Here is part 3 as promised! It should probably be rated M for the huge amount of explicit smut. If you don't want to read about 2 women getting it on, stop reading now. You have been warned!
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Golden, liquid, honey slanting rays of the late afternoon sun poured through her windows, caressing her back with its touch, illuminating her skin, and waking her from her dream. The ice was melting. The glacier she had become was shifting, cracking, splintering in its golden glow, or so it seemed. The dream was hazy now, and growing more distant, only the sweet taste of bourbon on demanding, intoxicating lips, and the cold rush of water from the shower, and a deep sense of peace remained. It must be later than she thought to have this Amber light filling her room. The sheets of her bed had worked their way down around her waist as she slept, and now, still feeling sleep's delicious heaviness weighing on her, she yawned and stretched, like a cat, closing her eyes once again against the brightness. Her stomach rumbled, making known it's complaint at having been neglected for most of the day. Soft lips pressed into her shoulder, echoing her dream, accompanied by a quite chuckle as she rolled onto her back.
"And some things never change." Gail could hear the smirk in Holly's voice as she nuzzled into Gail's neck, wrapping herself around Gail once more. "We should probably get up and feed you." She continued, only cuddling closer as Gail's arms came up, and reflexively pulled her in tighter.
"I guess." Gail murmured, making no attempt to move.
Her stomach squirked again, louder this time. Holly laughed and pushed away from her. She rolled out of bed to stand and stretch, muscles rippling and olive skin glowing as she ran her fingers through her unruly, long, dark hair in an attempt brush it back from her face. Gail pushed herself up into a sitting position against the headboard, allowing her eyes to run over Holly's body for the first time since they were reunited. She could feel the rush of want grow again as her gaze traveled down Holly's neck, to the swell of her breasts, noting the new new definition in her pecks, and arms, and abs, feeling a jolt of recognition at the hoop adorning Holly's navel piercing with the tiny silver scull bead she had attached there when they had first been dating, and finally coming to rest on the neatly trimmed, dark curls at the juncture of Holly's thighs. She swallowed, licked her dry lips, and looked quickly up to find Holly adjusting her glasses, and watching her with an unreadable half smile, and then abruptly turn away. When Holly turned back, her eyes had unclouded and her hands were holding the thermos and the pastry box.
"Push over, bed hog!" Holly complained jovially, as she slid back onto the bed, hip checking Gail and dropping the box of pastries into her lap with a smirk.
"Hey!" Gail glared back at her, but compliantly scooted over from the center to one side.
Holly set the thermos on the bedside table and reached for the box.
"What have we here?" She mused as she peered inside, then gently lifting a maple bacon doughnut from its depth. She tilted her head and raised her eyebrows as she held it out, offering Gail the first bite.
"Oh really?" She smiled seductively back, leaning forward to grasp Holly's wrists and indulge her hunger.
The light fluffy pastry, crisp smokey bacon, dark caramel glaze, and rich maple cream filling made her close her eyes and moan appreciatively, causing Holly to snort and laugh.
"Just for that..." Gail threatened with her mouth still full, before she snatched it from Holly's hands and took another bite. She chewed defiantly, and swallowed with a toothy grin. A large gob of maple cream filling oozed down her chin, and landed with a cold plop in the center of her chest.
"Smooth Gail!", Holly laughed harder, "Real smooth!" She gasped, clutching her chest, tears of mirth leaking from her eyes.
"It's all your fault!" Gail pouted, putting down the doughnut, and hiding her eyes. "Stop! It's not fair!" She protested weakly, as she tried not to start laughing. Blushing, she slapped Holly lightly on the arm, which only made them both laugh harder. Gail couldn't remember the last time she felt this good, she realized as Holly looked at her, eyes twinkling wickedly.
"Here, let me help you with that." Holly said with a lopsided smirk.
Gail couldn't contain the sharp gasp as Holly leaned over to lick the filling from her chest, or the reaction of her body as it juddered and flushed at the touch of Holly's tongue on her skin.
"Mmmm... Delicious!" Holly's voice was deep, and rough, and hushed, her eyes dark and bottomless. She looked up at Gail while running her hands up and down Gail's sides and Gail reached for them, entwining their fingers together as she pulled Holly over to straddle her thigh.
"I think you missed some." She rasped, allowing Holly to push her back, pining her to the pillows.
"Is that so?" Holly breathlessly whispered with a cocky grin, peering at Gail over the top of her glasses.
"Uh huh..." She replied with a wry expression, as she flexed her thigh, shifted slightly, and felt Holly try not to squirm, and fail.
Holly let out a low, breathy chuckle in response as she leaned in to run the tip of her tongue up Gail's sternum her hips slightly rocking on Gail's leg in sync with its movements. Gail sucked in a sharp breath as simple licks became full, dirty open mouthed kisses that made their way across her shoulder and toward the juncture of her neck. He eyes closed of their own accord, her body arching into Holly's, as teeth and gentle suction were applied to the pulse point below her ear, hands gripping momentarily tighter, then letting go to tangle in her hair.
So this is happening... Again...
And then their lips met, tongues testing, tasting, caressing, needing everything, and just this. Gail felt as if the world was on fire, and it didn't matter as long as Holly kept kissing her. Holly moaned into her mouth as her fingers dug into the firm flesh of Holly's ass, pulling her closer, rocking her hips down harder. Holly moaned again, sliding on hand down to cup Gail's left breast, palming it forcefully before rolling an already stiff nipple between her fingers. A shock of pure bliss blossomed in Gail's abdomen, fanning the flames, and the sweet ache growing in her center. Holly pulled back slightly, looking deep into Gail's eyes before descending to bring Gail's nipple to her lips without breaking eye contact. Gail struggled to keep her eyes open, as Holly kissed her reverently, watching her with such intensity it made her want to cry. Sliding Gail's nipple onto her tongue, Holly began to tease until Gail whimpered involuntarily. She smiled smugly, sucking gently at first, then harder. She received a gasp, and a muttered curse for her efforts, Gail's hips canting from the bed seeking more.
Gail could tell just how on edge Holly was becoming, as the evidence of her desire slid smoothly on Gail's thigh, grinding ever so slightly harder into Gail's leg with each thrust of her hips. As Gail arched her back, pushing her breast harder into Holly's mouth she used her new position to reach farther behind. As Holly rocked backwards, Gail brushed her fingers lightly over Holly's open, wet entrance, slipping two fingers inside, only to her first knuckle. Holly froze. Her hooded eyes flew open and Gail's nipple fell from her open, panting mouth. Gail leaned forward to kiss her soundly, letting her fingers slide from barely inside, to where the base of Holly's clit pressed into her leg, and back again. She could feel her heart pounding against her ribs, as if she had run for miles.
"I want to make love with you." She admitted hoarsely, feeling like she sounded somewhat cheesey, and way too sappy, and hoping Holly wouldn't laugh at her. She waited for what seemed like an eternity, gazing into Holly's eyes.
"You do?" Holly replied in a breathless whisper.
"Yeah." Gail breathed out, "I've never said this to anyone before, but it's not just sex with you. For me anyway. And if you can't, you know, I get it..." Her voice trailed off as she looked away.
"Gail", Holly's voice was barely audible, and then Holly's lips were on hers again, making her open her eyes and fall into Holly's gaze, "it has never just been sex for me. With you. Not ever."
"Oh." Gail whispered, wanting desperately to believe.
"I want you." Holly replied, backing into Gail's fingers with a sigh, and making room to slide her hand between them to cup Gail's sex gently. "Not just this..." She slid her fingers inside Gail's lips, gliding them across her clit and causing Gail to shake and moan, "but all of you."
"I want you too." Gail gripped the arm that supported Holly above her, flexed her thigh, and slid her fingers deeply into Holly's waiting core.
Holly cried out, her whole body shook, her hips rocking hard into Gail, as she kissed her hungrily and rubbed Gail's clit faster. It didn't take long before kissing became impossible for need of more air.
"Stay with me." Holly gasped, sliding her fingers inside Gail and hitting her clit with the heal of her hand each time their bodies rocked together.
"You've got me so close..." Gail admitted, curling two fingers into Holly's sweet spot, and probing deeply with a third.
"Fuck! Yes!" Holly cried out, and mimicked the action inside of Gail.
Gail could feel herself teetering on the edge, yearning for release, and terrified to let go. She was watching Holly intently, gauging her every move, every expression, every breath. Their eyes locked again as Gail pulled her hand out slowly, pressing hard on Holly's inner wall. Gail rubbed in tight teasing circles just inside Holly's entrance, and then slid one finger down to press briefly on Holly's sweet spot before teasing her again. As Holly ground down harder and faster against her needing more, and slowed her own hand inside Gail, Gail knew this would be it.
"Gail..." Holly panted.
Gail moved her fingers faster but no deeper, feeling Holly's walls begin to twitch. Holly started working Gail's clit with her thumb, leaving her fingers buried deep inside. It took all of Gail's will not to push into that hypnotic friction, and fall. Holly opened he legs wider still, straining vainly into Gail's fingers. Her eyes were darker than Gail had ever seen them, pupils stretched wide, bottomless, vulnerable, like a storm before it breaks.
"Gail..." Her name was whispered breathlessly, like a prayer.
"I love you." Gail whispered back, before thrusting her pelvis forward into Holly's hand, while slamming her fingers with all of her might into Holly.
Holly groaned, shaking and straining as Gail repeated the action, again, and again, and again, her eyes never leaving Holly's. Holly's hand inside of her was growing spastic, but it didn't matter. She could feel her own orgasm coiling its self tightly around the base of her spine, waiting impatiently for release. She had never seen Holly like this before. Holly was magnificent in her raw passion! Sweat ran in rivers down her body making it glisten, as her chest heaved, and tiny mewling grunts escaped from her lips with each frantic thrust. As much as Gail wanted to hang on for dear life, she released her grip on Holly's arm, watching Holly's eyes widen when she brought her fingers to her mouth, sucking on them deeply, before wedging her hand between them and reaching for Holly's clit. The animalistic sound Holly made as Gail squeezed her clit gently between two wet fingers sent Gail rocketing toward the edge. Holly sat bolt upright, impaling herself on Gail's hand, cumming hard around Gail's fingers as her whole body spasmed with pleasure, and Gail felt her own orgasm begin to unfurl. Holly's fingers plunged deep inside Gail of their own accord, releasing the tsunami of their passion that buried her alive. She tried to keep her eyes open, but they rolled back in her head, literally seeing stars as she felt Holly collapse on top of her. She could feel herself shaking and hear her own voice crying out as wave after wave of ecstasy destroyed her. She felt Holly shift to free her hands. All she could do was cling to Holly, or be swept out to sea.
Soft hands, and warm lips were caressing her face. Gail opened her eyes to find Holly's face mere inches from her own, her dark eyes huge, and wet.
"You're crying." Gail murmured, reaching up to wipe away Holly's tears.
"Embarrassing but true." Holly suppressed a sob with a laugh. She started to roll off of Gail, but Gail's arms held her fast. "I must be squishing you." She laughed again, and looked away.
"I kind of like it." Gail stroked the side of Holly's face before capturing her lips in a tender kiss.
Holly sniffled, and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "Who knew I would be one of those stupid weepy post coital girls." She said with a self deprecating smirk.
"Baby, what's wrong?" The term of endearment slipped out before Gail could stop herself.
Holly propped herself up on her elbows, ran her thumbs over Gail's cheeks, took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. "It's so stupid! I'm just completely overwhelmed."
"Why?" Gail asked, wrinkling her brow with concern.
Holly fidgeted with her hair, took a deep breath and answered, filling Gail with a rush of warmth and hope.
"I love you." She said simply.
A slow cocky grin spread across Gail's face as she looked at the beautiful love of her life.
"I know." She replied.