Pushing herself up, Kelly straddled Lucy’s lap and pulled her into a sitting position. Without thought Kelly found her mouth on Lucy’s. Their tongues duelled, their passionate embrace more intoxicating than the finest wine.

When Kelly snaked a hand between their torsos, Lucy broke the kiss. She watched with rapt attention as Kelly unclasped and slid Lucy’s bra off her shoulders.

For a minute, Kelly considered stuffing it in her mouth, then decided against it. She didn’t want to risk injuring Lucy with the underwire, and, she wanted to hear every cry of pleasure she enticed out of Lucy.

After tossing the bra aside, Kelly hungrily pulled one of Lucy’s nipples into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the puckered flesh, then sucked, hard.

Lucy swore quietly. “Fuck.” The word was barely above a whisper as though her throat was too thick to force it out.

Head tipped back, weight braced on her hands, Lucy’s body was completely open to Kelly. The amount of trust she afforded her made Kelly’s heart skip a beat. After releasing her nipple, Kelly lavished the same attention on Lucy’s other breast, cupping the heavy weight in her hands. “Fuck, you’ve got great boobs.”

They were full and round. The pinkish brown areolas blended deliciously with her dark complexion.

“Thank you, Miss Kel.” A coy smile tilted the corner of Lucy’s mouth. “I’m glad you approve.”

The emphasis on the word you told Kelly there was a story to be told. She filed a mental note to ask Lucy about it later.

Even though Kelly could happily bury her face between Lucy’s breasts and feast on them for hours, she had other plans.

Namely, recreating their first time together, but this time with all parties onboard, and the lights on.

Once Lucy was flat on her back, the heavy weight of her breasts dipping to the sides, Kelly shimmied off the bed and collected the belt she’d tossed on her dresser.

Just as she was about to issue her next order, Lucy’s hands gravitated toward the headboard as though drawn by a magnetic force.

“Good girl,” Kelly said, securing Lucy’s wrists together with one end of the belt and looping the other around her headboard.

Lucy’s breathing became ragged, leaving no room for doubt that being bound turned her on.

Fuelled by Lucy’s arousal, Kelly moved to the foot of the bed and then climbed the legs she’d dreamed about for the last two days.

For the next several minutes, she kissed, licked and sucked every inch of Lucy’s thighs. Licking along the inside of one leg, barely grazing her centre, then descending the other.

Each time Kelly got close to her core, Lucy bucked her hips and half-heartedly pulled at her bonds.