“But…” Whatever Rose was going to say was lost when she felt a kiss on the underside of her breast. “Ooooh.” Ronnie answered with a muffled moan of her own and continued to lick and nibble her soft flesh. “Feels so good…”She felt warm breath on her nipple an instant before a wet tongue rolled over it. “Oh, Ronnie, yesss….”
Fumbling attempts with teenage boys had never prepared Rose for the sensation of being lovingly suckled. The pulling sensation was answered with a pulsing deep between her legs and her hips moved of their own volition, pressing hard against Ronnie. Her hands were buried deep in the dark hair and she was torn between holding Ronnie where she was or begging her to give the other one the same attention. Before she could decide, the loving tongue and lips released their treasure. “Oh, don’t stop…”
Ronnie chuckled and pressed her thigh against Rose’s center. “I’m not stopping.” Using her elbows to brace herself, she leaned down for a kiss. “I love you, Rose.”
“I love you.” As their mouths continued to give and take, Rose’s hands worked their way between their bodies and cupped two willing mounds of flesh. Ronnie’s moan vibrated through their lips and Rose answered with one of her own. Her fingers became more focused, moving in smaller circles until they were gently stroking the hardened tips.
“Oh Honey,” Ronnie gasped. “Y-you can’t…unggh…do that.” She rocked back out of reach and shook her head. “I told you I can’t concentrate when you do that.”
“It feels so nice.” Rose reached out only to have her hands stopped by larger, more powerful ones.
“Yes it does,” the older woman agreed. She kissed each knuckle, then the palms before releasing Rose’s hands.
“I want…”“I want…” She wrapped her arms around Ronnie’s torso and pulled herself up, ducking her head in time to bring her mouth to its goal.
“Oh God, Rose!”
Rose found her head held in place by Ronnie’s hands as she happily ran her tongue over the darkened areola.She heard as much as felt Ronnie’s increased breathing and smiled against the erect nipple before rubbing her lips back and forth against it. She gave in to the strong but gentle hands pushing her back onto the bed.
“Let…me…show…you…something I want…my rose,” Ronnie said before lowering her mouth to Rose’s breast.
“Oooh….” Ronnie’s mouth and hands were in constant motion on her breasts. Her hands clasped and unclasped the dark hair and her hips were in constant motion against the older woman’s torso. “Ronnieeee…” She looked down to see the mouth loving her breast. “You feel…oh, so nice…do that….” Her breathing quickened and her hips pressed up hard against Ronnie’s torso. Her lover answered with a downward thrust against her thigh, making both acutely aware of their own wetness. “Please…I need…” She tried to reach between their bodies for the button to her pants.
“Yesss…” Ronnie took over the task, releasing the breast she was suckling and rising up to give herself room. Long fingers made quick work of the button and zipper but instead of removing them, the black-haired woman settled back down, laying sideways over Rose to allow her right hand to slip between khakis and white cotton panties.
“Oh yes, YES!” Rose cried as two fingers pressed against her most sensitive area. She cupped Ronnie’s face and pulled her up for a heated kiss.Her rocking hips caused slack in the material, giving more room for the mischievous digits to explore. They peeked under the elastic then retreated, alternating soft brushes with firm rubs. Rose was rising fast, faster than she had ever known and it scared her. She buried her head in Ronnie’s hair and clung tightly.
“Ronnie…” Her breaths were coming in quick pants and she was not sure if she would survive the intense pleasure coursing through her system. The fingers changed direction, rubbing the cotton in a circular motion against her clit. Rose whimpered and jerked her hips frantically. “I can’t…oh Ronnie…please…I…”
“Shh…I’ve got you…”
“Ronnie…oooh…” Her hands clutched desperately at her lover’s shoulders.
“Please…harder…OH…yes Ronnie, yesss…” Warm breath caressed her ear, both comforting and exciting her at the same time.
“Rose, I love you.”
“Yesss.” A deep pounding started deep within and gained momentum as it spread outward.
“My precious Rose…yes, you’re close, I can feel it.” The pressure and rhythm increased and the young woman’s body reacted, rocking back and forth faster while her fingers gripped Ronnie’s shoulders tighter.
“Yes…harder…ooh….” Her teeth tightly clenched, Rose teetered on the edge for an agonizing length of time. Then one long finger snaked under the soaked panties and slipped between her swollen folds. “Oh God!” Once, twice, three times across her clit and the world exploded for Rose. “Ronneeeee….ah.” She cried out as the orgasm pulsed through her, robbing the young woman of all reason and sense. A husky voice murmured words she did not understand into her ear and she was vaguely aware of being rocked gently but reality was a plane far far away from her at that moment. She felt her body go limp and trusted the strong arms around her to protect as she drifted off in the afterglow.
Long minutes later Rose found the strength to raise her head and look into loving eyes of blue. “I love you.”
“Mmm, I love you too,” Ronnie said, sealing her words with a kiss.
“Do you want me to move?”
“No, stay here, I want to hold you.”
“Sounds good,” Rose murmured, nuzzling deeper into her lover’s embrace. “I could just stay like this forever.”
“Sure. As long as you want.” Ronnie was deliriously happy and content to spend the rest of the evening cuddling despite not having found her own release yet. All that mattered to her was the gentle woman in her arms. Minutes ticked by before Rose’s head lifted again. “You okay?” she asked.
“Terrific,” the blonde woman replied, kissing the bare flesh near her lips. “You are wonderful.”
“I aim to please.”
“Mmm, good aim,” Rose quipped.
“Did I tell you that I love you?”
“Once or twice, tell me again.” She flashed a brilliant smile that Ronnie felt the need to reward with a series of kisses.
“I…love…you…with…all…my…heart.” Unable to resist, she deepened the kiss, rolling them over so Rose was on the bottom. But when she began to kiss a line down the smaller woman’s throat, Ronnie found herself stopped by insistent hands. She lifted up and the hands moved to claim her breasts. Understanding the unspoken request, Ronnie locked her elbows to hold herself above her lover’s body. She had forgotten how sensitive her nipples were until she felt Rose’s palms rub across them. She moaned and arched into the touch. “Oh yes…that’s nice.”
“You like this,” the young woman observed.
“Very…” The hands moved and Ronnie now found her nipples being brushed by inquisitive thumbs. “Very much.” She felt Rose’s forefingers join and begin squeezing in a pumping motion.