Running her fingers delicately along Letti’s spine she felt her shiver and gasp unintelligibly under her touches, and advanced her moves a little more dangerously towards Letti’s curvaceous body, bringing tingles of excitement and shocks of heat into her body as she leaned her body back against the window, as Zoe proceeded to taunt and manipulate Letti’s mind, forming dirty thoughts and sexual images of two women on the prowl.

Tugging her fingers through Letti’s shoulder length red hair, she pulled her head back and began to dance the tip of her tongue along Letti’s neck, causing her to release a wrestled moan within her chest, heaving her torso up and down in a rapid rhythm of hot frenzy and lust.

Letti’s fisted her hands in Zoe’s hair and forced her mouth hard on hers, as she heatedly probed her now awaiting anxious tongue inside of Zoe’s budding mouth of hot wet desire. She’d never been taken over so completely. Not by anyone. Not even this woman who was now seducing her. Letti imagines she would be worried about it, but at the moment she couldn’t work up the energy for concern or calculations.

She lay against the chilling glass while the air in the hallway softened in the twilight. For the first time in much, much too long to remember, she felt completely relaxed; body, and mind.

She had her hand tangled in Zoe’s hair and it seemed alright to leave it there.

When Zoe turned her head and her lips brushed the side of her breast, she smiled at the lazy pleasure of it.

“I guess we will celebrate after all” Letti murmured, and wonder if it would be rude to slide into sleep, just as they were.

“We’ll be sure to find a lot more to celebrate later on. I’ve wanted to get you here since I sent you the invitation”

“I know” Letti’s eyes went nearly closed, but she felt Zoe move her head again, felt her look at her. “You weren’t all that subtle about it”

“A lot more subtle than I wanted to be”

She shifted to sit up, then lifted her face to Zoe. Her cheeks had that rosy, contented glow and were pale, and he eyes almost past exotic, near to hunger as she lowered her head down again and took Letti’s ripe hot breast into her mouth.

“I can’t argue with that”

Zoe jerked her back up, crushing her mouth to hers. She tasted demand, the heat, the little licks of passion Zoe hid so well. And it was that shot of pure, unfiltered emotion from her that turned another bold inside her.

Zoe eased her back to kiss her again, softly this time and skimmed her thumbs over cheeks.

“That’s enough for now as long as you make room for more”

“More? How much more can I give you? I’ve already given you more than I thought I had. I don’t know how much more there is” She held onto her, burrowed into her body and rested her face on Zoe’s shoulder and started kissing her neckline, pulling her head back giving her mouth more access..

“Well…” was all Zoe could manage as Letti pressed closer, ran her hands intimately down her hips. The stirring in her blood was a not-so-quiet delight. “I think the least I can do, as a lady, is to let you find out”

She laid her lips over Letti’s heart, on the warm skin and vibrant beat.

“I’ve had you’re taste with me since the first time you kissed me” While Letti’s lips played over her, she eased her body back against the sill.

“I can bring tastes back, and I’ve done that with yours so many times already”

She trailed her hands over Letti’s chest, her belly – a quiver- up to her shoulders.

“I like the feel of you. Long, hard muscles. It excites me”

“Touch me now”

She cupped her breasts in her hands, the warm soft weight of them, skimmed the nipples with the edge of her thumbs.

“Yes, like that” Letti’s head fell back as heat balled in her belly. “Exactly like that. My insides go liquid when you touch me. Can you see it?” Her eyes, long and dark, met Zoe’s. “I want…”

“Tell me”

She moistened her lips, reached between Zoe’s thighs, as her hands flexed on her, one hard caress. “I want to feel what you feel. I want what’s inside you inside me. I’ve never tried that with anyone else. Never wanted to. Will you let me?”

Zoe bent her head, rubbed her lips over Letti’s. “Take what you want”

It was a risk. She would be open, gaping, so much more defenseless than Zoe. But she wanted it, all of it, and that exquisite bond of touches.

Once more she lay her lips on Zoe, and open mind, heart, body.

It was a bolt, a lightening strike, the power of those coupled needs, images. Her desire, layered and tangled inside her with her own. It slashed through her, dark, bright, swollen with energy. Zoe’s head snapped back from the punch of it, and she came in one long erotic gush.

“God. God. Wait”

“No”

Zoe’d never experienced anything like it. The twisted bonds of unity only knotted tighter together in a bold and beautiful mass of arousal. “More” Zoe set her teeth on Letti’s shoulder, craving flesh. “Again. Now”

She couldn’t stop it, it lashed through her like a storm full of fury and brilliance. It was she who dragged Zoe to the floor, who panted out pleas, demands, and threats as they tore at each others flesh.

Letti clawed at her, nipped her breasts as they rolled over the floor. Zoe’s pulse went wild as she drove herself inside her, a savage beat that crashed against Letti’s own. The taste of her, the taste of herself, brewed to saturate then together.

When Zoe plunged her hand inside her she felt the urgent pumping of her blood, the desperate maze of her thoughts. Lost. She cried out, once, twice. They were both lost.

She heard her name, Zoe’s voice calling it inside her mind seconds before she burst from her lips. When she came inside Zoe’s hand, she dragged her with her, along the ride, and the glory of it made her weep.