Ziva David lays on the bed, her hands bound with silk, whilst she wore only what she wore the day she was born; nothing. Her eyes were covered with a silk scarf that was a slightly darker shade of blue then that of the one that tied her hands and feet. Her hands were bound to the bedposts at the top of the bed whilst her slender ankles were attached to the bedposts at the bottom, causing her legs to be spread wide. She lay upon silken pale blue sheets, her head propped slightly by the pillows that matched the in colour to that of the bedsheets.
The room was lit only by a few candles, that flickered slightly and filled the room with the fragrance of roses as well as the scent of female arousal.
A gently hand caressed the Israeli's stomach making her shiver, and it travelled its light an graceful decent to the interior of her thighs, tracing shapes on her centre caused the young woman to moan in approval and gasp as her lover whilst writhing beneath her lover.
Her lover leant down, her soft luscious lips connecting with officer David's thighs and leaving slight lipstick marks on the woman's golden skin, while her long red curls bounced against Ziva's thighs.
Jen smiled at the reaction she was able to provoke from her lover and trailed kisses up her thighs until she reached her lips and kissed her passionately.
Ziva kissed back deeply and moaned loudly as the NCIS agent's fingers slipped into her depths.
The year was 1998 and they were both currently residing in Cairo, having met in France, the lovers had now been together for almost six months.
Jen thrust her fingers into the hidden depths of her Israeli lover and bit down on her tinted lips, suckling at her plump lips while sliding her hand gradually inside the younger woman, making her writhe and squirm beneath her, moaning and gasping as the fingers were flexed inside her.
Ziva could only feel bliss as Jen removed the blindfold, wanting to see the Israelis beautiful brown eyes while they made love, aware of the fact that Ziva was breaking the Mitzvot and also aware of the grave punishment she could receive, they only had eyes for each other and planned to run away together and be married somewhere far from Mossad. Jen lay on her lover after removing her hand from her center and lapped at the wetness left on her hand before positioning herself in a scissor position and rubbing herself onto her, both women moaned and writhed, gasping out each others names in pure ecstasy.
Untying the beautiful dark haired siren, Jen felt warm hands instantly grab her and pin her down, there centres rubbing harshly causing friction upon their clits and both women filled the room with their moans, groans and scent of pleasure, cumming together they collapsed into each others arms and lay satisfied and relaxed as well as being very much in love