CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Marissa laid on the couch, chest heaving. She was very aware of Bianca's body, but her senses were so alive and tingling, she couldn't distinguish where she ended and Bianca began. She felt her chest lower with every exhale as Bianca's expanded with every breath. Perfect. She thought Perfect rhythym…perfect fit…perfect love. As her breathing began to steady, a smile slowly crept across her face. She raised her arms, now fully aware of how tightly they were clenched into the cushions. With a quick stretch of her hands she began to stroke Bianca's hair.

Bianca, in an awestruck haze from what they just shared, raised her head from Marissa's dampened bosom. Her eyes, like brown pools of light, gleamed warmly up at Marissa. Bianca's lips curled into a smile almost as big as Marissa's and with a quiet whisper, Bianca said, "Careful Marissa, with a smile like that, I may be forced to do that again."

"Mmm…" Marissa let out a low moan, and with dreamy eyes and a raspy voice, she says "Careful what you threaten there, I may hold you to it!" The women just gazed into each other eyes for awhile. Marissa could sense the questions in Bianca's eyes. Was it really okay? Was it too different? Was it enough?. Marissa stroked her finger along Bianca's jawline and with a serious tone said, "Say it, Bianca. Ask me what you are thinking."

A blush came over Bianca's pale skin and she buried her face in Marissa's bosom. With a contemplative look and a tender kiss to her lover's breast, she looked up and began to speak. "I just want to know that you are really okay. I mean, this was a pretty big deal and I can't help but wonder if it was what you were expecting?"

Marissa playfully mouthed an "Ohh", and her face turned a little more serious. After pausing for a moment, and pretending to not notice Bianca's eyes growing wide with anticipation, she said "No, I wouldn't say that was what I was expecting at all." The sudden change in Bianca's features was so obvious and so heartbreaking that Marissa let out a giggle because she could no longer hold up her charade. "Bianca…Honey!" She said, taking Bianca's face in her hands. "It was beyond ANYthing that I ever comprehended. The way you touched me and the feelings you brought out in me…" Marissa bit her lip and threw her head back as she recalled the sensation of being in Bianca's hands. "They were unlike anything I have ever experienced. I swear. I loved it…I love you!"

Bianca's worry, drained from her face and a brilliant smile took its place. She moved upwards and kissed Marissa softly and then noticed a hungry look in Marissa's eyes. "Are you trying to suggest anything with that gorgeous look in your eye, My Dear?" Bianca asked. Marissa nodded 'Yes' with a playful grin. "Are you wanting me to make love to you again?" Bianca asked and as Marissa shook her head 'No', Bianca's look turned perplexed.

Suddenly, Marissa flipped Bianca onto her back and leaned in to kiss the brunette. Bianca let out a low approving moan, as Marissa administered soft and delicate kisses all along her jaw line and back towards her earlobe. The warmth and feel of Marissa's heated breath in her ear sent quivers down her body. Marissa gently nibbled on Bianca's lobe and released it with a smile when she felt her lover's body tense beneath her. She moved to her neck and began a slow succession of soft kisses and nibbling along Bianca's slender neck and then to her clavicle. Bianca emitted a breathy gasp and exclaimed, "Oh, Marissa…" and her breath caught, as just in that moment, Marissa's mouth reached Bianca's breast.

Marissa took the aroused nipple into her mouth, slowly, at first with just a twirl of her tongue and then encased it with her lips. "Oh God!", Bianca cried out as she clung to Marissa. Her back arched and she ran her fingers forcefully down Marissa's back, spurring Marissa to suck deeper and harder. Marissa then gave attention to both breasts, her hands grasping firmly to Bianca's sides. Bianca's muscles tensed as she began to come undone from the exquisite torture at the lips and mouth of her lover.

Marissa released Bianca's breast slowly and stood up. She gave Bianca her hand as Bianca looked desperate and confused. "Oh, I am not done with you. I assure you!" Marissa told her. "Come with me." Bianca took her hand and they walked back to Bianca's room. Marissa sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Bianca near and wrapping her legs around her. Clinging to her body, Marissa began again with biting and sucking fervently at her lover's neck and shoulders and breasts.

She laid back and Bianca climbed onto the bed, straddling Marissa's hips. Bianca felt the moist heat coming from her lover's center and she shuddered from the touch of Marissa's hands grasping her sides. She began to rock her hips slowly as Marissa arched her back and steadily began thrust her pelvis into Bianca's aching wet center. Bianca felt herself beginning to spiral out of control every time they connected. She arched her body to move herself closer and closer to Marissa, making each thrust stronger...sending sensations deeper and deeper.

"Oh God!" Bianca exclaimed again, breathless, as Marissa sat up to wrap her arms around her lover and pulled her back down with her. Their bodies touching, breast to breast, stomach to stomach…Marissa meshed her wanting lips to Bianca's and with hooded eyes, she brought her hand down to Bianca's side and eased it in between them, down to between Bianca's thighs. The warmth and wet feel of touching another in this way was so new to her, and Marissa began to hesitate and withdrew her hand a bit. Bianca caught it in her own and with a kiss on Marissa's forehead and nose, she said, "It's okay. Really."

Marissa perked up and shook her head 'No!'In a quick move, Marissa managed to flip Bianca over. She crawled atop her lover and took her hand in Bianca's and said "Show me." Bianca smiled and took Marissa's hand and moved it down her own body. She directed Marissa to her 'spot' and she guided her hand gently, then released Marissa to keep her own pace. Bianca pulled her arms back up around her head and clutched the pillow behind her as she began to rock her hips to meet her lover's delicate fingers.

"Oh yes, Baby!" Bianca cried out. "Oh, yes…oh yeah…you are doing soooo goooood!" She let out in a whimper that turned into a low moan. Marissa brought her knee up behind her hand as she eased her fingers into her lover's slippery heated folds. She was in awe at this feeling, so new and different from what it was to explore her own body. This feels strange and wonderful all at once, and she looks so…so amazing! She thought to herself. She continued thrusting and rocking her body in synch with her lover and stared in awe at Bianca's face as she thrashed her head from side to side. Her eyes rolled back and she was biting her bottom lip as her hands wildly sought out pillows or sheets or whatever she could claw into, to brace herself for the complete abandon that was washing over her.

As she came at the hands of her lover, Bianca pulled Marissa down into her embrace and clung to her for dear life. The two melted into a boneless puddle of flesh, meshing together and panting breathlessly.

After a moment, Marissa peeled herself off of Bianca and laid to her side. She leaned with one elbow propping her up while she used the other hand to draw lazy circles around Bianca's chest and belly. Bianca smiled up at Marissa. "I can't say you have ever been more beautiful than you are when you are in orgasm." Marissa said, awe showing on her face. "Seriously, you are absolutely breathtaking." She takes Bianca's hand and brings it to her lips. "Maybe it is just the 'high' from what I just did…but I cannot say it enough." She peppers Bianca's hand with kisses as she said, "You are beautiful!...I love you!"

With hooded eyes and a raspy breathy tone, Bianca said, "I love you too!" As she pulled Marissa into a deep kiss.