Helpless to resist Kimberly’s soothing and gentle command, Saanvi spread herself between KC’s legs and got face to face with her girlfriend. “H…H..” She tried to speak again but ended up just sucking on her lips. She didn’t care how or when it happened, but ever since their first time together Saanvi at some point began to quiver and her ability to speak turned into gibberish. Experienced enough to know that in the long run she’d find her ability to speak in the heat of their passion, Vi went along with the way her nerves caused her arms and legs to bounce at random and her eyes flitter in her growing desire. Less than an inch from Kimberly’s pink-painted lips, Saanvi paused and released her own lips when she smelled the light peppermint scent coming from KC’s rapid breath.

  Knowing that Vi cked the ability to speak while she got control of herself, KC did the sensual speaking for them both. “I know, I know…here..” She took in a hitched breath and slowly blew a stream of cool and fresh air across Vi’s flushed face. “...I love the way you bite back your moans when we kiss.” KC flicked her tongue and danced on Vi’s lips for a few seconds. “I can feel every…little…sexy hesitation.” KC brought her thigh up until it was lightly touching Saanvi’s covered core. “I love that you are on top, but I am in control…-----.”

  Obviously trying a little more fir, Vi didn’t expect it when Kimberly began taunting with her libidinous and enticing words. Somewhere in the back of her mind, KC’s words opened a little devilish door and Saanvi squeezed her thighs and leaned up. While she desperately wanted to get back within that inch of Kimberly’s lips and feel them crushed onto hers, Vi had one little barrier between them. Kimberly’s light green blouse. Whimsically Vi took the time to push the top button back through the tiny loop and after a final lingering gaze, ripped KC’s blouse from her and sent little pearlescent buttons flying all over the room. Driven on by both Kimberly’s tempestuous gasp and subsequent squirming, Saanvi took a moment and considered her girlfriend’s bra. Unwilling to ruin the moment by snapping the ce underwire, Vi instead slipped her nervous fingers under both cups and yanked. Built-in an effort to hold and give shape to Kimberly’s breasts, the garment was never intended to be torn. Akin to a swift sizzle, the fabric peeled away and sent little pieces of ce and cotton into the air. Whether it was Kimberly’s now curvy and exposed body peeked up to Saanvi or how KC dropped her hands to squeeze her own breasts, Saanvi gained a bit of control of herself and leaned right back down. “No-now-now I am here..” Saanvi stammered.

  Easily swayed by the gentle and almost innocent look gleaming down into her, KC fought the urge to just capture Vi’s plump and strong lips for the time being. Gazing longingly at the way Saanvi as she slowly trembled on top of her, Kimberly brushed the back of her hand along Vi’s cheeks. “I love the way you look at me. I always feel protected, cherished…” Kimberly murmured and ran her fingers through Saanvi’s silky onyx mane, tugging until she heard her lover passionately grunt in return. “Saanvi…Saanvi…Saanvi…Saanvi.” She repeated in progressively hushed tones. Powerless to resist her partner’s trembling and puffy lips, Kimberly closed the small gap between them and after sharing a heated breath, thrust their lips as one.

  Captivated with the way KC had mewled her name, Vi swooned in anticipation of their impending kiss. Rippling through her like a stone skipping across a pond, Vi cherished the sensation of butterflies in her tummy, the buzzing in her ears and down to the way her knees shivered delicately on KC’s legs. While it was a familiar sensation given their many years as a couple, it was none-the-less mind-altering. Heated and hungry, Vi squished herself into their embrace and flexed as she moved to a little beat within her own head. Urgent to feed from the wonderful and sweet taste of peppermint within Kimberly’s mouth, Vi tangled her strong hands in KC’s luscious brown hair and held them tightly together. Rolling her lips and devouring a voracious look between one another, Saanvi felt her body cave and fell completely into Kimberly’s half-naked and moaned into her partner's plump, heart-shaped circumference.

  Swearing that she first heard bubbles pop in her ears, the sensation of honey flowed unhindered through her body and left a syrupy and sweet residue behind. Deep-rooted passion echoed an erotic need that fred from her chest and KC captured Saanvi’s tongue between her lips and matched her lover’s carnal growl. Dizzy and disoriented with the zeal of the moment, Kimberly filed her hand across her nightstand in a frenzy to find the button and shroud them in a softer green light that serenely emanated from the sides of the room. Managing to only knock the mp over and break the bulb, Kimberly finally ran out of breath and pulled back with a sheen of sweat forming across her bare chest. Huffing as though they’d run a marathon in a few seconds, KC fanned out her fingers along Vi’s equally slick and well-defined back. “My hands all over you…every tight muscle between my lips…” She paused and wet her lips seductively, “...I am going to go down on you for hours.”

  Enticed and more aroused as her initial nervousness settled, Saanvi wanted more than one kiss, she wanted her lips anywhere they could feel Kimberly’s warm flesh. Starting in the crook of KC’s long and tender neck, Vi began her tender trail with a teasing nibble and then moved across her lover’s shoulders slow enough to pucker and lick KC’s sweaty body as though she were devouring the creamy taste of melting ice cream. Swirling her tongue over the tops of KC’s breasts briefly, Saanvi slithered back to her lover’s lips and crushed them back together. Using her powerful hands, she clutched the sheets and pulled them free as she fed from their fervor. With a final tug on KC’s bottom lip, Saanvi passionately giggled and licked her way between Kimberly’s fair-sized chest then stopped with a little series of licks. “KC…I love the way your salt tastes.” While the tension was still pulsing through Vi’s veins, the desperation had passed and now she wiggled comfortably against KC’s thigh and circled her fingers a few times around her partner’s breasts before tenderly molding them to her hands until she heard KC expel a pleasing meow. “There’s my kitten.” Almost as exciting as the woman herself, Saanvi loved hearing Kimberly purr and meow. Low, sensual and certainly arousing, the little purr-mewled sound sent a bouncing sensation all through Vi’s hungry stimuted mind. “Come on baby, do it again.” Saanvi urged and caught one of Kimberly’s stiff and tortured peaks, whisking her tongue over the sensitive nub.

  Three years and Kimberly still loved every sweaty moment that she and Saanvi enjoyed together. It happened to be one particur evening with lots of wine and a little mental fog that created the ‘meow’. Since that one mind-bending event Kimberly knew that it would be something that Saanvi would work diligently to happen over and over again. Even though it was predictable, the effect was the same. A lovely and lustful sound left the depth of KC’s body and turned Vi into a sex goddess. She’d tried to describe it to Vi one evening after they had sex for so long that they’d missed the rest of that particur weekend.

  -It’s the feeling of every pulse, nerve ending, butterfly movement, and absolute tension all wrapped into a sexual, sinful and sultry sound.-