inviting her inside her apartment. This apartment block had to be the most expensive and exclusive in the city. No luxury was spared. She pushed down the hope that she might be asked to stay the night.

Who is this woman? What is she doing to me?

Hot Dominant Sugar Mommy, yes please.

Stop it, Leilani!!!

She was pulled from her thoughts as Adaze unlocked her door.

"Here we are," she said, motioning her inside.

Leilani stepped into the apartment and looked around. The place was spotless, decorated in a modern minimalist style. Sleek black and white furnishings were peppered around with professionally arranged care. "Nice place," she said.

"Thanks, why don't you make yourself comfortable. I'll get us something to drink. Do you like white wine?"

"Uh, yeah that's fine."

Leilani didn't really like wine at all, but she felt like this was the kind of place where wine was expected. She didn't mind so much although she felt suddenly kind of out of her depth. This wasn't her world at all.

Adaze shot her a smile then headed over to the kitchen. As Leilani looked around, she found herself feeling more and more out of place. She'd known Adaze had money. A lot of money. She was on a yacht when they'd met, she wore suits and jewelry that was obviously designer, and this apartment block, well… Leilani couldn't imagine what it cost to live here.

But then she took her inside.

And they went up to the penthouse!

Now here she was in a living room where the sofa looked like it cost more than her annual rent. The view over the city out of floor-to-ceiling glass was like nothing she had seen before. She hesitated for a moment before carefully taking a seat. She was glad Adaze said she was getting white wine and not red because Leilani would be far too paranoid that she might accidentally stain her beautiful couch.

Leilani was jerked from her thoughts when Adaze stepped back into the room. She'd unbuttoned her vest, two glasses in her hands. She held one out to Leilani.

"Thanks," she said, taking the elegant glass, terrified she might break it.

Adaze reclined beside her, arm stretching across the back of the sofa. She looked natural here. Some kind of elegant, graceful creature who basked in luxury. "You can make yourself comfortable, you know," she chuckled, and her beautiful lips curled over her immaculate, straight, white teeth.

Adaze was beautiful. She had a beautiful smile. Probably the work of an expensive cosmetic dentist , Leilani thought to herself.

Leilani let out a breath. "I don't want to risk spilling anything on your furniture."

"You don't need to worry. I've spilt plenty of wine on it, I promise."

Leilani huffed out a laugh, cautiously leaning back into its cushioned embrace and by extension, Adaze.

She heard the woman's breath catch in her throat at the contact. For a moment, she held perfectly still, waiting to make sure the contact was welcome. Once she was sure it was, she let out a breath, letting herself relax as she sipped her drink.

The touch of her skin was electric. There was something between them that transcended Adaze's obvious wealth. Adaze pushed her beautiful dark wavy hair behind her ear. She swallowed loudly.

Leilani wondered what this was between them. Was Adaze into her? On what level? Sexually? More than that?

What was it for Leilani? Just sexual? Sugar Mommy? That wasn't really her style—it had to be more than that.

Adaze wasn't Leilani's usual type, but then surely a woman as stunning and wealthy and successful as Adaze was everyone's type. She was certainly Leilani's type now. Leilani looked at Adaze's long, elegant, immaculately manicured fingers on her wineglass. Luckily, her nails were short and neat.

She must be gay.

I want those fingers inside me.

It was only halfway through the glass of wine that Leilani found the courage to be bold.

Leilani set her wine on the coffee table then turned to face Adaze. "I really want to kiss you." She looked into her beautiful aqua eyes that looked more open and vulnerable than Leilani had ever seen them.

Adaze studied her, eyes searching her face for a moment. Then a smirk settled on her alluring mouth. "Then do it."

Leilani didn't need to be told twice. One of her hands came to cup Adaze's cheek, the other to rest on her thigh.

Then she leaned in.

When their lips finally met, it was a simple chaste kiss, but even that was enough to send sparks through every inch of Leilani's skin. It was everything she'd hoped for. It was as if a part of her soul she didn't know was missing clicked back into place.

She longed to lean into it, to press herself against the other woman, but she didn't want to come on too strong. After a moment, she forced herself to pull away.

But Adaze surprised her. The older woman wrapped her arms around her neck, pulling them closer. Leilani let out a small noise of surprise before melting against her. One of Adaze's hands moved to tangle in her hair, not pulling, not stroking, just holding her head in place and leaving her mouth at her mercy. Leilani made an encouraging sound, twisting her body so she could press herself even closer.

Adaze only encouraged her, moving so they were laying on their sides, Leilani's body trapped between Adaze and the back of the couch.

Their lips worked against each other with a growing need. It felt like desire was injected straight into Leilani's veins. She couldn't remember the last time she felt herself getting wet from just a little kissing.

But kissing Adaze didn't feel like anything she'd ever felt before. Her kisses were far more intoxicating than any wine she could have offered her.

When her body left her with no other choice, Leilani pulled back for air. She was overcome with lust for Adaze. What was happening to her? Adaze chased after her for a moment before turning her attention to the tender flesh of her neck while Leilani was still gasping to catch her breath.

She couldn't help the moan that bubbled out of her when Adaze gave a small nip to a particularly sensitive patch of skin just below her ear. Her spine turned to jelly as she fought to keep herself still.

Adaze chuckled against her skin. "Maybe we should take this to the bedroom while you can still walk on your own."

Her face grew hot. "I think that sounds like a great idea."

"I didn't take you for such a pillow princess." Adaze's eyes flashed seductively.

" Um…I'm not usually…you're special, I guess." Leilani fumbled her words and could feel herself blushing. Usually, she was more cool with women. But then, usually the women she dated weren't billionaire CEOs.

Am I a pillow princess? Oh my god. Maybe for her.

Leilani still had to resist the urge to whine when the older woman pulled away even if she knew it was only for a moment. Her whole body and mind had gone to mush, melting in desire. The second Adaze was on her feet, she offered Leilani a hand, pulling her along to the bedroom.

Getting there quickly proved to be easier said than done. The pair were only able to make it a few feet at a time before they would find their lips on each other's. Of course, the second this happened, Leilani felt her bones immediately melt, leaving it to Adaze and the nearest wall to support her until the pair were able to pull themselves apart long enough to go a few more feet.

Finally, they made it through the bedroom door.

"Oh my god," Leilani grinned when she saw the king-sized bed decked out in black silk sheets. She ran over, flopping on her back. The mattress cradled her perfectly. "This place is fit for a queen."

"It should be," Adaze purred. "I do sleep here every night, after all."

Leilani opened her mouth to let out a smart-ass reply, but then Adaze was straddling her hips and every coherent thought in her head went right out the window.

Her legs moved to wrap around Adaze's waist, aching to pull her even closer, but the other woman stopped her.

"Slow down, Baby. Let's get you out of some of these clothes first."

"You too," she whined, hands pulling at Adaze's clothes.

Oh, to see her naked…

"Of course, princess," Adaze chuckled, sliding her vest from her shoulders.

Leilani watched transfixed as she worked the buttons of her silk shirt open. Each new inch of skin felt like a revelation. She longed to reach out and run her hands along her torso, to press her lips against every inch of her, but Leilani felt paralyzed to do anything but stare in awe at the beauty on display before her.

Her beautiful breasts, the lovely curves of her body were all ready for her.

Leilani felt nervous again.

When she was bare before her, Adaze leaned back in, reuniting their lips after far too long an absence.

Leilani moaned against her, wrapping her arms around her neck. She ran her hands along the newly revealed skin, savoring how soft it felt under her fingertips.

Adaze made quick work of stripping her then there was nothing separating them.

"You're beautiful," Adaze whispered against her skin, kissing her way along her chest.

"So are you."

Adaze met her gaze for a moment, eyes dark with lust. Her hands traced along Leilani's chest, ghosting over her nipples.

"Please," she whined, arching into the touch.

"Please what?"

"You know what I want!"

"How could I? You haven't told me." Adaze growled. "What do you want, Baby?" She ran her fingers again over Leilani's breasts eliciting her nipples to swell to erection.

Leilani felt desperate need overcome her.

"Touch me."

Adaze's hand skated over to her shoulder. "I am touching you."

"Not where I want you to."

"Then tell me where you want me to touch you, Baby. Here?" she squeezed her inner thigh, pulling a small moan from Leilani.

"My nipples.. please."

"Good girl." Adaze's hands returned to the tender flesh of her breasts, massaging gently before she worked her way in, lightly pinching a nipple between her finger tips.

Leilani moaned, pleasure building inside of her. "More."

"So needy," Adaze sighed. One hand remained on her chest, working her nipple while the other trailed between her legs. She traced her fingers along Leilani's vulva and Leilani felt herself opening like a flower.

"Look at you, sweet baby. Already so wet for me."

"Yes," Leilani moaned, spreading her legs wider, involuntarily. "All for you…" she murmured.

"I think I'd like to have a taste of you. Would you like that, Baby?"

Leilani felt a flood of hot wet lust between her legs at the very thought of Adaze's tongue on her.

"Oh, please. I'd like that so much."

"Again with the demands," Adaze sighed, but she did move to lay between Leilani's legs.

"Maybe you want to call me Mommy," Adaze's eyes flashed naughtily, and Leilani felt a small amount of initial surprise, but it felt so natural, she leaned into it.

"Please… Mommy… please taste me. I want to feel your tongue on me so very much."

Adaze smiled like the cat who got the cream.

"Oh, Baby. Of course. Let me make you happy."

Leilani watched as Adaze leaned in, dipping her head to Leilani's pussy. The second her lips made contact, Leilani lost what little remaining coherent thought she still had.

She moaned and writhed on the bed as her pleasure grew. Adaze's mouth and tongue were eager, hungry and clearly very experienced at bringing pleasure to a woman. Leilani felt her hips moving in rhythm with Adaze's mouth, the most exquisite pleasure building deep in her core. She could only watch in fascination as Adaze brought a hand to her own vulva, working her hand against herself as her mouth worked against Leilani.

Leilani closed her eyes and tipped her head back, the moans and cries and whimpers she could hear didn't sound like her, but they were her.

Adaze's tongue moved lower, rimming Leilani's anus. Tickling, teasing, probing. Hot and wet.

"Oh fuck… oh my god…" No one had ever done that to Leilani before and she felt so sensitive there as though all her nerves were converged there, and the feeling of Adaze's tongue swirling and circling before pushing inside felt electric.

Leilani felt heat flooding through her body. She was utterly lost in sensation.

"Come for Mommy, Baby," she heard Adaze growl before Adaze's tongue returned to her anus while her thumb reached Leilani's clitoris and applied beautiful pressure.

Leilani moaned loudly. Adaze's filthy silken words had tipped her over the edge. Her orgasm exploded inside her, gushing eagerly from her onto Adaze's face.

Waves of pleasure crashed over her as she twitched under Adaze.

Leilani felt the world spinning. This was a new world she was in, and she liked it.

She felt one last long hungry lick from her anus to her clitoris by Adaze's tongue before she pulled away.

"There's a good girl," Adaze purred, licking her lips as Leilani opened her eyes and began to return to earth.

Adaze straddled Leilani's thigh.

"Stay still, Baby," Adaze commanded, and Leilani couldn't have moved if she wanted to. Leilani watched as Adaze began to grind her pussy against Leilani's strong thigh. Leilani watched as she tipped her head back and light moans escaped her beautiful lips.

Adaze felt slick against Leilani's thigh as she ground her hips down firmly with the palms of her hands on Leilani's hips to support her. Gripping her tightly.

Fuck, she is so beautiful.

It was less than a minute before Adaze's own orgasm rushed through her, and Leilani felt the gush of it soaking her thigh. She relaxed her grip and smiled, a sheen of sweat across her face.

Leilani had never seen anyone more beautiful.

For a moment they both lay there panting for air until Adaze pulled away. She slipped into her bathroom and returned with a washcloth and towel. When she came back, she wiped both of them clean and threw a towel over the wet patch.

"How do you feel?" she asked, laying in bed beside Leilani.

"I feel amazing, you were incredible, but I'm a little disappointed I didn't get my hands on you," she said almost nervously, wrapping her arms around Adaze.

"Why didn't you?" Adaze teased.

"You were too good. I couldn't get my head on straight. Maybe I am a pillow princess for you!" she laughed. "I'll just have to make up for it next time."

"Next time?" Adaze questioned.

Leilani flushed, looking away. "Assuming you want there to be a next time, of course. Sorry, I shouldn't have assumed."

"No, I like the sound of that. There's a lot more I want to do to your beautiful body."

Fuck. Yes please.

"I think I'd like that," Leilani yawned. "Do you care if I sleep here?"

"I'd just assumed you were going to."

She wasn't sure if Adaze said anything after that, the sweet embrace of sleep pulling her under almost as soon as the words left her lips.