The Sex Tape
"I'm sorry," Heather said, blushing. "I'm just a little distracted today."
Naya grinned. "Am I distracting you?"
Heather's face turned purple. "Yes," she mumbled.
Naya fiddled with her shirt. "Would it help if you were more comfortable around me?"
"Uhm... I, uh-"
"Relax," Naya said, pushing away from the sink. "Maybe if we were in the same state of undress, you wouldn't feel so nervous about me being exposed."
Heather spluttered. "Wha-"
Before se could even blink, Naya had her hands at Heather's hips. "Calm down," Naya whispered.
"We really shouln't be doing this," Heather breathed.
"We're not doing anything," Naya smiled sweetly. "I just want you to be comfortable."
Heather's eyes closed for a second. "You're suddenly a lot more confident."
Naya grinned. "Well, now that I have you where I want you..."
"And where's that?" Heather choked out.
"Right here," Naya whispered, her hands making their way under Heather's shirt.
"Please, Naya," Heather begged. "We really shouldn't."
"You want to," Naya stated. "I want to. We should."
Heather gulped loudly. "Okay," she whispered.
Naya's face broke out in a wide smile. She dragged Heather to the wall, pushing her shirt up. Heather lifted her arms eagerly, throwing the shirt out of sight.
"You can touch me," Naya said, breathing loudly.
Heather's hands slowly parted Naya's shirt, exploring her soft skin. "You're beautiful," she breathed.
Naya blushed. "You are, too."
"Can I kiss you?" Heather asked softly.
"Yeah."
Heather drew back. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, God, just kiss me already!" Without waiting, Naya lunged forward, capturing Heather's lips in a furiously hot kiss.
Clothes were quickly discarded, until both women were left with only their panties.
"I can't believe this is happening," Heather smiled. "I think I've been in love with you from the first time I saw you as Catwoman."
Naya giggled. "That's really sweet."
Heather stuck her tongue out. "But I really wanna fuck you now."
"Please," Naya moaned. "I'm so ready for you."
Slowly Heather pulled Naya's panties off. "These are ruined," she chuckled and Naya blushed.
Heather dropped to her knees. "Rest your leg over my shoulder," she commanded.
Naya complied, throwing her head back in extacy as Heather placed a firm kiss to her most intimate spot.
"Hmm, you're delicious," Heather moaned against Naya.
Naya's fingers threaded through Heather's hair. "Please don't stop, don't ever stop," she panted.
Heather added two fingers into Naya, pumping furiously while licking at her clit.
Naya let out a squeel as she came, breathing hard.
"Let's go back to to my place," Heather breathed out, wiping her mouth. "There will be a lot more of this."
