Here's the next installment for you guys to enjoy. Basically it's an immediate continuation of the previous chapter...with a few hours time difference.

Thanks AS ALWAYS! to Baby Capri 1990 for the help and editing. Thanks! :)

The Simple Life

Chapter 11

She broke the kiss first, a sly grin on her lips. "Stay here," she climbed out from under the covers. I quickly replaced them over my nude body and watched her saunter into our bathroom. My heart started pounding in my chest. I knew exactly what she was doing.

I still couldn't believe what she purchased earlier in the day. I was still reeling over the idea. Part of me still thought that she felt our sex life was stale. Granted, she was the only person I'd ever slept with, but I knew enough to know that we both still enjoyed it. It varied from time to time. Sometimes it was slow and tender, lasting for hours, while other times were needy and lustful. I must say, the latter was my favorite.

My eyes fell closed as I thought about one of our encounters…

"Fang, oh!" I gasped loudly as she drove a third finger into me. There was nothing romantic about her tonight. Nothing at all. And I loved it. My fingers curled, each creating indentations in her shoulders. Her lips were latched to my neck, sucking roughly. Must remember make-up tomorrow.

She silenced me with a rough kiss before I had a chance to moan. "Shut up," her words had a harsh sound to them, "and who said you could touch me!" She pulled her hand away from my aching center to pin both of mine above my head.

"Enjoying yourself sunshine?"

Her words pulled me from my thoughts, but I never opened my eyes to acknowledge her. My hand continued to toy with my own clit. "Well," I paused to crack open my eyes to look at her, "you're not taking care of it." A grin played on my lips, soon followed by a gasp as she climbed back on top of me. The only thing separating us was the blanket that she never moved.

"I told you I'd be right back." Her eyes locked with mine as she leaned down forward, allowing the toy that was now around her waist to press against my thigh. "Not to finish without me."

I blushed deeper then I think I'd ever blushed before. "Fang…" My voice got lost in my throat. I forced us both to sit up so the blanket could be pushed aside. I still wasn't sure about that thing on her hips that was rudely pointing at me. I found my eyes locking to it, I couldn't look away. "Fang, I'm," again I paused, taking a moment to swallow the lump in my throat, "not too sure about this."

She tipped my chin up to look at her. There was no smile, grin, nor smirk upon her lips. "Listen, if you don't like it, tell me and I'll stop." She pressed her lips to mine and eased me to lay back on the bed. In the middle of the movements I nodded.

Our lips never parted as her hands traced various patterns over my skin. Causing goose bumps in their wake. Her hand vanished for a moment when it reached my thigh. I pulled away from the kiss to look at her. No words were spoken though. She shifted and began to push my thighs apart with her knees, I obeyed the silent command.

My arms snaked around her neck. I gasped loudly and jumped when I felt the cold plastic be dragged along my inner thigh. "Fang!" I tried to scoot away from her. Before I could get too far she moved it along the length of my heated core. The original gasp was soon replaced with a groan of anticipation.

I felt her shifting, she broke the kiss to lean over to grab a small bottle from my nightstand. I watched as she sat up on her knees to apply some of the oil to the blue toy. Again, I felt a heat rise to my cheeks. She looked at me one more time before gliding the tip of it over my clit again. My hands bunched in the bed sheets, my eyes fell closed. She used the toy to tease my entrance. After biting my lower lip softly I nodded for her to continue.

My breath caught in my throat when she pushed the tip into me. She stopped abruptly when I winced. It did hurt, yet at the same time it felt too good for her to stop. "Are you alright?" I nodded, finally able to open my eyes to look up into hers. She leaned over me, hands on either side of my head as she eased the rest of the faux penis deep inside of me. She stopped once it was all the way in, I was already starting to gasp for air.

"Please…" It was a plea that was barely audible. My arms wrapped tightly around her neck, pulling her completely against me. Our breasts rubbed along one another as she began slow thrusting motions. Nothing too strong, nor fast. She was still allowing me time to get used to the new sensations that I was feeling. I was thankful for that.

The sensations were overwhelming. It felt like her hands were everywhere, yet they were still on the pillow by my head. It wasn't her that was touching me, it was her body, and the extension of herself that was buried deep inside.

Her moans echoed mine as she picked up the pace. "Does it feel good?" I only nodded. My voice was long gone at that point. "You're so tight Claire." Her hand finally moved from the pillow to my left breast. Two of her fingers wrapping around my nipple, toying with it gently and slowly.

"Fang please," my nails dug into her shoulders as her pace remained consistent, "please, faster…harder…oh god." My back arched at the contact, but I needed more. More of her, more of the thrusting, more of the toy. Everything.

She obeyed my wish. Our lips crashed together and what started out as slow and romantic turned into needy and lustful. She ground her hips into mine. It felt as though she penetrated deeper with each thrust. Judging by the way her body quivered against mine, she was enjoying it just as much.

It wouldn't be long. My body was already starting to tense with smaller tremors. She must have sensed it because the motions began to slow down and become more struggled. I couldn't help it as my inner walls began to tighten around the toy's shaft. My hands moved from her shoulders up into her hair. My hips were rocking against hers, meeting each of her thrusts, intensifying them. It was sudden and unexpected on my end.

"FANG!" I gripped her hair, pulling her head close to me for a bruising kiss as my orgasm washed over my body. Every muscle inside locked up, my legs wrapped around her waist, holding her deep inside me as I rode the wave out. When I could finally focus on something more than the explosive orgasm I soon realized I wasn't the only one shuttering. Fang too, had orgasmed. I was a bit confused as to how, since I had not been touching her. Once both of our bodies finally relaxed, after what felt like forever, she pulled away and laid down beside me. Her arms reached out to pull me against her, a place that I felt more secure. "How?"

"How what?" She idly played with my hair, using her free hand to slide the toy off of her waist. She tossed it haphazardly to the floor, alongside our clothing. Something we always dealt with the morning after.

I blushed heavily. "How did you…?" I couldn't finish the thought. Words like that were so hard for me to vocalize.

"How did I…?" She repeated my words before continuing the thought, "orgasm?" I nodded, still too shy to say the words. "It's simple my dear. The straps from that," she pointed onto the darkness that was the floor, "rubbed in just the right spot. If you catch my drift."

I did catch her drift. The elastic straps did the job usually reserved for my hand or my mouth. It was nice to know that I wasn't the only one receiving pleasure from that toy. That toy that I was skeptical about even trying. I'm glad I did though. "Fang?"

"Hm…" She was already on the verge of sleep. Her eyes were closed, her breathing was becoming softer and more rhythmic.

"I love you."

"Love you too." She kissed the top of my head softly and we both drifted to sleep.

Don't forget to review! :D Please review...for some strange reason I struggled with this chapter. Lesbian sex, I have no problem with...but lesbian sex + toy...seems to be a weakness lol.