A Night In – Part 2

Author: sexyindiangal Category: Lesbians

…Continued.

Teeth sinking to her lower lip, her fingers move to grip the nipple, twisting gently before tugging harder against the tiny nub, lifting it high, her lovers body jerking from the bed in response. Releasing the tiny bud, her mouth drops against the flesh surrounding it, tongue trailing slowly, drawing closer to the tasty morsel.

Lips move to cover the bud, tongue flicking against the sensitive flesh, her lovers body tensing beneath her lips, lifting higher, pressing closer, soft whimpers, sounding faintly, float over her bent head. Groaning low in her throat, her lips close over the tight bud, drawing it deeper into her mouth, warm moist tongue wrapping around it lovingly.

Moving onto the bed, leg lifting over the writhing body beneath her, knees gripping tight against the narrow hips of her lover, her other hand moves to tease the lonely nipple, tip jutting high, eager for her touch. Hips press down against the hips beneath her, groins rubbing together slowly, hands sliding against the bare flesh below her, nails raking lightly as they drift lower.

Lifting her head, tongue darting out for one last teasing flick against the moist nipple, her mouth moves higher, lips slipping easily against the slick flesh beneath her. Sighing softly, warm breath washing over her lovers neck as she slowly eases her way higher, lips brushing lightly against the tender flesh beneath an ear.

Teeth nip lightly at the small lobe, tugging gently, the soft moans so close to her own ear urging her on. Growling lightly, one last tug before she releases the swollen flesh, she slips her tongue lower, the tip trailing down an arched throat, dipping into the hollow at the base.

Shifting lower on the bed, her tongue trailing in her wake, pausing to tease each nipple in turn before continuing on its journey. Pausing briefly, her tongue suddenly dips, slipping easily into the navel that blocks its path, circling slowly inside before lifting and trailing around the edges of the tiny hole.

Hands slide down to grip the edges of the denims, fingers curling against the material as she pushes it back and down, slowly tugging it lower, revealing more bare flesh to her touch. Tongue slipping to lick at a jutting hipbone, tracing along the sharp edge, dipping back down into the hollow before trailing back to the other side to treat its twin to the same loving touch.

Shifting lower still, her hands tug the denims as she progresses, lips continuing to press against the smooth flesh as she moves. Crouching at the base of the bed, her hands tug the denims over her lovers feet, mouth continuing to trail after the material, pressing lingering kisses against the newly exposed flesh.

Tossing the jeans onto the floor she turns back to survey the body before her, shadows from the candlelight flickering over glistening flesh, dancing slowly against the golden skin. Hands drop to cover taut thighs, fingers curling against the muscles, pressing lightly as she slides them higher, fingertips brushing against the soft material of underwear.

Lifting her eyes, her gaze drifts slowly up the writhing body before her, back arched up from the bed, hips moving side to side, body responding eagerly to her touch. Glancing higher her eyes take in hands clenched tight against their restraints, knuckles white with strain as they try to tug themselves free of their bonds.

Low groans fill the silent room as she slides her hands against the body trapped beneath her, nails rake lightly against the tender flesh as she slips her hands lower. Fingers curl against bent knees, gently pressing down as she pushes them further apart, her own body moving to slip between them.

Settling her ass against her feet, her hands continue their journey, trailing higher, head dipping low as her tongue follows in their wake, pausing to dip teasingly into the junction of thigh and groin, laughing softly to herself as she quickly jerks back when a low growl sounds above her head.

Leaning close to the body beneath her, yet not touching, her breasts a whispers breath away from the eager flesh below her, nipples lightly graze against a taut stomach as she slips higher. Her hands moving onto the bed as she crawls further along, her head lowering to rest next to the tousled curls of her lover, voice a husky whisper as she asks “ready lover?”

Voice low with need, her lover moans “ohh god yes,” body writhing beneath hers, arching up, making contact, skin pressing against skin. Grinning to herself, one hand reaches out to the bedside table, fingers sliding easily into the bowl she had placed their earlier.

Shivering as her fingers come in contact with the ice cubes within the bowl she slides them deeper, gripping one large cube she brings it back to her mouth, tongue flicking out against the square, catching a drop of icy water before it falls upon her lovers hot flesh.

Grinning wickedly to herself she slowly lowers her hand, the icy cube hovering above one hard nipple, a small drop of liquid forming against the tip, hovering momentarily before dropping against the hot bud. A hiss of breath escaping taut lips as a body jerks up against the coolness, pressing against the cold square. A low growl sounds within the room as her lover pushes higher, pressing an anxious body against the coolness, soft laughter floating past her lips as she snatches the cube away from the eager body, her teasing touch far from finished.

Eyes drifting over the writhing body beneath her, laughter dancing within their depths as she holds the cube just out of reach. A muffled moan as teeth sink into a swollen lip, head thrown back against the pillows as her lover struggles against silken restraints.

Sinking her own teeth into her lower lip, she lowers the cube once more, letting the frozen object make contact with the heated flesh, pressing down against the hard bud, flattening it against the burning flesh. Grinning at the soft purr passing through lips above her she moves her hand slightly, the cube sliding easily against the smooth flesh below it.

Slowly circling the jutting bud, tracing around, spreading further with each circle she leans closer, tongue trailing in the cubes wake, licking the moisture from her lovers body. Her own moans lifting to blend with her lovers, her hand slides across bronzed flesh, pausing at a darkened peak, moving to circle around the tight bud.

Mouth lifting to close over the cool bud her hand continues its path, tracing circles around the remaining nub. Tongue working against the hard bud, sucking it deeper into her mouth, hot tongue wrapping around, warming the skin within her mouth. Fingers stretching to cover a cooled nipple, ice fading into a puddle beneath warm fingertips, thumb and finger moving to grip the cool bud, twisting it slightly, tugging it up away from its haven.

Drawing up from the now warm bud, her tongue snakes out, trailing across to the lonesome bud beneath her teasing fingers, her other hand lifting, palm moving to cover the now bereft nub, circling slowly against the hard flesh, palm tingling from the soft friction.

Quickly licking the trailing moisture from her lovers flesh she raises her head, eyes lifting to flick over a partially covered face, lingering on a swollen lip, jutting above a dimpled chin. Flicking her eyes to the bowl, her hand reaches for another cube, a wicked grin flitting across her features as she lowers the cube against the pouty lip.

Slowly trailing the cube against the jutting flesh, sighing softly as it leaves behind a glistening trail, her head lowers, tongue tracing against the cool flesh following behind the square. Continuing to trail the cube down over the chin beneath her hands, the small cube dipping into the dimple and lifting once more to slip down a long tanned neck.

Pausing at the base of an arched neck, small puddle of liquid forming in the hollow, her head dipping low, tongue darting out against the flesh, licking the moisture that has collected. Low moans sound as the body she is slowly tormenting protests at the slowness of her touch.

Hand moving against skin once more, trailing lower still, the cube shrinking with each inch it travels, small sliver of ice fading to nothing just as it reaches a deep navel. A drop of liquid racing into the hollow, pooling in the depths, waiting for a seeking tongue to discover its hiding place. Laughing softly to herself, her head lowers, tongue darting out to lap at the small pool buried deep within her lovers navel. Her own low moans sound deep in her throat, vibrations coursing through her lips, passing onto her lovers sensitive flesh.

Lifting her head, tongue slipping easily against the moist flesh, trailing lower, stopping as a soft barrier bumps against the tip. A small frown presses against her forehead as her eyes drop, a small sigh of frustration passing her lips as she spies the forgotten underwear….

To be continued…

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