Inside the house Cherie turned to look at Shane, she was quite an amusing site, all wet like a duck - but then so was she- with the strap-on still on her. She look up to the eyes that were beginning to hide from her own, shame slowly making its way... Cherie wasn't ready for this to be over so soon, specially without guarantee that Shane would ever come seek her again. She thought of getting something nice from her safe for them to share, but then thought against it. If this were to be their last time together she wanted to be sober enough to enjoy and remember fully every moment and detail. Besides, they were, in a way, each other's addiction or she wouldn't be here otherwise.
She approached her slowly, as if not to startle some wild animal. She had time on her side, since the girl couldn't very well run off buck naked and so had to wait for her clothes to dry.
Still, she felt a bit unsure, this was not something she was used to deal... pure unbridled lust or narcotic induce haze had always been her thing. She tucked a few stray hairs, amazed that Shane had not bolted yet. "Well aren't we a sight huh..." she directed both their stares down to Shane's waist "specially you...this was quite a nice surprise" Shane started "Cherie...Cherie, I.." she wanted to turn her down, probably saying that this would never happen, but she seemed at loss of words so Cherie took the opportunity.
Pressing herself fully against Shane she whispered in her ear "let me tell you a story," all the while her hands trailing Shane's body slowly up and down..."there was once a hero, lost at sea, trying to return home from a long plight, but in a storm he found himself stranded on a island where he meet a very beautiful sorceress" she could see the slight shy smile on the girls face "somewhere in the Pacific?" She playfully husked, Cherie smiled and pretended to give it some thought "well it doesn't have to be necessarily in the Pacific..." her hand running lower down to Shane's waist. " the hero was mesmerized by the sorceress," her hand dropped to the base of the strap-on and cupped it against Shane's mound "...she had him completely under her spell, he just couldn't resist her" her hand kept pressing against her, sometimes rubbing slightly down bellow of the apex of her tights.."I wonder what she did to those she wanted to make them stay so... hard." she could feel Shane's hot breath on her neck, her struggle not to match the movements Cherie was making with thrusts of her own " do you have any ideas how? " she asked nipping playfully at her ear until Shane turned her head and they started kissing once again.
Shane's hands started touching her, first on her hips, circling her back, then one hand moved up to her breast cupping it while she trailed small kisses down her neck, onto her collarbone, teasing the other breast with her teeth and tongue . Cherie kept her ministrations but arched her back into the touch,her free hand tangling in Shane's hair and moaning "that's it baby...hmm.. just like that". Soon Shane's hand lowered and slipped into Cherie's folds, rubbing lightly over her clit, her mouth still on the other woman's breasts alternating between sucking and licking. Cherie fucked herself on Shane's hand, her hips riding each thrusts, until she felt herself getting near the edge.
With her mind set on prolonging her pleasure she slowly pushed Shane's hand out and brought it to her lips, never taking her eyes off Shane. " I bet you taste better" She got on her knees and pushed the straps of the toy slightly aside so she could sneak her tongue to Shane's clit, and started licking lapping at the wetness that formed, Shane's put her hand on Cherie's head trying with all her might not to thrust too hard against her, head lolling back with a deep low "ahh, fuck Cherie!" She was about to come when Cherie pulled away laughing at the low "fucking bitch" that escaped Shane's lips at being denied release, "temper, temper" she led her further into the room and pushed Shane onto a couch saying "we've done it your way.. my turn to call the shots" as she got onto Shane's lap and lowered herself onto the strap-on.
Shane tilted her back slight, bringing Cherie with her, as the older woman started thrusting up and down, slowly at first, going deeper and increasing her pace as Shane pinched her nipples, massaged her breast "fucking beautiful" she uttered before burying her head on Cherie's chest, her hands ran down to her backside and spread her wider, making the shaft of the toy disappear all the way to the base with each thrust "Ah Shane! SHIT! fuck that, harder!" They kissed passionately as Shane's hips gained tempo rising slightly from the couch, the position of the base of the toy combined with Cherie's previous teasing and denial was driving her insane. She thrust harder and harder - she knew she could take it- until she heard and felts Cherie's crashing orgasm, soon followed by her own.
Before anything else could be said, or the aftermath spell broken, Cherie said "Come upstairs to my room, you can shower before getting your clothes" she took Shane by the hand, leading the way. She did all she could to make their time last, and Shane wasn't objecting either.