Ridden Tempest

Liz gently carried her to the sand, knowing the blonde was far, far away; lost in the storm of her own pleasure. Spurred on by the tempest surrounding them, Liz straddled the quivering woman and proceeded to place frenzied kisses all over her slick torso. Sabrina's eyes fluttered and opened wide as if she'd just woken from a deep slumber, when Liz's tongue slid up her neck and over her chin. Liz noticed the return to consciousness and never faltered in her kisses. She hovered above the blonde for several seconds before firmly pressing her lips against the blonde's.

Sabrina opened to the kiss immediately and moaned when the brunette's tongue plunged into her mouth, hard and demanding, conveying her hunger and dominance in no uncertain terms. A blinding flash of lightning struck ground nearby, followed by a deafening crash of thunder and Liz tore her mouth from Sabrina's. She threw her head back and ground her pussy against the blonde's, falling victim to nature's power and allowing it to fuel her desires. Sabrina, now fully aware of her surroundings, slid her sandy hands up Liz's sides and dragged her nails down her lover's back.

Everywhere she touched, Liz's body was firm, taut with desire that was quickly turning to need as raw as the thunder and lightning exploding around them. When the brunette looked down on her again, Sabrina barely recognized the eyes looking down at her. It was impossible to decipher their color in the dark night, but the bright glint reflected in them with every flash of lightning was enough to convey the intensity of the chaos brewing within. Just when things around her seemed on the razor's edge of spinning out of control, Liz began to move.

Sabrina felt as if she were stuck in a time warp. All of her physical senses alerted her to the fury of the storm around her, but intense as it was, the physical was countered by the deliberate slowness of Liz's face moving ever closer to her own. Calm and controlled despite the railing elements, Liz was completely focused. Sabrina equated the moment to lying in the eye of a hurricane. Unmeasured mayhem all around her, close enough to reach out and touch, and yet, lying beneath her mistress, she knew deep down she was protected from it all.

Liz's heart pounded harder and harder the closer she got to Sabrina's face. So strong, so enticing and yet vulnerable somehow, trusting with everything she had, though her good sense warned against it. Sabrina was all things at all times and Liz was constantly amazed at the variations she had witnessed in their time together. Unpredictable was perhaps the best word to describe the persistent flux of energy and emotion that powered Sabrina.

A blinding flash of light broke the darkness, illuminating everything around them. Liz had the inclination to squint against the harsh light, but never got the chance when the light flashed on her lover's face. Pale blue eyes grew larger as Sabrina's pupils shrank quickly against the brightness. She was so focused on the woman above her that she didn't so much as blink. Liz's breath caught in her throat, and the vision of Sabrina's face in that instant was burned into her memory for eternity.

The deafening clap of thunder that followed caused Sabrina's hands to clench, her fingernails tearing into Liz's back. A sudden growl of surprise and pain proved to be the catalyst for Liz in that moment. It was as though something literally snapped inside her and before Sabrina knew what was happening, the brunette had crawled up her body and momentarily hovered over her. The next thing she was aware of was a sharp pain at the top of her head as Liz's fingers wound into her blonde tresses and jerked her head upward.

Sabrina moaned low as her sense of taste and smell were assaulted by the heady essence of Liz's arousal. Her mind may have been miles away, but Sabrina's instinct was firmly in tact and her response was flawless. Liz released the blonde's hair the instant Sabrina's tongue made contact with her pussy and the electricity coursing through her veins as a result, was nearly more than she could handle. Falling forward, Liz caught herself on her hands, her legs splaying wide of their own accord and forcing her pussy down hard on Sabrina's face.

The blonde, unfazed by the increased pressure, wound her arms around Liz's thighs for purchase and thrust her tongue into her lover's entrance. So intense was the sensation that Liz's arms gave out, leaving her weight resting on her elbows and her forehead burrowing gently in the wet sand. Unable to control her own body, Liz's hips rode down hard against the blonde's face and she again felt sharp fingernails penetrating the flesh of her inner thighs as the blonde continued the torment.

The telling tightness that had developed in the small of Liz's back was the only warning she got that she was close, but she was still completely unprepared when Sabrina's tongue dusted over her clit. The first swipe was much more intense than she had expected and in very short order, a massive explosion ripped through her. Liz's head flew off the sand, her hands flying to Sabrina's hair, pulling the little woman's face hard against her throbbing pussy. Sabrina seemed to go into overdrive, punishing Liz's clit with her tongue.

Liz's head fell back when a second climax rocked her to her core and she released the blonde's hair as all strength left her body. Leaned back as she was, Liz went limp and fell against Sabrina's legs, her head cradled neatly between the blonde's knees as her chest heaved wildly to restore her vitals to a normal state. Liz had no idea how long she'd been unconscious, but when she awoke there was a soft gentle rain falling over her. The wind had dissipated into a gentle breeze and the only lightning that could be seen was a faint flashing glow in a heavy line of clouds far off in the distance.

Her thoughts were unclear and she had to blink several times in order to regain her focus, but even that didn't help her understand why she was lying outdoors in the rain. A healthy shudder rocked her frame just then, followed by a soft warm tongue sliding lazily over her pussy and the night's events came rushing back with startling clarity. Liz moaned softly and reached down between her thighs where she found her lover's face. Liz breathed deeply and sat up, sliding her body down Sabrina's until they were face to face again.

Liz half expected to see a beaming look of triumph on the little woman's features, but she should have known better. Sabrina lived and breathed to please her. She always had. Liz realized then, as she stared into those blue-green eyes, that she could weather any storm she came upon, as long as Sabrina was with her. She closed her eyes then and gently pressed her lips to the smaller woman's. She was vaguely aware of the soft splash of tiny raindrops dancing over her back, but was soon lost to all outside sensation as her tongue traced along the blonde's pale pink lips.

The kiss was everything the storm wasn't, slow and gentle, soothing and calm. Their hearts beat in unison for the next several breaths and it wasn't until a small giggle bubbled up in Sabrina that either of them broke away from the kiss.

"What's so funny?" Liz asked with a smile, pulling back to look into the blonde's face.

"Your hair."

The look on Liz's face said it all, because a deep belly laugh rolled out of Sabrina, tickling the woman on top of her into a fit of laughter as well.

"I'm glad you find this mop so humorous, Blondie. Yours is looking pretty ragged too, ya' know?"

"I've got just the thing," Sabrina said and stood, holding out her hand to the brunette.

She helped Liz to her feet and led her to the water where they dove into its inky blackness. Together they swam until their nude bodies were cleansed of sand and cooled from their wanton exploits on the beach. Joining hands again, they walked up the beach toward the hammock. No trace of the week's heat could be found, but Sabrina automatically climbed into the hammock instead of going back to the house. Liz hesitated a moment but couldn't resist joining Sabrina when the little woman opened her arms invitingly and said, "Come home, my love."