Skye’s fingertips stroked up and down Letti’s inner thighs, moving closer to her womanhood. Letti quivered with suspense, anticipation, and pleasure. Skye’s beautiful mouth left her breasts to capture her lips and savor her tasty nectar as Skye’s hand made its final trip to her thigh. This time her hand covered the furry area and heightened its warmth with her palm. With calculated speed and pressure, Skye’s fingers began the next steps along the path toward rapture. Skye skillfully intoxicated Letti until she moaned and writhed in need. Her mouth and hands continued their heady and patient assault. At last, Skye eased on top of her and settled her fiery fingers against the last barrier of her possession of Letti’s innocence.
“Look at me, Letti” her rich and husky voice softly commanded.
When Letti’s gaze locked on the intense green of Skye’s, she prayed she wouldn’t withdraw her fingers, not now. Skye’s eyes were blazing with passion and hunger. Letti’s fingers wanted to graze Skye’s sensual lips, and had to fight to restrain herself from begging to touch, rather than be touched.
When Skye’s stopped for a few moments to linger at Letti’s sensual face, Letti whispered raggedly “Please don’t stop now. I want you and I need you, Skye”
Skye smiled and sighed heavily in relief. Her mouth claimed Letti’s once again. When Letti trembled, Skye knew it wasn’t from fear, but tension and yearning. “And, you shall have me, love” she murmured into Letti’s ear.
Letti was ecstatically tormented with fiery desire. For the first time, Skye wouldn’t pull away from her and leave her hanging in frustration. She would belong to her for thirteen nights. Letti’s arm lifted to encircle Skye’s neck but once again felt the restrain of her hands being bound, and muffled a cry in frustration. She wanted to feel Skye’s body tremble under her fingers. But she abandoned her mind and body to her rising passion and Skye’s blissful possessing. Sensing the whirling madly and list in the dreamy aura of her touches and skills, Letti was yanked alert by a burning pain which shot straight through her as Skye drove a blazing torch of fake maleness into her dark recesses. She hadn’t meant to cry out, but she did from surprise and discomfort.
Skye captured her face between her hands and fused their gazes. She tenderly advised, “Relax, love; the pain will fade quickly” As her lips covered Letti’s with kisses, she confessed, “I’ve craved a moment like this night after night. It was so hard to deny such hungers and pleasures with others. I tried to resist the temptation. But, you; you have driven me wild and crazy with longing. You’re mine now. Mine, my love” Skye prayed that she was telling her the truth that the pain would subside quickly. She hoped she had been gentle and patient with her foreplay, for she was distressed at hurting Letti. Despite her numerous sexual encounters with Zoe, she had never taken anyone before, intentionally.
Letti shifted her head to seal their lips. She surrendered to the pleasures which surely awaited her; she sighed and smiled at Skye, as the searing pain had vanished.
The stimulating sensations were wonderful, overpowering. All tautness and hesitation left her. Her body began to respond to Skye’s instinctively and voluntarily. Engulfed by fiery passion, her mouth almost savagely meshed against Skye’s, her tongue filtered a provocative dance with hers. Her body arched upward and seductively wriggled against Skye’s smoldering frame, as if urging her fake manhood deeper into her snug and moist casing.
Wanting Skye even closer to her, Letti bent her knees and draped what she could of her legs against Skye’s firm legs, then clutched her torso possessively closer to her. No matter her innocence, Letti’s inflamed body artfully and naturally matched Skye’s rhythm.
Her hunger was tremendous and fierce. Her body, words, and movements begged for release form the all consuming furnace of passion, thrusting deep within her as each thrust Skye pounded into sent her mind, and body reeling with excitement and fire.
Skye perceived her high level of arousal, as slightly increased her pace and force. She expertly guided her up passion’s spiral and summit was attained. She was gentle and patient; was passionate and tender, she was taking and giving, she was pushing her control to the limits.
Letti briefly fluttered on the verge of conquest, opening her eyes as Skye’s liquid green eyes opened and melted into her limpid hazel ones. Her lips rested on hers and their noses touched lightly. As they seemingly shared respiration, their igneous gazes remained locked. Skye masterfully drove in and out of Letti’s receptive body until her expression and reaction exposed her release.
Letti caught her breath sharply and blinked her eyes; her stomach and thighs tightened momentarily, then ravenously endured the quivers of bliss which raced tenuously endured the quivers of sheer bliss which raced along the sensitive nerves Skye was stroking. Skye rotated her hips side to side and painlessly her groin against Letti’s to make certain she left no spot unsated. Letti’s mind was spinning, yet she kept her gaze fused to Skye’s. Her cheeks were flushed brightly and her eyes were darkened by raging desire. Simultaneously her senses were bombarded. She was aware f the contact between their damp bodies. Several aromas teased her nose, Skye’s sweat and perfume, her perspiration and Lucky perfume, and the musky scent of lovemaking. Letti’s tongue teased over Skye’s lips as she shamelessly watched her face in delight. She wanted to observe Skye’s pleasure and hunger, to witness the moment of her conquest which came before her climatic spasms ceased.
The instant Letti began her downward spiral; Skye dashed aside her control and swiftly pursued her toward a valley of blissful satisfaction. “You’re mine, now” Skye vowed once more, then seized Letti’s lips as she rode out the turbulent waves of passion.
When Skye’s needs were sated for a time, she was breathing heavily. Moisture glistened over her face and torso. She didn’t want to break their intimate contact, but she didn’t want to relax her exhausted body on hers. Skye clasped Letti closely against hers and then rolled over onto her back, wishing she could carry her within her. Reaching up above Letti’s head Skye unclasped the cuffs, and buried her fingers in Letti’s thick hair, as she continued to savor her kisses and touches. Gradually Skye’s breathing and pounding heart returned to normal.
Letti didn’t mind the dampness on their bodies as she laid her face and hair against Skye’s. She cuddled peacefully into Skye’s lingering embrace. At last she knew what she had been waiting for.