Souls' Rescue Part 27

"You ain't seen nothing yet, hon."

She'd never expected to see such a look of determination in Talia's eyes, and from the way Talia hovered over her, so focused and intent, she suddenly realized how much Talia enjoyed being in control. She wondered if Talia had ever been able to do that before.

"You're a beautiful woman, Kelly. I thank G.o.d that you're mine, and I want to show you just how much you mean to me."

Kelly couldn't reply. Talia cupped Kelly's b.r.e.a.s.t.s, ma.s.saging them, playing with her nipples. They kissed intensely, increasing Kelly's arousal, and she moved so that Talia could get a better grip on her. Talia's touch and her kiss nearly brought Kelly to o.r.g.a.s.m right then.

"Easy, girl. We're not ready yet."

"Oh, baby, I'm so wet for you."

"I know." Talia dipped a finger in the center of that wetness and traced Kelly's lips, letting her taste herself.

She kissed Kelly's ribs, licking and sucking as she went. Twice Kelly winced and Talia stopped. "I'm hurting you."

"No. No, you're okay."

Talia traced the largest of the bruises, and the touch caused Kelly to flinch. "I won't hurt you, baby."

"Seriously, it's okay."

Talia didn't look rea.s.sured. "I'll be extra gentle now, okay?"

"Mm hmmm," Kelly said, but even if something did hurt, she didn't want Talia to stop touching and stroking her.

Talia worked her way down Kelly's body, using her tongue to pay special attention to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and then to her abs. Kelly couldn't stop herself from panting. Her body felt hot, like some sort of incendiary device ready to go off. When Talia touched her burning hot center, Kelly let out a ragged yowl.

"Oh, yeah, hon," Talia said. "I can see you need some gentle relief here."

Kelly didn't know how she moved so effortlessly, but suddenly Talia's face was between her legs and Kelly opened herself to her. For a moment, she felt self-conscious, but then a searing pressure against her c.l.i.t sent her into a place where she could no longer think.

Talia pulled away. "Now, I think I can be very gentle here." She chuckled and resumed, and her tongue's movements made Kelly stop breathing for a second.

Talia stopped again.

"Don't stop. I want you. Please..."

"Uh huh," Talia said, the sound of satisfaction in her voice "Definitely where I need to be."

HOW MUCH TIME pa.s.sed after the explosive series of o.r.g.a.s.ms? Kelly didn't know. All she knew was that she'd been so utterly consumed by pa.s.sion that she couldn't even imagine repeating it. But she knew they would, and the thought delighted her.

"I can't believe what you just did to me," Kelly said. "Unbelievable."

"I so know what you mean."

Talia lay on her back with Kelly wrapped tightly around her body. She'd never expected it could be like this. Kelly loved her. She was certain of that now. Her touch made her feel alive in a way that Megan never could have.

Her fingers brushed through Kelly's hair. She touched her possessively, pulling her close.

Kelly whispered, "If you were a cat you'd be purring."

Talia made a growling sound. "Best I can do."

"Your best will always be enough for me, baby." Kelly lifted her head so their faces were close together. "I've never been so in love with anyone in my life, Talia Stoddard."

"And I was thinking the same thing."

"Great minds." She leaned forward to kiss her. "I'm serious. I love you."

"I have to believe you, I guess. It sounds so very crazy to me and I'll never get tired of hearing you say it. I love you, too."

"Whew." Kelly pretended to be relieved. "Glad that's cleared up."

"Yeah, same here. You make me feel like a beautiful woman."

"You are a beautiful woman," Kelly kissed her sweetly. "The most beautiful woman I've ever known."

"Suddenly I have an ego now."

"You should. And I intend to spend a lot of years stroking that ego."

"That so?" Talia said, teasing her by brus.h.i.+ng her fingers along Kelly's erect nipple.

"Absolutely."

"So, what now?"

"That depends."

"On?"

Kelly moved her hand along Talia's body, stopping at a particularly sensitive spot. "How tired are you?"

"Uh, I think you have that backwards." Talia used her weight to roll them over so Kelly was on her back. "The question is, how tired are you?"

About the Author.

Pat currently lives in Europe with her wife and 6 kitties. She recently retired as a career paramedic/firefighter and works in IT.

In 2008, Pat and her co-editor Verda Foster won a Goldie for Best Erotica Anthology for Blue Collar Lesbian Erotica. Their second anthology, Women In Uniform: Medics and Soliers and Cops, Oh My! is due out May 2010.

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