Chapter 11

Dani turned to Jamie and took the glass out of her hand, placing it back on the table.

She stood up, puzzling Jamie, which caused her to sit up, watching her every move.

The au pair threw one leg over Jamie's lap, straddling her, and immediately grasped the back of her head, nudged their noses together, and kissed her passionately. The kiss deepened quickly with complete and utter overwhelming desire. She had been sat fantasising for long enough, craving Jamie's touch, and yearning to do the same. Having missed out the night before through pure exhaustion, it was all that occupied her now.

Jamie's hands roamed Dani's back, lightly drifting, then griping harder, making their way from her head, her shoulders, her waist, her bum, her thighs, everything, everywhere.

Their kiss was desperate, passionate, deep. Tongues intertwining, teeth nipping at one another's lips.

Dani pulled back for a second, much to Jamie's dismay, the gardener pushing forwards again instantly to find her lips once more. Dani pulled back again, and reached down to the hem of her jumper, her arms crossed as she pulled it up and off over her head.

Jamie's heart stopped for a moment, Dani's boldness, her bare skin, her breasts, right in front of her. She looked up at the blonde beauty in front of her as Dani pulled the bobble from her hair, releasing her golden waves. The gardener's eyes widened, her heartbeat at double time.

"You… are… stunning…" she uttered quietly, her eyes darting from her lips, to her hair, to her breasts, to her stomach, she just couldn't take her all in.

Dani smiled, but the desire soon took over again. She ducked down to kiss her, tongues entwined once more. Jamie pulled back, and moved her lips to her neck, biting, kissing, licking her way down her collar bone and down the centre of her chest, her hands roaming everywhere else. She kissed her way down Dani's cleavage as both of her hands came up her waist and pressed upwards across her breasts. Dani let out a noise that Jamie thought she could never hear enough of. She reached around and unclasped her bra so that she could see and touch her properly. As Dani removed it fully, Jamie's hands slid down her sides, gently gliding her fingertips down and swirling them around. The sensation sent tingles through Dani's body, her back arching which in turn thrust her chest closer to Jamie's lips. They found her chest, her skin, her nipples, both her hands and tongue massaging every part of her.

Dani pulled at the back of Jamie's T shirt to encourage help in removing it, the shirt and bra coming off simultaneously. She found Jamie's breasts, warm and smooth from the heat radiating between them.

Jamie reached her hand down Dani's front and pressed firmly into her desire. The denim wasn't going to allow access from this position, so she encouraged the au pair to stand, their chests sliding together as they stood, their lips permanently locked together.

She pushed her back against the table, their kissing breathy and desperate.

The brunette slid her hand downwards again.

Dani moaned, the desperation she felt, being answered. She couldn't give in though. This was her fantasy, and it was all about Jamie. She grabbed her wrist and pulled the brunette's hand up, her other hand firmly grasping her hair, their tongues still dancing together. The gardener pulled back briefly as her hand was removed, checking Dani was ok, but was pleasantly surprised to find herself being flipped and pushed against the table herself.

Dani's hands were roaming the length of Jamie's bare back, her bare front, her hair, her bum. She wanted to touch everything and anything she could. She found Jamie's belt buckle and yanked her free, undoing the button and zip in record time.

"Dani…" Jamie gasped, slightly taken aback by everything that was happening.

The au pair looked her straight in the eyes and slid her hand down into her underwear.

"Dani, Fuck!" Jamie's hands dropped to the table, gripping the edge with all her strength.

Dani pushed deeper, back and forth, slowly, gently, firmly, the noises coming from her were a thing of beauty, she didn't think she would ever tire of hearing them.

The brunette tried to lift a hand to pull Dani's face closer to kiss her, but her arms were weak from the pressure she'd been putting on them, and she stumbled to one side.

Dani caught her and encouraged her to sit on the edge of the table, pulling off her remaining clothing, widening her legs and standing between them, the gardener naked and throbbing. The young teacher caressed her breasts, and softly kissed her collar bone, her neck, her cheek, her lips, before carefully pushing her backwards down onto the table.

The brunette willingly obliged, as Dani kissed her way across her stomach and down her sides, with just one place in mind.

This was new territory for Dani, but she couldn't remember a time in her life where she had desired anything more than she did in this moment. She raised Jamie's legs, nipping at the insides of her shaking thighs, sliding her hands up and down gently.

"Dani…" Jamie gasped, "You don't… need t…"

Dani cut her off simply by flattening her tongue into where she desired it most.

"Fuc..k!" shouted Jamie, her breathing erratic.

Her body began writhing, her hips moving rhythmically to Dani's tongue. Her whole body shaking, as she brought her hands down to grasp at the au pair's head, pull gently at her hair, grinding against her, unable to breathe.

Before long her whole body tensed, her back arched, and her legs gripped Dani's head between them in ecstasy. She lay motionless on the table, the cool air being drawn to her body as she tried to return her breathing to a more natural state.

Dani squeezed her thighs affectionately as she lifted her face, and what a view it was as she gradually stood. Jamie's naked body, her pert breasts leading the way to her beautifully dishevelled face, her perfect curls stuck to her from the heat, her chest rising and falling at an immense rate… she was breathtaking.

…..

Dani let out a completely satisfied sigh, as sounds started to get louder through the fog, voices perhaps?

"Y'alright poppins?" came the familiar tones of the brunette. Dani sat up in her chair realising where she was and that she had just completely and inappropriately fantasied that whole scenario, right there, surrounded by everyone. On Hannah's kitchen table no less… She took the biggest gulp and then a sip of her drink. "Umm, yeah… Mhmm… I'm fine," she said, fidgeting in her chair, confused and dazed, but trying desperately not to give herself away. She was blushing at the situation, hoping desperately that she didn't say or do anything whist she'd 'been busy' in her little daydream.

"Y'look quite hot, y'comin' down with somethin'?" asked Jamie with concern. She sat herself up and placed the back of her hand on Dani's forehead to feel her temperature. "You are quite warm," she said, sliding her hand down the side of her face to feel the back of her neck.

Dani shrugged her off, "I'm fine… honestly," she said with a nervous smile, well aware of why she was all hot and sweaty, and Jamie's touch wasn't helping matters. Hannah and Owen looked at one another with confusion at the situation.

Jamie's brow furrowed as she backed off, which didn't go unnoticed. The last thing Dani wanted to do was worry Jamie, she had pushed her away too many times in the past as it was with Eddie appearing left right and centre.

"Hey," she said, placing her hand on Jamie's thigh and giving it an affectionate squeeze, "honestly…" she said earnestly, "I just zoned out for a minute there… I guess it surprised me when I came to is all," she said, trying to reassure Jamie and justify her rise in temperature.

Jamie nodded at her, still slightly confused, but appreciative of her reassurance.

"I'm fine, honestly," she addressed the others with a weak smile, trying to encourage everyone to go back to their conversations and take the attention off her.

She looked back at Jamie, her hand still on her thigh as she gave it another squeeze. Jamie smiled coyly and placed her own hand on top, squeezing it back and stroking it with her thumb. Both women unable to keep the genuine smiles from their faces.