Chapter 29
That morning was one of the best mornings that Amy ever woke up from. Even though she woke to an empty bed because Karma apparently left her side, the day before changed her today in the most amazing way possible. After they left the mansion and drove back to the condo, all they did was make out and sex each other and wake up in the middle of the night to fuck some more. She grins as she thinks just a few hours ago when she was sitting on Karma's face screaming her name so loud she'd thought she'd lost her voice later. She doesn't know if she didn't yet because, she has yet spoken.
She walks out of the bedroom to find Karma cooking breakfast. The happiness that invaded her heart couldn't be described into words. She walks into the kitchen and saunters behind Karma whose butt she gently squeezes before heading to the refrigerator. Karma jumps from surprised. Amy smirks; she always wanted to do that. She bends down in the refrigerator trying to find something to drink as Karma smiles, letting her eyes stray up from Amy's bare feet and slowly rises up her lengthy legs then her muscular thighs and up to her pointed rear.
"What's for breakfast?" Amy closes the refrigerator after taking out a pot of cold orange juice, "smells good." She smiles as she pours herself and Karma a glass of orange juice.
Karma grabs the glass of orange juice from Amy's hand, slightly brushing her fingers with hers, "A common breakfast. Fried eggs, bacon, French toast, some good ol'oatmeal, boiled sausages, freshly cut fruits, pancakes…" she walks over to Amy, "and lastly, my favorite, your very delicious lips."
Amy grins then leans forward to serve her lips to her girlfriend. Karma moans within her mouth then breaks away, "Hmm! Delicious…" she says, her eyes still close for the next two seconds.
"So I've been told." Amy smirks, lifting the corner of her lips.
Karma tilts her head to gaze at her girlfriend while biting her lips; images of their wild night flashing in her mind, "That's not the only part of you that I find delicious." She says.
"Oh yeah…?" Amy breathes, shifting one of her hands to push Karma's fallen threads to the back, "…what other part of me?"
"I like to make out with you down there too." Karma leans in to Amy's affectionate touch while Amy's pace of breath quickens, "I like it when you sat on my face and I drank you like honey." She remembers what Amy told her in the elevator. I wanted to drink you like honey.
"Really?" Amy breathes, her eyes falling on Karma's bitten lips, "You know what? I like drinking you too."
Karma pushes forward and grabs Amy's lips and softly bites the bottom. Amy couldn't suppress her moaning. "Your lips feel so good on mine." She whispers.
"You can be all the breakfast that I need; did I even have to cook?" Karma's hot breath brushes over Amy's inflated lips, "I can't get enough of your taste."
"Who says we have to eat that breakfast? I'll take the other please." Amy devilishly grins on Karma's flustered lips, "I'll have my breakfast right there on that counter." She says, "So, mount that counter and spread your legs."
"What are you going to do?" Karma breathes, biting her lips even more.
Amy suspiciously grin, a bright nuance of dark intentions invading her green eyes, "you…"
"How rude of you." Karma playfully pouts, "I woke up extra early to prepare you that breakfast." she then grins as she bites her lips.
Amy slowly runs her tongue over her fevered lips, "And it is when you pout like that, that I find you more enticing so…" she pushes Karma over the counter, "…mount that danm counter!" she breathes.
"Didn't have to tell me twice…" Karma does as she is told and uses her arms as support to pull herself up the counter. She lifts up her shirt over her head then slides down her underwear in a way that is so teasing; having Amy watches all of her movements with heavy lidded eyes raging with hunger. Karma then slowly opens her legs, wide enough that Amy still can't believe the flexibility that she has.
Amy runs her tongue over her lips, ready to devour her breakfast meal. She places each of her arms around the top of Karma's thighs, pulling her forward to better serve herself. She then leans forward, immediately diving in between Karma's thighs, applying her tongue in a circular motion around Karma's clit. She licks it up and down several times before sucking it in and pulling it further inside of her mouth. Karma drops her head backwards, screaming and gripping on the edge of the counter. Amy continues her torturous make out session with her girlfriend's soaking wet lips, running her tongue in every directions, licking each dripping moisten fluids, and sucking in each parts of her vaginal anatomy.
"Yes," Karma pants, her abs contracting, "…just like that baby… kiss me there baby…" Karma runs her fingers within Amy's hair, moving her hips and up and down over Amy's wandering tongue.
The sensation makes her grip tighter on Amy's scalp, trying to gain support. Amy then proceeds to infiltrate her tongue within her and slowly starts thrusting, as Karma starts dripping even more as Amy does her best to prolong her orgasm, making Karma lose complete control along with all off her senses. Amy buries her fingers deeper within Karma's flesh as Karma keeps moving up, trying to get away but she'll be danmed if she lets her go anywhere so she keeps pulling her back to her.
"Shit! Baby…!" Karma moans then she puffs out a loud scream when Amy bites her flesh, pulling it out to her mouth, "Oh Amy….Fuck!"
Amy surprises Karma when she tightens her grip around her thighs and lifts her up from the counter to rest her on her shoulders with her head buried in between her. She stays hanging in mid-air, not having any type of support to give herself. She settles on screaming Amy's name within her breathless moans and uneven pants. Amy takes pity on her and walks over to the wall, giving her the wall as support. She still keeps her on her shoulders, her fingers keeps digging even further as Karma arches against the wall, shifting upon her shoulders.
Karma leans her head back, her eyes involuntarily running in circles to the back of her head, "Amy…" she pants, "Yes baby…yes…"
Karma's breathing stops and Amy could feel the shiver running through her body underneath her fingers, thrust within the flesh of her thighs. She circles her tongue around, runs her tongue up and down, gripping onto her even tighter, burying her face deeper within Karma's wet folds, not being able to restrain herself from devouring every inch, every centimeter, every millimeter of her.
Karma lets her head fall back, her hair waving down to the middle of her back; panting Amy's name in all types of sounds. "Oh yeah…Amy…I love you…"
Amy looks up to find her scream in pleasure, catching sight of her veins displaying on her neck as she resisted from falling all over again for the glorious goddess-like sight that is Karma, tortured by the wonders of lust instilled within the blood running through every veins in her inner systems.
But yes, Amy fell in love harder. She is so beautiful to her. She feels Karma's hand on her head, fingers running within her hair, as if trying to find support and she loves the patronizing feeling it brought to her. And when she screamed her name, she lost it, thrusting her fingers even deeper within her skin, with desire flooding through her veins, as she desperately tries to make her feel it. She wanted Karma to feel how desired she was by her. So she buries her face deeper, thrusting her tongue within her, rhythmically going in and out, until Karma explodes. Karma's body contract and tremor in excitation to dull into relaxation and satisfaction as Amy helps her ride out the orgasm, making it last longer. She then kisses her flustered flesh, never once taking her eyes off of Karma.
Karma leans her back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling with a smug smile displaying on her face as she breathes unevenly, "Whoa!"
Amy drops Karma within her arms, resting her feet on the ground, "I know…" she breathes, crushing her lips on Karma's, letting her taste herself in her mouth.
Karma runs her hands within Amy's strands, deepening the kiss further. She then runs her legs to the back of Amy's legs and slowly starts rubbing her wet vagina on Amy's thigh.
Amy grins on her lips, "Baby, are you tribbing on me?" she breathes.
Karma simply nods, feeling too heated to even speak. She sensually rubs herself up and down, smearing off her sweaty beads on Amy's fleshy thigh. She moans within Amy's mouth as she shifts her thigh in a way that lets Karma embraces it better with her wet folds.
Amy shakes her head, "We got to do this right baby…" she runs her hands down towards Karma's rear, "let's get to the couch."
She breaks away from Karma's embrace and leads her over to the couch. Karma sits down, moving herself up to the end of the couch waiting for Amy to rid herself of her underwear. She opens her legs wider than before and Amy grabs one up over her shoulder as she pulls her forward, clashing both of their vagina together. Amy mounts on Karma's center and starts grinding slowly, clit rubbing against clit, wetness getting even wetter as both of their fluids mixed becoming one. Amy was surprised that Karma did not act like the shy girl that she was at first. And the fact that she was comfortable doing something so intimate with her made her feel even more heated and happy.
As Amy grinds her hips forward, Karma does the same underneath Amy as she meets her halfway. Amy runs her hands along the leg that was hovering above her shoulder; she kisses Karma's ankle, then runs her tongue downwards then upwards, steadily grinding her hips forward on Karma's clit. She increases slowly making Karma moans and screams even louder, calling out her name over and over and over again; until Karma finds it unfair and switch positions where she's the one dominating Amy's vagina and tribbing their clits together. She wasn't as tender as Amy was; she went the rough path and grinds fast, hard, and hard again. She knows what she was doing too well. She leans forward, Amy's legs pushed down underneath Karma's weight over her own shoulder and Karma hovers above her, tribbing even faster, going out of breath.
"Fuck!" Amy screams, scratching Karma's fallen thigh right next to her on the edge of the couch, "Oh my Gosh! Karma…"
"You like that baby?" Karma pants, "it feels so good..."
"You are not shy at all…Oh Baby…" Amy arches herself against the couch underneath Karma's weight, "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Karma…"
Karma proudly grins, as her breath becomes more and more short-length, "Who says that I was shy?"
Amy's abs muscles clenches tight as they vibrate though contraction, "You were never a virgin. You can't be." Amy breathes out from her tortured sensations raging from the inside.
"That doesn't mean that I don't know how to fuck baby…" Karma then slows down her pace, prolonging the length of her tribbing harder upon Amy's clit.
"Fuck!" Amy tilts her head back against the end of the couch, gripping harder on Karma's thigh, scratching it.
Karma takes up the pace again, rubbing even harder and faster than before until both of them cum all over the couch. Amy's chest rises up and down unevenly as she looks up at a flustered Karma, biting her lips grinning down at her proudly. She even could see the smug smile threatening to transform into a full laughter on her face. Amy couldn't help but feel breathless from all of her screaming. She did not expect that at all – not at all. Karma keeps biting her lips even more, trying not to laugh at the shock expression on Amy's face. She finds it so amusing that when she bends down to kiss Amy; she frees the laugh that has wanted to leave her mouth.
"Alright…" Amy purses her lips, grinning. "Alright…I'll give you that Ashcroft. You surprised me."
Karma's laugh quietly dies down, "Well Raudenfeld, you've underestimated me."
"I sure did." She pulls Karma's head down to her lips and kisses her passionately. Feeling her breath leaving her stranded again, she pulls back, "Baby, you'll be late for school and I'll be late for work. My mother expects me to show at the company today."
Karma groans, "I was going to skip and spend all day here with you." She pouts.
"I wish we could baby but, that's not possible," Amy bites her lips then closes her eyes. Karma's pouty face did things to her, "Please, stop pouting."
Karma chuckles then stops, "Fine, I'm getting off of you."
"Thank you." She finds herself being relieved. She really wanted Karma but she really was trying to do the right thing and takes things seriously and actually learns the rope of managing a company. Recently, she found herself thinking more about her future; a future with Karma in it. So, she will do the right thing.
"But, at what time are you coming back?" Karma asks.
"I don't know yet baby. It depends on my mother and what she has to show me and make me do."
"Alright," Karma sighs, "I'll be waiting for you to come home to me."
Amy liked the sound of that. Karma is going to be waiting for her to come home. Someone expecting her to come home; of course she has to be there. She'll do her best to come home to her as early as possible. "I'll do my best to come home early to you."
She pulls Karma close into her and embraces her in a lingering, passionate kiss that took Karma's breath away. The heat immediately rose up within both of them so Amy was the first to pull away.
Breathless, she says, "Go…" she whispers," go get ready and I'll drop you off at school."
"You're not coming with me?" Karma asks, her lips too close to claim Amy's again.
"Baby, if I walk with you in that shower; we'll never leave." She says, her lips being pulled towards Karma like a magnet. "Go take it first, I'll wait for you."
"Alright…" Karma gives Amy a quick peck before pulling away regretfully but Amy stops her.
"On second thought," she pulls Karma back in, "I think I'll go take that shower with you."
"See, we are not late." Karma looks out the passenger seat window as Amy parks the car in front of the building, "And you were trying to rush."
Amy says, "Fine but I am going to be if you don't get out of my car."
"Do you really want me to?" Karma reaches over to Amy's side and runs her hand up her thigh towards her sex.
"You are too greedy. I want you too and you don't see me whining. You have to go school horndog." Amy descends Karma's hand off her thigh regretfully. She really didn't want to let her out of the car but she needs to get to work. She's not in the mood for her mother's criticisms right now; not this morning when she is that happy.
Karma rolls her eyes, "I don't feel like it. I want to stay and cuddle with you." She whines, pouting her lips on purpose. She knows Amy can't resist it.
Amy closes her eyes. What Karma is doing is not fair at all. "Baby, we'll cuddle later. I promise. So stop pouting!"
"Fine, I'll go but I'm expecting you later." Karma pulls on the car handle and opens the door to walk out. Feeling disappointed, she slams the door shut and starts sauntering towards the school; someone later grips tightly on her wrist pulling her back. "What the fuck!"
Amy pulls Karma towards her and crushes her lips on hers, completely taking her off guard. She places one of her arms around Karma's waist then brings the other one up to brush Karma's hair pass her shoulders and holds the back of her neck. They stand like that in the middle of the school, in front of everybody that has stopped to watch both of them. Everyone immediately started cheering once they recognized the trendy couple that has taken the city of Austin by storm.
In between the kiss, Amy grins, "you didn't think I'd let you walk out without a kiss goodbye."
Karma says nothing. Her breath left her stranded and her words vanished somewhere between the few twists of the tongue with Amy.
"Cat got your tongue?" Amy grins.
"I think it was you." She finally finds her words, and then she leans back in and captures Amy's lips once more. A few seconds later, she pulls back, breathless, "Here's your proper goodbye kiss."
Amy nods. Now she's the one without words to mouth out.
"Go to work. I'll be home waiting for you." Karma breathes.
Amy licks her lips and nods at her girlfriend. She gives her quick pecks and releases her before walking back to her red Ferrari. Karma watches her leave and lifting the side door of her car and settles in.
Amy slides down the window of the passenger seat, grinning. "I love you." She says, loud enough for her to hear, seductively winking at her before putting on her black shades. Then she sped off away from the school building, purposely running over a red light.
Karma shakes her head. "That girl…" she's so mine.
"I see you guys had gotten quite good at faking it."
Karma swiftly turns around to find a seething Liam looking down at her. "Liam, hey!" she nervously smiles at him, "I've been meaning to talk to you."
"You haven't called me in three days or returned any of my calls." He crosses his arms above his chest, "So, what's up?"
"Look Liam, I was pretty pissed with how you acted with Amy back in Cancun."
"So? I didn't hit her."
"Yeah well you were about to." Karma spat, "And Amy was right, you don't trust me."
"Baby, I do trust you. Amy doesn't know what she's talking about. She's playing with your head." Liam pulls Karma towards him but she pushes him away, "What are you doing?"
Karma says nothing and starts running her eyes everywhere and avoiding Liam's.
"What's going on Karma? Why are you being so distant?" Liam's eyes changed to a morose expression that broke Karma's heart in two. She really doesn't like doing this. This is the second time she is about to drop Liam to be with Amy.
"Liam, listen…" she starts.
Liam interrupts her, "Don't break up with me. I won't be able to handle it." He has a feeling that this is what Karma was getting ready to do. He's not ready to lose her yet.
"What are you talking about?" Karma frowns.
"Isn't that what you were getting ready to do? Break up with me. I know that's what it is. I don't want you to."
"Liam, it's complicated."
"No it's not. You only want to make it that way. Do you think Amy will be the docile girlfriend that you want her to be? She can't change who she is Karma. Wake up!"
"You don't know Amy like I do." Karma says. She is not in the mood to argue with Liam right now.
"Oh really? My family has been around her family for decades. I know exactly who she is. She is known for her lifestyle and you think she will drop all of this for you." Liam can't believe how stupid Karma is being right now, "You'll be heartbroken again."
Karma starts walking away from Liam but he stops her, "What do you want Liam? You want to continue making me feel stupid for falling in love with one of the most popular girl in all of Texas. What? That she's out of my reach? And I am too naïve that she's manipulating me?" She snatches her hand away from Liam's grip, "But what if she does love me for real? What if she truly feels what she says that she feels for me?"
"Karma you are making a serious mistake here." Liam seethes, "And I am not going to be here when you come crying to me like you did last time."
"Who says I'll come crying to you?" Karma rolls her eyes and starts walking away from Liam.
"Marry me instead…" Liam asks her.
Karma stops in her tracks.
"I can give you a better life than her. I can give you security Karma. You won't ever have to doubt my love for you." Liam resorts to his last chance. "Leave her and come to me."
Karma doesn't turn around, "I slept with Amy." She blurts out. She didn't bother turning around to look at the disgusted and disappointed look on Liam's face. She just starts moving forward to her class without looking back.
The day went by pretty slow. Karma spent the entire avoiding Liam as much as she can. And it was not easy because Liam has some of her classes. That's why when the day finally reached its end, she thanks God and made her way outside the school to get on the Raudenfelds'car. Mrs. Cooper ordered his men to pick her up from school from now on; so she can't protest. But before she was dropped home, she asked the goons to take her to a store where she buys a nice red lace chemise thong set. She shyly mounts back in the car as the two goons look at her suspiciously. When she got to the condo, she immediately starts cleaning around the house and cooking dinner for Amy for when she comes home later. She wants Amy to come home to a hot home cooked meal and to her affection.
She looks at the clock and it was already passed five going on six. She runs to the bathroom and takes a long shower and gets in her lingerie and sets the table along with the candles. She sprays a perfume around, dimming the lights setting up the mood and places her iPod over the speaker and plays The Weeknd radio on Pandora faintly in the background; Coffee (fucking) by Miguel and Wale was in play.
She looks at the clock and it is now seven, so she decided to call Amy. Amy picks up on the first ring…
"Hey love…" she answers.
"I'm in the condo half naked…" she sings the lyrics of Beyoncé, "I cooked this meal for you naked…so where the hell you at?"
Karma's low seductive singing tone almost made Amy drop her phone. Amy bites her lips, "Baby, I'm in front of the door…" she breathes.
Karma walks in the living room, and stands behind the door waiting for Amy to enter, "then, what are you waiting for?"
Amy twists the doorknob with a shaky palpitating palm. Nothing could have prepared her for what she sees when she enters the condo.
She drops her phone by the way.
