Anything He wants

Kiera stepped toward the shower to turn it on. “I hope so, too.” She stepped into the steaming water and Sandi joined her, thinking of how fun it’d be to run soapy hands over her lover’s body. Could she talk her into an oil massage later?

Warm hands cupped both Sandi’s breasts.

“Just let me wash you. I don’t understand why I can’t keep my hands off of you, but touching you does something to my senses. You made me realize getting horny from enjoying another woman’s body isn’t a bad thing. Put your foot up on the edge so I can wash your pussy and then we can head to bed.”

Slippery fingers teased their way up her inner thigh, massaging the muscles, and then slid up to cup her pussy, rubbing the outer groin area while a finger slid between her lips. Sandi squeezed her inner muscles, wanting Kiera to reach up inside, deep, with three fingers. She squatted to give Kiera better access and she washed her lips, in between them, and reached back to wash between her cheeks, rubbing her ass, making her horny.

Kiera unhooked the shower nozzle to rinse Sandi, starting at her shoulders, over her breasts, and down her abs. “Clasp your fingers behind you.”

“Are you sure you’ve never been involved in a Dom/sub relationship?” Sandi couldn’t help but laugh at her portrayed innocence.

“Never, but I’m a quick learner and can’t wait for you to teach me more.”

She clasped her fingers together behind her, anxious to see what Kiera had in store for her. The warm water beat against her clit before she was ready and Sandi gasped at the sensations from the full force and when it shot up inside of her, Sandi’s breath caught. This night was quickly becoming filled with dreams turning into reality beyond what she’d hoped for. Hot lips surrounded her puckered nipple and teeth gently bit down, then harder while the shower nozzle sprayed her pussy.

“Now turn around and bend over.”

Sandi followed all of her instructions, wishing Kiera knew about the strap-on she kept hidden in her drawer. Soapy fingers slid over her ass cheeks and Kiera kicked her feet further apart. Her cheeks opened and she was being washed as if for a ritual, tender loving touches until… the soapy finger too easily slipped into her ass.

Now Kiera gasped. “I didn’t realize what a little soap could do, but it let my finger right in. Hhmm…” Her finger made a wider circle inside Sandi’s ass and soon more pressure slipped in. “Girlfriend, your ass can easily take two of my fingers. I can’t believe it. Wait… I need to wash those fingers and lather up my thumb.”

Sandi widened her eyes. What the hell? “Wait.”

“I don’t think you’re in a position to tell me to wait. Now hold still.” Kiera’s thumb toyed with her ass, rimming it with soap and it went… deeper, and Sandi relaxed to enjoy it. Then three fingers thrust deep inside her pussy and her knees about gave away. Swirls of pleasure crossed over her g-spot and a finger touched her clit from the front.

Kiera kissed her back as she made love to her, thrusting both places until Sandi couldn’t take it anymore. Moans came out as her orgasm swelled and spasmed and Kiera kept at her until another orgasm hit, better than the first. Her hips moved with Kiera until she slowed and regained her composure. “Fuck! I thought you didn’t know about any of this?” “I know what I like.” Kiera cupped a breast and squeezed.

Sandi stood and turned around. She took Kiera’s face in her hands; and gazed into her eyes. The steam rose around them but Sandi only saw Kiera, beautiful skin, blue eyes, and perfect brows. Then she pulled her in for a kiss so passionate it surprised even Sandi.

Kiera sucked her tongue as they swirled together, touching Sandi’s breast after dropping the shower nozzle. Breathless, Sandi pulled back to look deeper into Kiera’s eyes. What she saw was the passion she’d hoped for.

Kiera’s hands went around her to caress her ass cheeks; warm breath touched her neck. “Sandi…take me to bed and show me more.”

“It’s my turn to wash you first and then we can go have more fun. We may be sleeping late tomorrow though.”

“I don’t care. I want to experience you. Maybe one day, to be tied for your pleasure.”

With shaking hands, Sandi lathered up Kiera’s body and gave her a good scrubbing, cleaning those special areas she planned to use. Her drawer held all kinds of oils, lotions, and desensitizing oils that she couldn’t wait to set out and show her lover. It would be a long night indeed, filled with passion and pleasure.

Sandi squinted against the morning sun. She rolled, pulled the sheet over her shoulder, and suddenly remembered Kiera had slept with her. Opening her eyes a little, Kiera lay on her side with her back toward her, the sheet hugging her waist, baring her back.

Sandi inched closer to the spoon behind her, carefully letting her hand cup a warm breast and Kiera stirred. She scooted back to be closer and Sandi pressed her hips forward, imagining what it’d be like when they could move toward the strap-on. One day at a time and yesterday had been one to remember.

A cell phone rang in the kitchen and Sandi ignored it. Kiera hadn’t turned hers back on yet so the call had to be for her. She’d call back later when they got up. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy hugging Kiera close. “I hope you aren’t too tender today. You experienced a lot last night.”

Kiera’s sexy moan let her know things were fine. “We should probably get some breakfast.” Kiera’s hand covered hers on her breast but didn’t push it away so she rolled a puckered nipple. “Maybe we should try a pair of clamps today since you were so interested last night.”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Rolling over, Kiera over at her. “Was that only last night? My head feels like it was longer than that. I should know better than to drink so much.”

“But you were so good. I hope it was good for you.”

“It was… beyond what I could have imagined. You’ve opened my eyes to new relationships, that’s for sure.”

Sandi rolled over and pulled on a tee shirt and shorts, then raked her fingers through her long hair. “I’ll go see what I can find to eat. I think we have eggs and sausage in there. Don’t lay there too long, sleepy head.”

“I’m getting up, too. Be right there.”

Sandi stumbled into the kitchen, reaching for the aspirins first; she set out three for Kiera. Her headache wasn’t too bad but she didn’t want to feel it at all. She put on a pot of coffee and then pulled out a pan. Eggs and sausage were easy to make and soon done and on the plates.

Kiera had pulled her hair into a cute ponytail and put on a tee shirt and long pajama bottoms. Sandi poured them both a mug of coffee and handed Kiera her aspirins. “Breakfast smells wonderful. I guess I am hungry. Let’s put in that other comedy we bought last night and relax.”

They’d not been watching long when someone pounded on the apartment door. “Kiera!”

Sandi clenched her jaw at the bellowing male voice, took in a deep, angry breath, and looked at her best friend. “He’s going to have the neighbors in the hallway if he keeps that shit up.”

Putting down her mug and plate, Kiera opened the door, which almost knocked her backward when Greg barged in. Sandi set her coffee aside, ready to step in if he got nasty.

“I’ve been calling your damn phone all morning. What the fuck?”

She looked up at him and stepped backward. “If I wanted to talk to a cheater, I’d have left it on. You’re the one who walked out.”

“I can’t apologize if I can’t get through to you. You know better than to shut off the phone just because we had a tiff.”

“I don’t want to talk to you. I’m not turning it on. We’re done.” Greg took a step, back-handed Kiera, and knocked her into the recliner.

Sandi saw red at that point and her anger boiled over.

Adrenaline kicked in.