The Truth of My Desires Chapter 3
"I wonder if you taste like orange juice" Rachel blurted, instantly shutting her eyes and ducking her head down to hide her face from Ivy.
Ivy moved closer to Rachel, and tilted her head up, making Rachel meet her eyes. "Would you like to find out?" Ivy purred, nuzzling her face against Rachel's neck.
Rachel shivered involuntarily, and moaned lightly from the sudden sensation. "Ivy" she breathed.
Ivy's breath hitched at hearing Rachel moan, making Rachel pull her closer. Ivy planted a soft kiss on Rachel's exposed neck, making her moan again. Rachel gently pulled Ivy's face up to hers and kissed her deeply. Ivy moaned into Rachel's mouth, the vibrations sending waves down to Rachel's core.
Finally Rachel let go of Ivy's face and stepped back slightly, leaving Ivy with her eyes closed and her mouth open. Rachel hid a smile at the dazed look on Ivy's face when she opened her eyes.
Ivy swiftly recovered and her expression turned smug. "Well? Do I taste like orange juice, Rachel?" she asked, biting her lip.
Rachel blushed a shade that rivaled her hair and nodded.
"Do you like the way I taste?" Ivy purred, running a finger across Rachel's bottom lip.
Rachel stood up and wrapped her arms around Ivy's waist, smiling at the look of utter shock on Ivy's face.
"I don't know, Ivy. I haven't really gotten to taste you yet. Care to change that?" she asked, turning away and sashaying her way out of the kitchen.
Ivy practically tripped over herself in her haste to follow Rachel. When she rounded the corner she saw Rachel standing in the hallway between the doors to their bedrooms.
"Which one shall we use, yours or mine?" Rachel asked thoughtfully.
Ivy swallowed hard and ran a hand through her hair, trying to regain her composure.
"Why limit ourselves to one room?" Ivy whispered as she walked up behind Rachel, wrapping her arms around her waist.
Rachel took a sharp intake of breath as she felt Ivy's lips caressing her neck.
"I think I like the sound of that…" Rachel said, turning in Ivy's arms to wrap her arms around Ivy's neck. Ivy smiled down at Rachel, caressing her cheek with the back of her hand.
"I've always wanted to bend you over the island in the kitchen and have my way with you" Rachel purred, lightly running a nail down Ivy's neck.
Ivy sputtered for a second, an adorable blush creeping into her cheeks.
"Oh, and Ivy…" Rachel said, moving to whisper in Ivy's ear, "the potion wore off."
Ivy gaped at her until Rachel put her finger under Ivy's chin and closed it for her.
