Something More

After another moan, this one from me, I pulled my lips away from hers and pressed them to the smooth skin on her neck. She gasped and arched her back and head away, granting me full access, her breaths ragged. I nibbled, licked, and sucked the side of her neck mercilessly, and then I opened my mouth wide and bit her twice, just hard enough to make her cry out with pleasure.

She gazed at me intensely for just a moment, her eyes darkened with desire. She then reattached herself to my lips as she pushed me down against her bed, positioning herself with one leg between mine as her body hovered over mine.

My fingers found their way to the bottom of her shirt and slid it half-way up her back in their attempt to feel the smooth, warm skin there. Cassie kissed me feverishly as her thigh pressed against my (sopping wet) crotch through my jeans. I grew tired of her shirt being in my way, so I tugged at it until she pulled away from me enough to slip it off of her. She dove back to my lips and I traced my fingers up her belly and to her sizeable breasts, squeezing them lightly and feeling her hard nipples through the material of her bra. She gasped into my mouth, and I used the opportunity to roll her over onto her back so that I was above her. From this vantage point, I leaned down and planted kisses along her collar bone, gradually working my way down her cleavage, slipping my tongue between her breasts.

"Oh God, Krissy," she moaned, her hips bucking against mine. My body trembled involuntarily at the sound of my name on her lips. I rose up a little and looked into her eyes, filled (like mine, I'm sure) with love and desire and need. I then kissed her lips again, loving the way they filled my whole body with warmth. Her fingers fumbled with my shirt, and she finally pulled it up over my head. She reached around my back as we kissed again and quickly unsnapped my bra, pulling the straps down off of my shoulders. Not caring to be the only one exposed, I reached under her back -- which she arched to give me room -- and unsnapped her bra as well, pulling it off in one fluid motion before pressing my torso against hers, all the while not breaking our kiss.

Her fingernails pressed into my back as she clung to my body. I could feel the pant leg of my jeans getting moist where her pelvis was grinding against it, and with it, I caught the musky scent of her arousal. Needing desperately to hear her moan my name again, I dragged my tongue down her neck and chest, stopping to kiss her stomach right above her navel. I then planted a sensual kiss on the underside of each of her breasts. "Uhng," she moaned. Not good enough -- I wanted to hear my name. I began to tease one breast, kissing, licking and nibbling all over the soft orb, but never touching the rock-hard nipple. Panting, she watched me with wide eyes, never glancing away from my face. Finally I snaked my tongue out and delicately flicked her nipple. "Oh," she gasped. Encouraged, I slowly ran my tongue over the nipple, causing her to shudder with pleasure. I then engulfed her breast, swirling my tongue around her nipple as I sucked gently.

Her back arched, and she softly moaned, "Oh, Krissy," efficiently sending another wave of trembles through my core. Success! I continued to suck and nibble at her nipple until she grasped the sides of my face and pulled my back up to her addictive lips. We rolled over so that she was on top again, and she moved her lips to my neck and began to kiss me there. She leaned on one arm and used the other to caress my breast and stomach. Slowly she ran her fingertips back up my body and down my arm, lacing her fingers through mine at the end. We remained that way for a minute or so -- her lips dancing against my sensitive throat, our fingers entwined -- before she kissed her way back to my mouth again.

"Mmmmmnh," I moaned softly, my fingers traveling a little roughly down her smooth back. When they hit the fabric of her shorts, I altered my course and reached for the button in the front.

"No," Cassie said forcefully, pushing my hand away. I looked her in the eyes, afraid she was rejecting me, but she only looked amused. "You're first. It's only fair since my legs are already exposed." With that, she undid the button on my jeans and slid them off my body, leaving me lying in only my wet panties. Even I could smell my own scent wafting up to my nose, so I was sure that with her face even closer to my crotch, she could definitely smell the musky aroma. She gazed almost curiously at my panties, probably trying to decide what to do. Finally she reached out to slide a finger across the wet material. My hips bucked involuntarily as I gasped, so turned on -- my clit was just begging to be touched.

Seeing my reaction, Cassie touched me through the panties again, this time with more confidence and pressure. I moaned, and my hips moved fluidly along her hand, which began to rub in a slow rhythm. She kept her hand there between my legs as she leaned forward to kiss me. As she did, she slipped a finger around the edge of my panties and into my pussy. I gasped as I felt her enter my throbbing hole at last. She began to slowly thrust her finger in and out of me. I couldn't help but moan loudly at her attention to my needy body, and as I did, she sucked on my lips and dipped her tongue in my mouth.

"Oh, Cassie," I moaned, panting and rocking my hips. She gazed at me, grinning wickedly.

"Say it again," she demanded, pumping her finger harder and crooking it at the end to stroke my g-spot. In that moment I forgot what it was she wanted me to say; all I could comprehend were the waves of extreme pleasure rippling through my body. I couldn't even speak. Instead I made some throaty, inarticulate noise that obviously did not satisfy Cassie's demand. She shook her head and withdrew her finger from me. "Nope. Not good enough, honey." I was disappointed by her pulling away, and I momentarily considered begging her to touch me again. Before I could put the words together, however, she grabbed my panties and pulled them down my legs until I could slip my feet out of them. She then dove back in, plunging two fingers now into my pussy.

"Oh, fuck me, Cass," I pleaded as she increased her tempo. She grinned again, apparently satisfied by my response.

"What's that, honey? You want me to what?" She stopped the fingers' movement while she waited for a response.

"Fuck me, please! I need it so bad...make me cum, Cass, please?" She said nothing, but withdrew her fingers and brought the slick digits in front of her face to look at them. After a moment of obvious indecision, she slowly slipped them into her mouth. I watched her face, entranced, waiting for the verdict. She frowned as she contemplated the taste, then she reached back down and pushed them back into my pussy. She stroked the upper wall of my pussy twice before pulling her fingers back to her mouth for another taste.

"That's not bad, actually," she finally stated matter-of-factly. She wagged her eyebrows at me and asked, "You wanna taste?"

"Taste myself," I asked, a little off-guard. Without a word, she dipped her fingers inside me yet again, eliciting another moan from me, and brought them to my face.

"Be a good girl, now," she crooned seductively. "Open up, honey." Almost without thinking, I opened my lips and she pushed her fingers against my tongue. I sucked on them without any complaints. "Pretty good, huh," she asked as she removed her fingers from my mouth. I wasn't extremely impressed, but I was surprised that it wasn't bad like I had always imagined it would probably be.

"I guess it's okay," I stated. Cassie stared at me with her mouth agape in mock surprise.

"'Okay?' Just 'okay?' Honey, you are delicious," she exclaimed. She licked her fingers clean to emphasize her point. "Mmmmh," she moaned. "I need more of you, Krissy." With that, she positioned her body lower than mine and kissed my lower belly. She slowly edged her mouth downward until finally she snaked her tongue out and delicately brushed my clit. I watched her with wide eyes as she then licked the entire length of my slit from the bottom up. Waves of pleasure shook my body as she continued to lick and explore my pussy, switching leisurely between my lips, clit, and pussy at her discretion. Hands down, it was the best oral I had ever had. She knew just how much pressure to use, where to pay special attention, and what strokes felt the best.

I lay there, ecstatic, while she worked her magic over me. She sucked on my inner lips for a few moments, then thrust her entire tongue into my hole, wiggling it once inside. Then she withdrew and sucked on my clit, flicking it occasionally with her tongue. I moaned and groaned out her name all the while, and she rewarded me by reaching one hand up to tease my nipple.

Finally she settled into a rhythm where she stroked my g-spot with two fingers while tonguing my clit sensually. She started out slow, but soon began to increase the pace while my panting and moaning grew faster and louder. My hips rocked against her face and soon I began to feel myself getting closer to climax. Her fingers pumped in and out of me as her tongue flicked and swirled around my clit over and over again. My body erupted into a powerful orgasm as I nearly screamed her name. My hips bucked wildly against her face as she attempted to pin me in place with her arms. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face roughly against my spasmic body. After several ecstasy-filled moments, the most intense part of the orgasm passed, and I lay there quivering and panting, my fingers still clutching her hair.

She slowly lifted herself up as I released my grip on her curly locks, and she lay down on the bed right beside me, running her fingertips up and down my torso. I could do nothing but stare up at the ceiling, overwhelmed by the intensity of my climax. Finally I turned to look at the beautiful angel beside me.

"Cass," I whispered, half-worshipping her, in a state of pure bliss. She stared at me with a small smile on her mouth, her breath-taking eyes holding me hostage. I couldn't help myself; my lips formed the words that I had been repeating over in my head since her lips had first touched mine. "I love you, Cassie."

Her smile turned into a grin and she kissed me, so tenderly it made my heart melt. "I love you too, Krissy," she whispered. She pulled me into her arms while I recovered from my orgasm. "You know, I have wanted this for ages, but I never thought you could possibly want me like this," She sighed happily.

"Are you kidding me?" I grinned at her. "I have wanted you ever since that time you pinned me to the wall at work!" She giggled and stroked my cheek with her fingertips.

"I'm so happy that we've found each other, Krissy. Some people look their whole lives for a soul mate, you know, and they never find one. But I stumbled upon you and despite all sense or reason, here we are." She kissed my lips gently again. "How is it that I'm here with you now, happier than I have ever been? How is it that we can be best friends one moment and lovers the next?"

I smiled because I knew the answer; she had unknowingly answered it months before in my living room. "I guess some things are just meant to be," I stated. Her eyes lit up with recognition, and I leaned forward to kiss her yet again.

"Your turn," I declared.