The Following Night...
By JustAsh
Later that night, inside the privacy of their room,it was Calista who took the initiative. They had brought no sleepwear since they hadn’t expected to be gone overnight. And as Kate disrobed Calista gazed at her silhouette with eyes that sparkled with devotion. She marveled to herself that this beautiful blonde woman was all hers and hers alone and was baffled by the very idea that anybody wouldn’t see her as a rare and priceless treasure. Kate could feel the intensity of her gaze. In a voice that attempted to sound light but clearly covered a bit of a nervous flutter, she quietly commented, “Goodness, Calista... I do believe your eyes are making me feel downright bashful for once.” Calista smiled sweetly as she stepped into Kate’s space, lightly running her fingers across Kate’s warm skin before gently pulling her towards herself and kissing her passionately. Calista separated from her after a breathless moment saying, “there’s no need to ever feel bashful with someone who absolutely adores everything about you, cupcake.” This was a totally new concept for Kate. She’d built a life around projecting certainty and confidence even when there were inner doubts. She’d lived by the motto, never let them see you cry . But here and now was this beautiful woman who saw her, really, truly saw her and treated her like she was precious beyond words. Calista took Kate’s hand into her own and gently led her towards the bed. When she drew Kate onto the bed with her she gently eased her down onto the mattress on her back and climbed on top of her. Kate gazed up at her with adoration, gone was the shy intellectual she’d run into on a cobblestone street a few weeks ago, in her place was this gorgeous emerald eyed enchantress in all her sexual glory. As Calista straddled her, she bent over at the waist to passionately kiss Kate again. Then after a long, intense moment Calista moved her lips down to Kate’s neck, planting soft tender kisses beneath her ear and then she gently began kissing her way down towards her collar bone. Kate cooed softly as she did so, whispering somewhat breathlessly, “My word, I never imagined I’d be worshipped like a goddess by such a beautiful soul, babydoll.” Calista paused her kisses to murmur to her, “Kate you absolutely are a goddess and deserve every moment of worship I can offer you.” Then she went back to kissing her way down Kate’s soft feminine form. She used her tongue to lightly flick her nipples as Kate let out a soft whimper. “Sugar, that feels amazing,” she sighed, her breath catching slightly with each flick of Calista’s tongue. Achingly, exquisitely, slowly Calista continued to kiss her way down Kate’s body, moving gently across her belly button and finally at long last to the soft curls of her garden. This evening it was Kate’s turn to search for a pillow to muffle her cries as she moaned with pleasure when Calista’s lips found her pearl. The sensation was incredibly, intoxicatingly intense and Kate’s breathing quickened rapidly as Calista slipped her fingers inside her warmth and wetness, working them gently in and out as she continued to suckle and lick her–her digits gently connecting with that particular perfect spot behind her pearl with every motion. The same radiant sensation that Calista had experienced the evening before slowly but surely built in Kate’s body. It was an intense tingling warmth that originated from the spot where Calista was applying her lips and tongue and spread outward through her belly and all the way to the very tips of her fingers. It made her want to curl her toes and spread herself wider to expose herself to Calista’s devoted attention. Calista’s intuition, her ability to instinctively know exactly what Kate wanted, exactly when she wanted it meant that it did not take long before Kate’s entire body was shuddering in intense waves of exquisite delight, her back arched, her thighs came back together lightly squeezing Calista’s head, her moans of pleasure quieted by the pillow she had found to muffle them. But Calista wasn’t content to simply stop as it all seemed to reach a peak. Instead just as Kate was sure the intense sensations were ebbing she could feel them beginning to build up all over again as Calista continued her devoted attention and soon she found herself reaching a second and then even a third climax before she finally could take no more and pulled Calista up towards her to kiss her passionately, murmuring to her as she did so, “Sugah, you are going to wear me out if you keep going like that.” Calista quietly giggled and fiercely whispered, “for you Kate, I would never stop until you asked me too.” “I don’t think I’ve ever felt so cherished in all my life, sugah.” Kate breathlessly replied. “You are cherished, cupcake,” Calista replied. “I absolutely adore you with all my heart and I am yours always.” Kate held her close against her body. She found her eyes filled with unshed tears and felt her heart might burst because it was so overflowing with happiness. As she held her Calista kissed her once again, whispering in the dark, “Cupcake, you are my priceless treasure and I’m so grateful to have found you.