One could tell, that she was exquisite and beautiful. Unmistakably so. It was there, in the way she walked, the way she moved and the way she breathed. It was there even in the way she swept across the room, never glancing towards the sound of the door as it opened with a distinct click. She remained ever confident, poised and undisturbed. It was as if such an intrusion were common place in her world.
Stopping, for a moment, the beautiful blonde in the doorway stared with open admiration at the other woman’s nakedness. The blonde licked red lips, as if she could already taste her.
Drawn unconsciously, she crossed to center of the room until she stood mere inches from her. She stared long enough to measure generous curves just begging to be touched here or kissed right there. Driven by lust and sensual greed, she reached out. A slender fingertip traced along a very round, firm derriere, then bit her lower lip.
The dark haired beauty didn’t even flinch. In fact, I could have sworn I heard a sigh. Deftly, the blonde eased that fingertip into the crack of the others ass. Riveted I watched, fascinated, as the woman began to moan in earnest on the other side of the screen.
Encouraged, the blonde moved forward, cupping one generous breast and squeezing lightly. Her head descending, the blonde began to suck on the delicate skin at the back of the raven haired neck while continuing to pump the woman from behind. The blonde moved slowly over delicate nerve endings, which puckered with certain invitation. The intent sure, as each stroke disappeared deep inside the heated entrance of the raven girl’s darkened rim.
Soon the raven haired girl spread herself, bending from waist to floor, her surrender clear. Pleased, the blonde smiled with delight and pinched a stiffening nipple hard as she continued to drill deep inside those hot, hidden walls. Long beautiful hair spilled down like a golden shield, which gleamed about her body. Stretching, raven tilted her head back, feet on tiptoe, her breath quickening with pleasure, as each moan was swallowed by a single kiss.
“That’s it, baby, move yourself for me”, the blonde spoke in a hushed tone. “Move that beautiful ass right on here where it belongs.” Hooking her finger, the blonde’s finger began turning round and round inside the darkened passage. Moaning loudly, the girl began to slam herself backwards onto the woman’s finger, as her walls gripped tighter with each stroke.
Softly, spoken into the night, “That’s it, darling… move for me.”
Flexing suddenly, a guttural tone was heard. “Please”, she barely managed, as her lover’s finger slipped from her clutching rim. It was then that I noticed the lowered duvet partly hidden in shadow. Breasts now cushioned atop dark velvet, she reached behind to spread herself further. “Please…I want…I need… Please”, she whispered softly.
With vivid speculation the blonde blew into the girl’s softness from rosebud to pearl, as temptation to touch was driven higher by eager desire as well as the need to taste and see.
“There, there, love. I know exactly what you need”, she cooed to the girl. Gently she blew, tongue flicking at the tender pearl as she savored the taste. Clear honey spiraled slowly onto her tongue as soft mewls of muffled pleasure continued to fill the air.
Amazed, I could only stare as lust began to build in all three of us on either side of the lens. Never having before witnessed such sensual tension, I could not turn away from what was happening before me.
Dropping to her knees the woman took command, face disappearing into the sweet nymph’s derriere; only to reappear in intervals, slick, moist, glistening as evidenced by subtle heat upon her face while she licked her lips like a naughty kitten. I could of sworn I heard her purr.
The girl lay panting while slender expert fingers moved with rapid strokes deep inside her core, as if strumming to music. As the blonde stroked, the dark haired beauty began to grind herself upon the hand. Moving forward, the blonde smiled as she opened the girl’s pussy lips wide enough to French as if kissing her mouth, and this time, there was no doubt of response.
Her growl was guttural, low and clear. Dark need filled the air. “Don’t be gentle with me”, she snapped. “Damn it! I want you to eat, devour my cherry! I want…”
Suddenly, the blonde smacked her pussy hard, making the girl scream with pleasure and delight. Cream spilled over her hand as she pinched the glistening pearl between thumb and middle finger while flicking gently with her tongue and circling with her pointer.
The dark haired beauty forgot all else as desperation, need and lust drove her. The desire to be eaten hard was paramount. Reaching behind, she gripped the sensual blonde slamming her deep inside her dripping pussy as she began to grind honeyed sweetness all over her face.
I could tell she was close, but the blonde didn’t seem to mind. As the girl began to writhe and gyrate, the blonde continued to ply her with both fingers and tongue.
With a growl, camera lens panned closer. Now fucking raw with passion, I watched the woman’s tongue snake in and out around the girl’s tender opening. All the while, the girl continued to open herself, slamming onto the woman’s face as the blonde began to drink from deep inside the girl’s silken treasure.
The camera zoomed close as I could get it. The Blonde was on a mission. Her face filled with territorial demand as her tongue continued to drill nonstop deep inside the woman’s’ folds. The camera moved in closer this time and zoomed in on her expression as she stroked and swirled, then dipped in deep, just as her teeth bit into the woman’s folds, stopping mere seconds to suck hard at her pearl.
Moving upwards, the blonde held the woman’s head captive as she kissed her. No refusal here. Hungrily, the dark haired nymph returned kiss for kiss. This time, when the blonde licked her way slowly down the smooth, soft body, the heat was so tangible one could almost feel it. As she neared the girls’ pussy, she began to kiss all around the outside, not quite touching. I watched the blonde deliberately avoid the puffed pink softness thrusting with invitation. Instead, she kissed just below the “V” where a silken web had formed between her thighs.
Slowly now she sat on her knees pulling the dark haired beauty up over her thighs, legs upon each shoulder. Hands beneath the girl, cupping each cheek, hearts beating faster with anticipation, and clear delight as her mouth descends to dine from pussy to bud, with rapt attention.
Lost in the sounds I was hearing, I could tell that she was close. Hell, at this point, I think we all were. My own body pulsed, as if touched and somehow a part of that melding, almost as if we were all as one. I knew she was close, very close.
Drawn by the sounds on the other side, I looked with lust and longing. No longer fucking, but being fucked, the scene had changed quickly while I was musing. Changed to an incredibly intense sight. The blonde was up against the wall in heels, standing face forward, the lovely dark haired beauty on haunches, hands gripped tight into the others thigh. I could tell that she was feeding and enjoying herself immensely.
Sliding up and down against the wall, the blonde danced upon her lips as the dark haired beauty continued homage there. I watched with interest, the blonde slowly losing control. What once was now is no longer. No longer did she rule, nor command, for her dark haired lover was very much adept. Her mouth clung to naked lips devoid of hair as she clamped down tightly drinking. The blonde could only gyrate while sliding up and down the wall behind her, pursued by a thirsting mouth below.
Not one to give up, I watched as the dark haired beauty maneuvered herself. Leaving a fountain flowing rich with cream, she purposely kissed her way lower down one inner thigh then up again onto the other thigh. A most considerate lover. I watched her, puzzled. So greedy for attention earlier, now in throws of myriad passion and lust. Soft fingers gently circled round the blonde’s obvious desire.
I watched her pulsing pearl. It too begged quietly to be kissed, if not perhaps more. But no, the dark haired beauty would not relent. She moved above to pubic bone, sipping harder, marking tender skin, and leaving no doubt in the Blondes’ mind, as to whom she truly belonged. It was an act of tenderness and yet of ownership, somehow.
The blonde’s light skin made variable contrast for a blending of sorts as soft hands and tapered fingertips moved through the silken strands of long dark hair gently pressing the dark haired princess against her.
Ever mercurial, the mood changed. Moving upwards, she licked and kissed while loving hands gentled the blonde’s total compliance. Reaching her breasts, she cupped and kissed first one swell then the other, testing its weight before bringing each nipple into her mouth to suckle while the blonde pressed herself onto her lover’s knee. Her pussy riding, slick and moist with pleasure, as if she had done this before.
Standing upright and slightly taller by an inch or so, she moved both wrists above the blonde’s head, against the wall and began to kiss her from ear to jawline dipping lower to sip there at her neck. Mesmerized I stared at the screen.
From somewhere in the darkened night, a low chuckle was heard as the blonde clamped both legs tight about the princess’ bent knee. Pleasure mounting, she rode her pussy a little higher over one smooth thigh as honey dew spilt, slowly onto her thigh flowing onto either side of her lover’s knee as it dripped down her shapely calf.
It was then that I heard a soft tap on the door, that let me know my shift had ended. Turning back to the screen, I was stunned for a moment. Both the blonde and dark haired beauty stood facing the camera lens smiling back, as if they had always known I was there. Without missing a beat, arms wrapped about each other, they blew me a kiss as the two sauntered off into the shadows for a night of pleasure yet to unfold.
