A thong. Caroline knew They existed but she'd never seen one in the wild until Kate stood up, smirked, and turned around. And there it was, the most beautiful arse Caroline had ever seen, the muscular brown buttocks framed by a fire engine red satin thong. Mouth dry, she felt like a teenager lusting after an athlete, despite the fact that said athlete had just gone down on her and left her stunned, desperately hanging onto furniture while her body raged in ecstasy.
An admixture of cocky confidence and terror fuelled her as she stumbled after Kate. The thought Holy fuck! How did I end up with someone so sexy? flashed through her mind and as she watched Kate's muscles flex and move under the skin, she finally understood the urge to fall and pray at the alter of such stupendous beauty. Her breath hitched. She stopped and stared.
Hearing the change in Caroline's breathing, Kate turned to face her with a playful grin that said she knew exactly how hot she was. She slowed her steps, turning to wait for Caroline to close the gap between them. One more step backwards and Kate's calves hit the bed.
Caroline watched as Kate fell gracefully and crab crawled backwards up the bed, their eyes locked. Realising Caroline was frozen in place, Kate laughed, savouring the power of the moment. The fantasies of the last few months dimmed in comparison to the potency of the woman nearly naked at the end of her bed. What was so different to her expectations was how vulnerable Caroline seemed, and how overwhelmed she appeared to be. It gave Kate license to provoke, an opportunity she wasn't expecting.
Kate perched herself on the pillows propped against the headboard, uncontainable lust visible, licking her lips as she slowly ran the finger tips down between her breasts, undoing the front clip of her bra, freeing her breasts from the scant cups, putting her hardened nipples on full display.
"Christ, Kate."
Caroline's mouth dropped open a fraction, not quite believing she was really here; not quite sure this wasn't another of the fantasies that had driven her to bouts of frantic masturbation during the last week.
Nervous, Caroline dared herself to be bold, trying to put on a show for Kate. She'd never been good at it: never had that sort of confidence. She tried valiantly, copying the moves she'd seen in films, ones that had turned her on. She stepped out of her heels and unhooked her stockings, looking up to gauge the reaction. It was then she saw Kate had stopped, lips parted, a hint of arousal showing on her chest, eyes focused on Caroline's hands as she removed the suspender belt.
Caroline flicked the hair out of her eyes, galvanised by Kate's open appreciation. Seductively she rolled her stockings down, one leg at a time, watching an enthralled Kate as she slowly bent over to give her a better view. Kate tossed her head back with a throaty laugh.
"Oh, you're catching on fast," she said huskily.
The sight of Kate's breasts swaying with her laughter made Caroline a bit dizzy. Finally taking off her own bra, she crawled up from the bottom of the bed, not stopping until her naked body hovered over Kate's, barely touching but poised for the most exquisite contact.
Trying not to be overwhelmed by the nearness of the body underneath her, Caroline resisted its bewitching power. She wanted to please Kate. She wanted to be good at pleasing Kate.
Her eyes flicked down to Kate's mouth as she unconsciously licked her lips before returning her gaze back up to Kate's lustful eyes. "What do you like Kate?"
Kate lifted her head to tenderly kiss Caroline's lips, sliding hands around Caroline's back and pulling the blonde to her, breasts pressing against breasts, navels meeting navels, legs entangling at last. Their eyes locked together, mirroring the excitement and anticipation each woman felt in that moment.
"I'm massively out of practice," Caroline admitted quietly, thoroughly aroused by the mixture of hardness and curves of Kate's athletic body, but not sure where to start.
Recognising honesty mixed with self-consciousness, Kate folded Caroline into an embrace and rolled them over so they were resting on their sides. Kate captured Caroline's lips in a kiss that could best be described as a reward as much as encouragement to continue.
"How are you out of practice? You said you and John were… before you separated," she coaxed. Realising Caroline was embarrassed, the penny dropped. "Oh, do you mean..." She laughed instead of finishing the question, not expecting such a confession from the intensely private blonde. "You don't have to answer that. At least not now. Maybe after. Definitely after," she giggled softly, fingers playfully skipping up Caroline's arm. "Think of it as just going out for a bike ride and it'll all come back."
"Bike riding..." Caroline leaned forward to gently bite Kate's ear, "And there I was thinking we were talking about sex."
Kate laughed, low and sexy. "No, definitely bike riding...perhaps on a bicycle built for two?"
"Well, you've certainly got the bottom for it, Kate," she purred, running her hands over the shapely buttocks before slowly feeling her way up the torso, following the line of ribs to gently caress a breast, revelling in the fullness of it.
Kate gasped, her breath changing as her eyes watched fingers on her skin, fascinated by the explosion of freckles up the pale forearm, still getting used to the idea of Caroline in her bed. "Oh, but it's a glorious day for an outing, don't you think?"
"Oh, I do."
Caroline smiled softly as her fingers continued up Kate's chest, gently mapping the shape of her.
"It feels like a hundred years since my Oxford days," she said with a quiet voice, almost to herself. Her eyes traced the path of her fingers as she slipped one under Kate's bra strap. As she slowly lowered it, she kissed the faint indentation it had left on the shoulder and allowed her hand to linger there. Eyes again meeting Kate's, she cleared her throat and repeated, "So, what do you like?"
"Talk to me. It doesn't have to be dirty, just tell me what's going through your mind."
Caroline stilled. Her only previous experience of talking during sex had been the direct demands of a forthright lesbian lover a quarter of a century ago, and the pretentiously poetic ramblings of an obsequious husband. The others had been young and shy, like she'd been, and they'd been mostly fumbling about in the dark, as unsure about themselves as they had been about life. It had only taken one request and she was completely out of her depth.
Caroline was afraid she was going to blow it. She started to panic, knowing that there was no way she could share what she really thought without Kate bolting from the bed. She was going to have to make something up and that thought alone was enough to send her into a tailspin. Her mind frantic, she rested her head against Kate's breast and sighed. The tender caress of her cheek against the smooth skin brought her back to the moment. She wondered how the hell she was going to make this work for Kate.
Kate could see she was struggling. "It's okay. Say whatever comes to you. What do you want to do? What's turning you on? Say anything," Kate suggested as she lifted Caroline's chin to capture the blonde's lips in a deep kiss to seal the request. Caroline was hugely thankful for the distraction and thoughts of anything else dissolved when Kate's tongue curled around her own.
When they came up for air, Caroline's heart instantly filled with Kate's generosity. She smiled tenderly, and in that moment of gentle gratitude, an idea formed. Caroline focused on the sensation of her mouth on Kate's skin, pushing everything else out of her mind.
She removed Kate's bra to get it out of the way and resumed her exploration of Kate's body, following the topography with fingers and tongue and lips. She was lost in the exhilarating adventure, almost unaware of how Kate was responding until small moans filtered through her consciousness.
She grinned lustfully, delighted her efforts were working for Kate. She kissed her way up to Kate's cheek before speaking, her words escaping on her exhale, "I've never felt softer skin. Not sure I want to stop kissing you long enough to talk."
Kate's breathing was erratic. She managed to get out a quick, "You don't have to talk then," before writhing from the subtle twisting of her nipple as Caroline nibbled on her earlobe.
"You like this?" She whispered into Kate's ear. "Do you like it when I do this?" Caroline asked as she ran her hand down Kate's body, fingers skating over the hills and filling the hollows. A louder moan encouraged her, and Caroline's hands continued their investigation. A ripple of fingers flowed over Kate's satin G-string and hips rose to meet them as Kate cried out, "Caroline!"
Frustrated by Caroline's pace, Kate grabbed Caroline's wrist and moved her hand to where she wanted it, hooking a dark leg over pale thighs and pulling the blonde to her. She didn't think she'd be begging so quickly, but she had been wound up for so long that her need for more was overwhelming her.
"Please... Caroline."
Caroline could feel the wetness soaking through the thong and she gasped as a flood of arousal charged through her system.
"God, you are so... wet!"
A long moan issued from Kate as she started thrusting her hips at Caroline's hand, holding it firmly in place while she ground herself against it.
Caroline moved quickly down Kate's body and with both hands slid the G-string over Kate's thighs and off her legs, flinging it over the edge of the bed. Bewitched by the glorious sight of Kate's writhing body, Caroline kissed her way up the smooth runner's legs until she found the trimmed black hair glistening in the candlelight.
Carefully parting the hair, Caroline sighed with pleasure as her tongue touched the soft flesh, the taste of Kate more exquisite than any flavour she could remember. She moaned, the vibration causing Kate to cry out and dig her fingernails into Caroline's shoulders.
"Too much! Too...too..." Kate cried out, afraid of coming too soon, grabbing at Caroline's arms. "Up here. I need you up here."
Caroline quickly kissed her way up Kate's torso and captured her in a deep kiss, fingers gliding down the muscled body until they found the velvety soft skin between Kate's thighs. Stroking through the slick wetness, she matched her pace to the hips responding beneath her, finding a rhythm with Kate.
Breaking off the kiss to gasp for ragged breaths, Kate's hips started to move wildly, accompanied by a breathy susurration of fuck me and she gripped Caroline's arms to steady herself.
Caroline shifted to straddle one of Kate's legs, giving herself room to please Kate. In awe of the sensual power of the woman beneath her, she slowly slid two fingers inside her lover, not daring to breathe, closely watching for any negative signs from Kate.
Kate threw her head back, mouth wide open as she gasped in pleasure, her mind simultaneously cognisant that it was Caroline inside her and almost obliterated by her need to be fucked.
Caroline's eyes travelled over Kate's face before she lightly kissed Kate's neck. Nuzzling the taut muscles under Kate's jaw while her fingers lay still, she waited for her lover.
Kate's eyes sprung open and she turned to Caroline, the intensity of her gaze shocking. Swimming through the dense sea of pheromones, one clear thought escaped to the surface. She cupped Caroline's cheek, determination apparent as the urgency of a sharp need washed over her, her hips moving again.
"I need you to fuck me, Caroline." Her voice was thick with lust.
Seeing such rich, illicit need so clearly stated gave Caroline a sense of power she hadn't experienced in a long, long time. It sliced through her, carving off months of self-flagellation to reveal the strong woman beneath.
Kate's eyes locked with Caroline as Caroline started to move inside her, slowly at first, then following the rhythm of Kate's hips.
"How do you like to be fucked, Kate?" Maintaining the slow rhythm inside her, Caroline focused on pleasing her, watching Kate ready herself to demand what she needed.
Kate was desperate to know the Caroline behind the controlled facade, the one underneath the layers of civility. She'd seen glimpses of the passionate woman, and that woman excited her at a primal level. She wanted that woman. She wanted that woman to make her come.
"Harder." She bit down on the words, the grip on Caroline's forearm unrelenting. It was too slow, too much, too everything. "Go on, harder," she spat out, daring Caroline to give her everything she wanted.
Caroline moaned and ground herself into Kate's leg before using her own thigh to push her fingers deeper inside her lover. Weight resting on an arm, her whole body moved as she did as Kate had asked. She drove her fingers deep into Kate, and it wasn't long before sweat dripped from her skin with the physicality of it. Her sense of self evaporated and even though she was terrified she'd never be the same again, she was compelled to let her desire run free. She became hypersensitive to the woman beneath her and their breath, their sweat and their bodies fused in passion.
Clinging onto Caroline's back, clawing at her, Kate's hips lifted off the bed, as Caroline drove fingers inside her. Kate was nearly out of her mind with lust, the sight of Caroline moving above her, blonde hair a fabulous mess, her face tense with pleasure, eyes brilliant and breathing hard. She could feel Caroline twisting and curling fingers every time she plunged inside her. She'd known Caroline was complicated and smart and now she could add passionate and wild. She couldn't contain it any more. She shook with intensity as she neared the edge, her body finally becoming rigid and her breath stopping as she came, crying out before she collapsed on the bed.
Caroline had never seen anyone so beautiful in her life. Kate, in that moment of ecstasy, was so unfathomably extraordinary she couldn't imagine having a moment like this ever again. She waited, she watched, and she saw everything as Kate passed through rapture.
It was only when Kate was coming back to earth that she felt Caroline carefully extract her fingers, causing her to gather herself together enough to open her eyes just in time to watch her bring them to her mouth. She looked at Caroline with the lazy satisfied smile that said she'd seen the face of god.
"That was... That was..." she chuckled. "I don't even know what that was."
Caroline grinned. "So, it was okay then?"
"What? Are you after a review?" she asked, a slightly disbelieving smile pulling at her mouth. "You want me to give you five stars on TripAdvisor?"
Caroline laughed before hiding her head in Kate's neck. "I wasn't thinking of that, but..." she raised her head, softly kissing Kate on the lips. "Was it what you wanted?"
Kate laughed, a deep joyful sound as she hugged Caroline to her and rolled them both onto their sides.
"It was fabulous. You were magnificent. Earth shattering. Not sure why the planet is still intact."
Caroline smirked. "Not sure we need to go that far."
"No? Well, suffice to say that I'd like to do that again."
"Okay." Caroline caressed Kate's cheek before needling, "Only five stars?"