Author: sexyindiangal Category: Lesbians
…Continued.
Shifting against the sheet, her body lifts as her fingers quickly remove the fabric from the body it was moments ago so eagerly clinging to. Hips lift anxiously, helping her progress as she slides the soft material lower, her eyes flicking over the treasure she has uncovered. A deep growl sounds low in her throat as her eyes hungrily devour the sight before her, her hands clench tightly as she restrains herself from rushing and ruining the surprise she’d worked so hard to create.
One hand lifts, fingers reaching out to trace along a supple thigh, teasingly sliding closer to her lovers exposed sex, before swiftly darting away without connecting. A groan of frustration passes through clenched teeth, legs shifting restlessly against the sheet, body pressing closer to her touch, eager to feel her hands upon their sex.
Palm pressing flat against the rising body, pressing it back down against the bed as her leg lifts once more, up and over her lover to settle against the narrow hips that thrash upon the sheets. Knees digging in against the body beneath her, holding it captive for her touch, hands dropping, curling against the soft flesh of a narrow waist.
Her head turns, eyes flicking towards the bowl still sitting on the side table, wicked grin lighting up her face as she spies the surprise buried deep within the frozen cubes. A soft whimper coming from beneath her quickly brings her eyes back to the prize she has trapped within her legs, her hands clenching gently against the waist she holds captive.
Leaning down, pressing her body against the heated one below her, softly murmured words of love passing her lips as she slides higher, pressing close against her lovers cheek, her words low as she whispers “the time has come” A sharp gasp parts her lovers lips, head turning on the pillow, vainly trying to see what is planned, hands tugging at every tightening restraints. A hand lifts, finger pressing lightly against swollen lips “shhh my love, trust me.”
Grinning to herself, her body leans closer to the table, hand reaching out, fingers wrapping around the protruding stick of a raspberry popsicle. Lifting the long thick object high, her eyes dance with merriment as she watches a large red drop dangle from the tip, her hand moving as she aims it directly above a heaving chest.
Tongue flicking out against her lip she watches as the drop slowly falls, her eyes tracing its path as it drops just above a hardened nipple. A soft gasp of surprise escapes her lovers lips, body jerking up involuntarily at the icy touch. Hand lowering, resting the tip of the popsicle over the dark stain, spreading it further, tracing around the jutting nipple, turning the dark skin a deep crimson. Flicking her wrist slightly, the popsicle traces up over the tip, coating the tiny nub in the thick sticky juice.
Keeping her hand steady against the writhing body beneath her, she slowly traces the tip of the ice block across a heaving chest, wrist twisting lightly as she traces deep red patterns across the golden skin. Sighing softly to herself at the sight before her, her hand draws closer to the lonesome nub awaiting her attentions.
Slowly tracing across the waiting bud, she covers it in the sticky juices to match its twin, the thick red liquid dripping off the tips to run down her lovers chest, drops falling onto the sheet below. Drifting back to the centre of the chest before her, her hand slides lower, carefully tracing more intricate patterns against the rocking flesh.
Her brows draw together slightly as she concentrates on the task before her, her lovers body becoming her canvas as she slowly transforms it from the bare flesh it was into the elaborate artwork before her. Knees grip harder as the jerking body beneath her threatens to send the popsicle sliding erratically, pressing tight, holding her lover immobile to do her bidding. Lifting her hand to her mouth, her tongue flicks out against the sticky ice, quickly catching a drop as it hangs perilously on the tip.
Moaning softly as the sweetness coats her tongue, her body reacting as her mind envisions how the combined flavours of her lover and the raspberry treat will taste. Quickly lifting and moving her body back between her lovers restless legs, her lips eager to feast upon the banquet laid out before her, one hand dropping to run along the bare flesh of a thigh.
Nudging her lovers legs apart with her knees, she scoots down further on the bed, her face hovering above her lovers unadorned sex, her warm breath wafting against the heated skin. Hips jerk up as they feel the warm breeze blow against them, eager, yearning for her touch, body on fire with desire.
To be continued…
