hit me with your best shot
The teasing went on and on, merely steps and twirls in the dance that neither woman ever seemed to grow tired of. However, it was clear that the snowy dame was far more experienced; she had taken her place as leader in this little tango, and for once Ricochet was happy to allow it. She wasn't used to someone else being the instigator, and she found that she rather liked it this way. Being toyed with felt wrong. Which is why it seemed so right. She would chuckle as the statement was made that she was no stranger to pretty faces. "You're right, sweetheart," she agreed. "But so many of those pretty faces tease and never follow through. You understand." Surely with all of the experience this woman spoke of, she had to have suffered through a tease or two. Not that teasing couldn't be fun, but why buy the ticket if you're not going to stay for the show?
Her lip curled a bit when the words little girl came into play, but she stayed quiet. She knew she was young. She knew she spoke with a dirty tongue, and had thoughts and desires far beyond her years. Maybe she had a screwed up mind. Maybe there was no maybe involved there at all. She was a dirty little girl, but so what? She knew who she was and didn't give a fuck what anyone else thought.
Ricochet had to admit that it thrilled her a little to see the surprise and intrigue that passed through those violet eyes. She seemed interested to know that the ebony girl in front of her had no interest in the opposite sex. But what really thrilled the younger woman was the curiosity. The snow white dame admitted that she'd never fucked a girl, but it wasn't from a lack of trying. The dark girl nearly shivered at the whisper that graced her ear, but she held it back to keep from giving the woman any satisfaction. Instead she just smirked again. "Irony indeed," she said with a deep chuckle. "You seem pretty merciless to me. And my name is Ricochet, in case you were wondering." She turned away and climbed back up onto her patch of stone, lying down on her side and letting her legs splay casually out to one side. She got comfortable and let out a small yawn.
"So what brings you here today, anyway?" Ricochet asked with a raise of her brow. "Personally, I came to escape the hellish heat down south. And I came to take a nap, but since you interrupted that..." |
