A short chapter. I may or may not continue this story line.
Anna could hardly work she had been so excited about that night. She found herself groaning at the slightest movement, wanting to feel the pleasure she had experienced at Mary's hands. Anna knew that that night would be worth the wait, but she didn't know if she could stand the waiting.
Mary was likewise having a bit of difficulty getting through dinner. Carlisle was being asinine and jealous of Matthew as always. He of course blamed Mary for mingling with Matthew at all. She was growing tired of the farce, and wanted to find a way to dismiss him, but she wanted to wait until there was good reason to do so before acting brashly.
Anna hurried through her evening chores, and was surprisingly approached by Jane, who was asking when Anna might be coming to bed tonight.
"I'm not sure. I've got some extra cleaning to do and you mightn't want to wait up." Anna muttered, continuing to work while she spoke.
"Alright." Jane muttered not fully believing, but not wanting to probe any further.
Time passes agonizingly slow for Anna and Mary, but it finally was time for Anna to go up and the familiar bell rang for the blonde. She didn't try to hide her excitement, her face began glowing and a schoolgirl's grin spread across her face.
As she hurried up the stairs she could feel the warmth spreading in her body. The blonde took a moment in front of Mary's door. Straightening her dress, she took a breath and walked into the room trying to bite back her smile.
"Lady Mary?" Anna asked hoping that no one else would be waiting in Mary's room.
"Anna!" came the familiar voice. A visible weight was lifted off her shoulders as Mary ran to her side. The kiss was a warm welcome and it soon deepened as they both felt their inhibitions let go.
"Mary… Oh… Please…" Anna pled her cheeks flushing as they moved towards the bed.
They continued moaning each other's names as they began to undress each other. Soon, the only barrier between them was their underwear. Lying on the bed, Mary took Anna's hand once again. Mary bit her lip and blushed a bit. She couldn't believe it was truly happening, they were together completely. Anna's lips crashed into Mary's and the brunette moaned the blonde's name.
"Anna- I want you."
"I need you, Mary. Please." She begged grinding against Mary's leg. Mary took a deep breath and wrapped her arms around Anna's waist.
"Do you trust me, Anna?" Mary waited for the answer, wanting to know how far she could go.
"Completely, Mary." Anna said breathlessly. Her eyes rolled in her head and she felt Mary's hands travel down, taking Anna's cotton underwear with her. Mary slowly cupped her supple ass. The contact made Anna moan, and throw her head back, her breasts bouncing with the movement. Flipping, so that Mary was on top, the brunette threw Anna's underwear to the floor, followed by her own. As Mary climbed back on top of Anna, the blonde's hands began to roam across her lady's body squeezing the tender flesh of her hips.
"Anna," Mary moaned as her lover began giving attentive kisses to her chest, her pale hands taking pert breasts into their grasp.
"You said you trusted me."
"I do."
"Alright." Mary whispered kissing Anna roughly as her hand wandered down through the blonde curls into the wetness of Anna's sex. Anna gasped at the sudden intimate contact, but was soon moaning as Mary began to palm at her sensitivity.
"M-mary.. oh god…" she said, trying to make something remotely coherent, but completely unable.
"Mm, Anna." Mary groaned, grinding her slick sex against Anna's exposed thigh. "Anna, you're amazing." She continued, this time letting her fingers dip into Anna's slit.
"Ah, Mary!" Anna ground against Mary's hand.
"Shh…" murmured, trying to quiet the sound of Anna's moans with captivating kisses. Mary let her fingers dip inside once more, this time deeper, with more purpose. Anna brought her legs up, her knee grazed against Mary's wetness, and she watched as Mary's head lolled back with the contact. She couldn't believe how much that affected her, being the cause of such pleasure in her partner.
Ever so cautiously, Anna placed her hand onto Mary's stomach and began to move it downward. She began to mimic Mary's ministrations and soon Mary was moaning and grinding into Anna's palm.
It was amazing to Mary how much sweeter it was with someone she actually loved. Mr. Pamuk had been attentive, yes, but only until he realized that Mary would go along with whatever he'd said. It had been painful and monotonous, with Anna it was all interesting and new all pleasure no pain.
Anna spasmed around Mary's fingers, hers unintentionally curling inside Mary and hitting a spot that Mary had never known existed. She melted around Anna's hand, and had to take a second to compose herself. The blonde smirked and relished the way her lover had collapsed around her. Slowly she began to move her fingers to hit the spot inside of Mary over and over again until Mary was completely incapacitated.
"Anna… Anna, please, I'm so close to… Anna." She moaned her lover's name over and over again, unable to think of much else.
Anna pressed Mary into the bed,
"Now who is being loud." Anna snickered letting her hair fall to one side of her face. "I love you like this." She whispered placing a reverent kiss to Mary's neck.
"Keep going, Anna, please." The brunette begged her hips bucking against Anna's hand, still buried in her lover.
Anna wanted to tease Mary a bit, but she didn't know if she had the strength to resist Mary's moans. There was a certain euphoria that they brought on for Anna. She wanted to hear nothing except her lover moaning her name. She let her fingers drag across the spot that made Mary shiver so wonderfully. Anna pressed her palm against Mary's sensitive nub and inserted her fingers once again, curling them on each outward pull.
Mary was nearly incoherent, her back arching to met Anna's skilled hand. All the brunette could manage to say was a combination of 'Anna's and 'more's.
It nearly threw Anna over the edge to hear her lover's words. She began to move against the air, desperately needing stimulation. Mary noticed in her haze of pleasure, and dragged her fingers through Anna's sex.
"I love you, Anna." Mary whispered half mad with a heavenly bliss.
"I love you, too, Mary." Anna replied, dragging her hand down once more- sending Mary into her first climax with the other woman.
Her body shook and twitched, causing her fingers to move violently inside of Anna. The blonde followed the brunette into her climax, shuddering through what seemed like endless spasms.
Thoroughly spent, the two women collapsed into an embrace the kind of which they'd never felt before.
"Oh, Mary…"
"I know," the reply came with a kiss to Anna's delicate lips. Aftershocks slowly passed away and the two held each other tightly. Words could not describe the feelings they each had for the other, so they simply laid in silence until they each drifted off into a much needed sleep.
Mary was the first to wake up, having been disturbed by a restless Anna. She brought her fingers as close to Anna's pale back as she could without waking the sleeping blonde.
A few hours later, in the wee hours of the morning, Anna woke to find Mary gazing at her lovingly.
"How long have I slept? Surely, not through morning chores." Anna began worried.
"Hush. We have plenty of time before anybody else wakes up." Mary drew a lock of Anna's hair behind her ear. She sighed heavily and looked as content as anyone on the earth could possibly be.
