Timedate: 20th April 2010
With a very quiet corner, far away from any noise and potential attention, the elder 24-year-old Melissa Saks pinned the younger 23-year-old Ella Simms against the patterned wall, staring at her with delight and entrancement. The long nail of her little pinky finger drew a circular motion around her cheek as she formed an aroused smile in her face.
"You may seem young and idealistic but you're also quite loyal, Simms," Melissa complimented with her smooth English accent, eyeing the younger woman. "Loyal to a fault."
"Thank you," Ella replied.
"But those aren't the only thing that I like about you..." Melissa paused. "...What draws me to you."
"Oh really?" Ella cocked her head. "Then what is it then?"
"You're a living diamond in the rough," Melissa said as she continued scanning down the younger woman's body. "You're that rare perfect mix of cute and sexy."
"Oh am I now?"
"Oh yes, you are," Melissa pouted. "Has no one else ever told you that?"
"Well not until now..."
With that, Melissa gently backed Ella for a kiss. The blonde girl had found herself already submitting to this raven-haired woman. Any bit of reality had all been blocked out of Ella's mind, and all that occupied it was this woman as well as her touch and warmth. Even if she denied it, Ella had been in desperate need of a devoted relationship with love and intimacy. She needed someone to love and spend the rest of her life with, to be more than just a mere fling. So with this, she may've found it here, the right one.
Melissa too always wanted someone to call a lover, and she had found it in sweet young Ella. Taking her time and ease, Melissa stroked and worshipped Ella's skin with her own tongue and fingers, all the while taking in the sweet taste of her crimson lipstick, and her grape-flavoured tongue and breath. Swiftly and sneakily, Melissa's hands snaked down Ella's gleaming bright grey dress until they reached the end at her thighs. As soon as all the fingers hooked into the rim, they slowly lifted up the dress up to where her waist began, revealing her black briefs.
Sensing their touch as well as sudden cool air, Ella looked to see what her dominant girlfriend was intending. Her tanned fingers drawing spirals around her hips, bringing with them an arousing touch. With every gradual instance, they crept closer toward the middle where they would meet right above their shared target. Looking back up at Melissa, a wide smile grew on Ella's face, giving a silent but very clear permission for her. Happy that her access could be granted, Melissa let one hand of hers slip into Ella's briefs to meet a somewhat greasy rim close to her centre.
"I can sense you're already wet for me," Melissa said with amusement before she began a finger waltz around her girlfriend's wet folds. Reacting to this, Ella's insides began to slowly throb. "Believe me when I say this; you really are so bloody cute."
A light hum emitted from Ella's lips, as if flattered by such a compliment. Meanwhile, having concluded their spiral dance, Melissa's fingers finally dug into the clit, sending a surge of energy across Ella's body and forcing a gasp to escape her lungs.
"Who knew an ice-cold heart would have such a little warm centre?" Melissa chuckled as her fingers went even deeper into Ella.
"Shut up," Ella giggled.
"Oooo... I especially love the feisty girls," the English woman retorted before attaching her lips back down to the blonde's smooth chin and neck, their chests pushing and pulling against each other, together in a euphoric rhythm. Melissa mouthed her way down to the chest and neck met, and gently suckled on the collarbone, Ella humming and groaning at her mercy.
"Mel- Melissa," Ella breathed, spreading her legs by an inch or two, silently begging for more stimulation, while both her hands clawed into Melissa's bare back.
"Patience, baby," the femme fatale said, voice all husky and enticing. She kept up the open mouthed kisses down her torso, pacing up her fingers inside Ella's tight dripping folds. Melissa nuzzled her nose in the soft skin before slowly kneeling down and sniffing the chest and torso until she reached the pelvis. While one hand was steadying its pace, the other slyly pulled down the briefs to Ella's knees, enabling Melissa's tongue to stick out and slide down to her clit.
"Ah, oh god!" Ella squirmed, her right hand tightly grasping onto Melissa's short dark hair.
"I can tell you're liking this," Melissa teased even further, her lips giving the slightest bit of friction against Ella's clit when she spoke. She slightly pulled back her fingers just enough to let her tongue share in on tasting the girl's wet folds, slipping around her lips and even managing to dip into her.
As Ella clutched Melissa's hair with both hands, She sharply inhaled through her gritted teeth, and her hips bucked and thrusted against the woman's face. Her breaths grew faster, louder, and shallower, and her otherwise graceful body was rumbling like mad.
"Melis-, Melissa... Yes, yes, please!" she begged, thrusting harder and faster so she can keep up with the thumping of her lover's fingers and tongue. Melissa simply complied and further pushed her tongue and fingers into Ella's slick centre, letting the slithy feel and sweet taste settle in. She kept toying with Ella's clit with absolute effort, forcing the blonde to arch back her chest and neck.
"Keep going, keep going!" Ella pleaded as her eyes rolled up her flittering lids and sweat drenched down her pinkened face. "Make me come, I want it so badly! Please make me come!" Her voice was already breaking from the orgasm, her eyes were filling with tears that stung with pleasure, and her mascara running down her cheeks.
"I know you will," Melissa spoke, knowing what she likes, and liking what she knows.
As Ella's moans grew louder and higher, she bit down her lips to the point of leaving a deep mark. Her centre grew sore and even swelled up as Melissa's tongue and fingers keep going faster, forcing Ella to unleash sharp cries from her throat. She would've already toppled over were it not for Melissa holding and keeping her in place, as well as the wall supporting her from behind.
Melissa kept up the movement on Ella's clit, even taking an opportunity or two to nibble at the folds with her teeth. Ella didn't mind this one bit, in fact, it made her feel even more good. Her moans turned into sharper, higher shrieks as she felt her insides filling up with ecstasy. Then at last, Ella came and released her essence before Melissa, who took complete and utter delight in scooping and consuming the liquid, which gave a taste reminiscent of sweetened vodka. Ella came back down from bliss.
"Do you wanna be my wife, forever?" Melissa offered.
"Yes," Ella accepted as she finally got back her breath. "I love you."
"I know, dear..."
The End...?