The blanket fell away when Lisa changed position, and as the warmth from the fireplace washed over her, she cupped one of Bennett’s breasts in her hand. The silken swell was shapely and firm, and Lisa gently massaged it for several seconds before seeking out the sensitive tip, now hardened like a marble. She pinched and played, and tugged and teased the bud, all the while ravaging the sweetness of Bennett’s mouth with her tongue until Bennett broke out of the kiss gasping for air.

“We need to…we need to take this into the bedroom.”

Lisa took Bennett’s suggestion for what it was worth. It was merely her point of view, and when it came to views, Lisa had another in mind. Deftly unfastening the buttons on Bennett’s top, Lisa pushed the garment aside to expose Bennett’s breasts. “The sofa is comfy. The fire is warm, and I want you right here…and right now.”

Lisa quickly straddled Bennett, and swooping down, she captured Bennett’s mouth and thrust her tongue inside. The kiss was demanding and almost punishing, and Bennett threaded her fingers through Lisa’s hair, giving back in kind. Wild and insatiable, they grew heady on each other’s flavor, their lips meeting again and again while tongues plunged and parried.

Finally, fighting for air, their lips parted, but before Bennett could properly fill her lungs, Lisa was at her breast, sucking Bennett’s hardened nipple into her mouth.

“Oh Christ,” Bennett said in a breath, her head falling back on the sofa. “Oh…God.”

Relentless, Lisa suckled and teased the swollen tip until she caught the scent of Bennett’s arousal thick in the air. The aroma was intoxicating and tantalizing, and it called to Lisa like no other fragrance in the world. It was passion and need, love and lust, and Lisa’s mouth watered. She slithered her hand between Bennett’s legs and cupped her sex through fabric that was now soaking wet.

Bennett wanted to open her legs, wanted to invite Lisa’s probing fingers to find her, but with Lisa straddling her lap, Bennett was trapped. She grumbled at her predicament, and then a moment later, Lisa remedied it. As if she’d been reading Bennett’s mind, Lisa moved away, and Bennett wasted no time in ridding herself of the rest of her clothes. Stripping the PJ bottoms from her body, Bennett perched on the edge of the sofa, her mouth falling open as she fought for air. Their eyes met, each taking a long moment to drink in the nudity of the other, and then licking her lips, Lisa knelt before Bennett and urged her legs apart.

Bennett’s core began pounding like her heart, each throb causing more passion to ooze, and powerless to deny what was to come, Bennett leaned back and held her breath. A few seconds later, her lungs emptied.