“God woman, you’re killing me. I know you said you were going to tease me, but right now I think you’re a sadist.”

Kelly pinched the delicate flesh of Lucy’s inner thigh, and squeezed, hard.

“Ow, ow, ow.”

“What’d you call me?”

“Okay, okay, I take it back, Miss Kel. You’re not a sadist.”

Smiling to herself, Kelly kissed the spot better. Lucy’s musky scent wrapped around her and Kelly’s mouth watered imagining—remembering—the taste of her.

A gasp tore from Lucy the second Kelly’s tongue made contact. She licked the seam of Lucy’s labia, then gently parted her folds, tasting and exploring.

Lucy’s soft whimpers intensified as she writhed beneath Kelly. Turned on by the passionate sounds, Kelly licked Lucy’s outer lips, then sucked and pulled on her inner labia, toying with the silky flesh.

Lucy rocked her pelvis, thrusting up to meet Kelly. “Oh, fuck, that feels so good.”

“Do you want me to fuck you, Lucy-Lou?” The affectionate name took Kelly by surprise. She had no clue where it came from, but Lucy didn’t seem to mind.

“Yes, please. Please, fuck me.” Lucy sounded delirious.

Happy to oblige, Kelly flicked her thumb over Lucy’s clit and inserted a finger. Lucy bore down on her, her inner walls hot and tight. Arousal pooled low in Kelly’s belly. She inserted another finger. When it slipped in with ease, she plunged deeper and began a relentless rhythm, pumping in and out.

“Oh, God. I’m not going to last long if you keep that up.”

The breathy words made Kelly’s own body pulse with need. Riding the orgasmic high with Lucy, she fucked her mercilessly. With her free hand, Kelly ran it over Lucy’s sweaty abdomen and palmed her breast. Lucy’s stomach muscles rolled.

Slowing her pace, Kelly thumbed Lucy’s clit, rubbing it in slow, torturous circles, just above the hood so the stimulation wasn’t so intense it verged on painful, rather than pleasurable.

When Lucy’s body tensed, her breathing laboured, Kelly commanded, “Come for me.”

The headboard banged against the wall and Lucy breathed out the word fuck as her climax hit, inner walls gripping and releasing Kelly’s fingers.

Unable to get enough of the beautiful woman thrashing about on her bed, in orgasmic bliss, Kelly lapped it up, literally and figuratively. Her heart soared that she’d given Lucy the second orgasm of her life with a partner. She looked forward to giving her many more.

Once Lucy’s breathing slowed, and her body stilled, Kelly met her gaze over the top of her pubic mound and smacked her lips together. “Damn, you taste good.”

Lucy bit her lip. “I hope I didn’t make a mess.”