Delayed Gratification: The Honeymoon Page 7

  Willa broke into a sunny grin, and what appeared to be genuine relief passed over her face. “So are you.”

  Rae glanced down at her own body, now decidedly older than the one she’d possessed during her real first time. Because Willa had spent practically the entire day convincing Rae of her sexual appeal, she actually had no trouble believing the compliment. “Thanks.” She reached out, pausing mere centimeters away from the curly hairs between Willa’s barely parted thighs. “So…have you ever touched yourself before?”

  Willa buried her face in her hands, feigning an impressive level of embarrassment for someone who’d masturbated for Rae’s viewing pleasure on more than one occasion. “A couple times?”

  Rae snorted. The real Willa was definitely no stranger to self-pleasure and hadn’t been for many, many years, but it was sweetly appealing to imagine an alternative version of her wife this guarded about the topic. “It’s okay, baby. I touch myself, too. That’s a good thing, right? It means you’ve already taught yourself a lot, all on your own.”

  Willa dropped her hands to reveal a pink-cheeked smile. “I guess so.”

  “Have you ever given yourself an orgasm?”

  Willa’s lips twitched. She whispered, “I think so?”

  Rae shot her a devilish smile. “Ever think about me, during?” Her question landed hard, causing Willa’s pupils to dilate in arousal. Without giving Willa time to answer, Rae followed up with, “About what it would be like if those were my fingers rubbing your clit?” She moved her searching hand forward, barely making contact with Willa’s mound. Heat poured off the soft skin as though her pussy were literally on fire. “Or my tongue, licking it?”

  Willa’s breathing picked up audibly. She leaned into Rae’s fingers, eyelids lowering. “Sometimes.”

  “I could do that for you right now.” Rae snuck her fingertips between Willa’s soft lips, grazing the tender labia within. “We could do whatever you want.” Giving her a feather-light caress, she whispered, “Just ask.”

  “What about…could we touch each other at the same time?” With exaggerated timidity, Willa lowered her hand to caress Rae’s pubic mound. “Would that be all right?”

  Rae’s need sharpened at the notion of introducing her inexperienced lover to the wonders of mutual sexual pleasure. She reached deeper between Willa’s thighs, brushing against her clit on her way south to tentatively explore her opening. “Great idea. Why don’t we lie on our sides? That way you can play with me…” Rae withdrew her hand and stretched her full length across the bed. “And I can play with you.” She twirled her finger in the air, indicating that Willa should lie in the opposite direction. “Face that way, okay?”

  Willa nodded and positioned her body so her head was level with Rae’s thighs, and Rae’s face with her pussy. Taking the lead, as she imagined her bold young character would do, Rae pushed Willa’s thighs apart to expose her glistening labia and her erect clit. She opened her own legs, not expecting Willa to take the initiative or attempt anything too daring. She didn’t touch Willa. Instead, she stared like a young woman who’d never seen another naked female body, who’d never touched anyone except herself, but who was dying to try. She tore her attention away after a few moments and glanced down the length of her body to check that Willa had an adequate view of her own. Pleased to find Willa captivated by the sight of Rae’s exposed folds, then surprised when unsteady fingers reached out to very carefully trace her labia, Rae turned her focus back to Willa as she tried to decide what to say next.

  Willa’s fingers glided across Rae’s labia, then skittered over her clit. Jerking in pleasure, Rae gritted her teeth and forced herself to remain still. “That feels really nice,” Rae whispered.

  “Yeah?” Willa’s uncertain gaze flicked up to meet Rae’s. “I’m doing it right?”

  Rae tightened her jaw when Willa swirled around her clit before deliberately breaking her rhythm to slide away and caress a less-sensitive area. It quickly became clear that she’d decided to start off a bit more incompetently than usual. “You were.” Patiently, Rae covered Willa’s hand with her fingers and moved her back over the throbbing clit. “Feel that?” She used Willa’s index and middle fingers to rub tight, rapid circles around the erect nub, breathing heavily as her pleasure mounted. “When you touch me like this, it feels incredible.” She directed Willa’s movements for another few seconds, then released her so she could demonstrate her technique on Willa’s prominent clit. “See? Do you like it, too?”

  Willa’s legs quaked, then clapped shut on her hand. “Oh, God.”

  “It’s okay.” Rae pried Willa’s thighs apart with both hands, then returned to her clit, touching carefully. “Don’t be afraid. That’s how it’s supposed to feel.”

  Willa’s chest rose and fell in time with her labored breathing. “You’re sure?”

  “Pretty sure.” Grinning down the length of her body at Willa, Rae pressed a wet, excited, nervous kiss over her lover’s swollen clit.

  Willa inhaled sharply, hips lurching away. “What are you doing?”

  “Kissing you.”

  “But…there?” Willa did an admirable job of appearing suitability scandalized even as she continued to rub Rae’s clit. Her technique had already improved.

  “When you love someone, you want to kiss them everywhere,” Rae explained shyly. “Trust me. They say it feels amazing. I swear.”

  Willa’s eyes widened. “You love me?”

  Caught off guard by how bashful Willa’s awed question made her feel, Rae mumbled, “Of course I do.”

  Willa searched the narrow space between their bodies and grabbed Rae’s left hand, squeezing hard. “I love you, too.” Then she let go, returning to her deliberate massage around Rae’s clit. Demurely, she whispered, “You can kiss me there again…if you want.”

  “I want,” Rae said, then kissed Willa’s clit, a simple brush of her lips. When Willa murmured happily, Rae poked out her tongue and drew the tip along her labia, sampling its appealing flavor. She smiled at the sharp inhalation from below and placed her hands on Willa’s inner thighs to prevent her from closing them again. Moving her face a couple of inches, Rae said, “Your pussy’s absolutely delicious, Will. How does it feel when I lick you?”

  “It’s…” Willa gasped when Rae lapped at her gently, this time ending the maneuver with an impassioned whorl over her engorged clit. She moaned a stream of nonsense words, never ceasing her own efforts between Rae’s thighs. “Yes.”

  Rae slipped a finger between Willa’s labia, seeking out the hot juices she knew she’d find. Meanwhile, she attended to Willa with the mildly clumsy fervor of a newbie discovering her natural calling. She paused to remark, “You’re getting all wet,” then sucked in a breath when Willa’s fingers snuck down to graze her opening and collect the juices that had gathered there.

  “So are you,” Willa replied, obviously pleased by her discovery.

  Rae tilted her hips and spread her legs wider. She used her blunt fingernails to draw random patterns over Willa’s soaked folds, substituting for the tongue she needed in order to continue their tantalizing dialogue. “You can put your finger inside me.”

  Willa raised an eyebrow, appearing thoroughly intimidated by the suggestion. “I don’t know…I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You won’t,” Rae assured her. “I’ve done it to myself before. It’s easy.” She thought for a moment, then reached for Willa’s hand. “Here, let me show you.”

  Silently, Willa allowed Rae to position the tip of her index finger at her entrance, then nudge her inside. As she broke free of Rae’s control and slid home, burying the slim digit as deep as it would go, Willa met her gaze, eyes sparkling. “Like this?”

  Rae tightened her inner muscles around the invading finger, pretending that this was her first time to experience the sensation of being wrapped around a lover. She placed her hand on Willa’s wrist and tugged her closer. “Exactly like that.” Inspired, she resumed her intimate kiss between Willa’s
thighs, sliding her mouth everywhere she could reach.

  With Rae’s hand still wrapped around her wrist, Willa withdrew, then slid the entire length of her finger back inside. After pulling out again, she returned with two. Rae shivered in delight, meeting Willa’s next thrust with an insistent surge of her hips. Willa murmured, “It really feels good?”

  Sensing the unspoken request, Rae replaced her mouth with her fingers. “Want me to show you?”

  Willa’s breath caught, and her hips jerked, when Rae snaked a trail from her erect clit down to her entrance. “Will it hurt?”

  Rae buried her face in Willa’s inner thigh, not wanting her to see the grin elicited by her whispered question. Willa was really playing this up, and Rae loved every second of it. “No, baby,” she said after a few seconds, then kissed Willa’s clit. “I won’t go inside until you’re completely ready for me.” She circled Willa’s opening, spreading around the copious lubrication she’d produced. “Feel how wet you are?” Willa nodded. “That’s to help my finger slide in without causing any discomfort.”

  Willa’s hips jumped, nearly drawing her inside. “You’ll go slow?”

  By this point, Willa’s faux innocence had Rae so wound up she had to struggle not to succumb to their normal routine and simply penetrate Willa hard and fast, the way she usually liked. Yet she resisted mightily, not yet ready to abandon their scene for the lure of the familiar. With exaggerated caution, she worked the tip of her index finger just past Willa’s entrance, smiling when the muscles contracted around the gentle invasion. “Does this hurt?” She wiggled her fingertip.

  Willa shook her head rapidly, then wiggled her own fingers inside Rae, reminding her of their presence. Rocking her hips, Rae met Willa’s increasingly deep strokes while painstakingly working a single digit into her wife’s obviously eager pussy. It was difficult to concentrate on the deflowering with Willa pounding away inside her, especially as her wife grew more confident and snuck in a third finger to create a very snug fit.

  Rae groaned as she finally sank into Willa until she could go no deeper. “How about now?” She moved her finger in tiny circles within Willa’s vagina, pretending to gradually loosen her up. “Does this hurt?”

  “No.” The rhythm of Willa’s hand faltered as her hips established a slower pace in time with Rae’s manipulations. “Don’t stop.”

  Rae returned her mouth to its favorite spot with a loving suck. “No chance. Not until you come for me.”

  Mischievously, Willa scooted closer and kissed a spot an inch or so north of Rae’s clit. “Bet I can make you come first.”

  In typical fashion, Rae’s competitive spirit flared to life. She was normally quicker to climax than Willa, but she couldn’t refuse a challenge. “No way.” She fingered Willa more rapidly and, as her own pleasure swelled from Willa’s renewed efforts, sank a second digit deep inside, twisting as she went. Then she wrapped her arm around Willa’s hip and gave her quivering bottom a possessive squeeze. “You first.” Abandoning any notion of easing Willa into things slowly, she buried her face between pale, trembling thighs and sucked her clit as she fingered her harder.

  Willa gasped, and a rush of searing liquid poured onto Rae’s hand. “Oh! Rae!” The feigned naïveté had returned to Willa’s voice. “You feel so big.”

  Rae cursed as her clit jolted beneath Willa’s tongue, which explored her thoroughly as she throbbed harder in the wake of Willa’s coquettish observation. Picking her head up briefly, Rae murmured, “That’s because I’m fucking you with two fingers, Will. You’re taking them with no problem, though, aren’t you?” She resumed licking, gratified to have lobbed her own potentially orgasm-inducing bomb.

  Willa threw her free arm around Rae, clutching her butt cheek in desperation. “Yes!”

  “You’re so hot…and tight…and you taste so yummy,” Rae said when she paused to breathe. She used the hand on Willa’s ass to yank her closer, into her mouth. Willa whimpered loudly as Rae bobbed up and down on her rigid clit, which caused Rae to break away, giggling. “Shh!”

  Rae’s laughter cut off abruptly at the sensation of a velvety tongue being dragged along her labia. “Oooh,” she moaned, even less subtly than Willa. “Fuck!”

  “Mmm,” Willa hummed, licking tentative circles around Rae’s clit as her fingers continued their driving rhythm. “I like how you taste, too.”

  Though Rae couldn’t see Willa’s face, her sultry tone was evocative, as was the way she slurped noisily during her supposedly maiden attempt at giving head. Her hand never stopped moving, and her fingers reached up to stroke an almost unbearably sensitive area inside Rae that always seemed to undo her. Rae fought hard to resist, to keep going, but ultimately, distressingly, all her efforts were in vain. After a few more passes of Willa’s tongue and fingers, Rae’s taut body succumbed to the ecstasy of release. Willa grinned against her, not bothering to disguise her glee, but Rae couldn’t bring herself to mourn her loss. Why would she? This was the definition of a win-win situation.

  Before she’d had a chance to fully recover, Willa’s hips bucked against Rae’s mouth with renewed urgency. “I’m about to come,” she announced frantically, then moaned when Rae subjected her clit to a forceful burst of suction. She squirmed on the fingers that plundered her pussy, no longer the shy virgin. “Please…don’t stop.”

  Rae palmed Willa’s butt aggressively, anything to drive her over the edge. The manhandling clearly worked, because seconds later, Willa trembled, and quaked, and then fell to pieces all over Rae’s face and hands. Rae loosened her grip on Willa’s ass as she came down from the peak, soothing the tender skin with her hand, still tracing her tongue around and around the clit that pulsated in time with Willa’s rapid heartbeat. To her delight, Willa didn’t push her away or ask her to stop. Sensing an opportunity to claim her one last time, she guided Willa onto her back and straddled her body, still facing the opposite direction. She kept her pussy suspended high over Willa’s face, not expecting any further reciprocation but liking the idea of giving her an up-close view of her thoroughly ravaged pussy.

  “One more?” she asked Willa, licking softly. “For me?”

  Willa’s fingers traced Rae’s sodden folds, triggering a sizable aftershock. “Yes.” She kept her touch light and noncommittal. “You?”

  “I think you wore me out. Finally.”

  Willa spread her legs wider to offer Rae an incredible view of her own. “Mission accomplished, then.” She sighed in contentment when Rae covered her exposed, shiny folds with her open mouth. “That was so much fun,” she murmured, still toying gently with Rae’s labia. “Pretending like that.”

  Rae nodded in agreement, then lifted her head. “Super fun.”

  “I’m so lucky to have a wife who likes to make sex exciting.” Willa’s voice caught when Rae reentered her without warning, shoving the same two fingers she’d used before all the way inside. Yelping in pleasure, Willa added, tremulously, “One who knows me so well.”

  Rae swayed her hips from side to side over Willa’s face, silently teasing. “Likewise.”

  Willa’s touch crawled up, up, until she circled Rae’s anus with fluid-covered fingertips. “May I touch your ass while you get me off?”

  “Yes.” Rae’s eyes slipped shut and she moaned, wriggling against Willa’s fingers. My kingdom for our suitcase and the bottle of lube I packed. “Definitely, yes.”

  “I won’t try to make you come again,” Willa said, a little dreamily. “I just…can’t keep my hands off you right now.”

  A pleasant shiver ran through Rae’s languid frame. “I’m not complaining.”

  “Glad to hear it.” Willa delivered a sharp slap to her left buttock. “Now get back to work…slut.”

  Rae laughed out loud, tickled by Willa’s naughty humor. Her laughter faded when Willa used her wet fingertips to smack Rae’s puckered opening. “Yes, ma’am,” Rae said throatily, and bent to lick the hard clit again.

  “That’s right,” Willa murmured, brea
thing heavily. “Just like I trained you.”

  Rae smirked at the sudden change in fantasy. Willa loved to role-play, sometimes flipping the script in the middle of a scene. Her dirty imagination drove Rae wild, making her more than happy to play along. Lifting herself up, Rae repeated, “Yes, ma’am.”

  “If you’re very good and make me come with your mouth…and then after…use your tongue to clean me up…maybe I’ll…” Willa inhaled sharply and fluttered around Rae’s increasingly demanding thrusts. “Maybe I’ll fuck your ass.” She gathered thick, viscous juices from Rae’s pussy and used them to coat her tight little hole. “Teach you how to take one finger…at first.” Willa’s chest swelled, and for a moment, Rae thought she was done. Instead, Willa breached the first millimeter of Rae’s anus with her slick fingertip and gasped, “Maybe some day…I’ll slide something bigger in there.”

  On cue, Rae released Willa’s clit from the circle of her lips with an audible pop. “Whatever you want, ma’am.”

  Willa groaned languidly, then swatted Rae hard on the butt with her free hand, the fingertip of the other still lodged inside. “I want you to suck me off. Don’t stop this time, no matter what happens.”

  Rae barely had time to wonder at the statement before Willa withdrew from her ass and slapped her again, this time low and centered over her labia. She shot forward in surprise, tearing her mouth away from Willa’s clit without thinking, and braced herself on her free hand. Her momentary distraction earned her another slap, once again directly on her pussy. Wetness trickled out of her as her body reacted to the harsh treatment. She rapidly moved back into place, sucking Willa’s clit into her mouth and milking it with her tongue. Willa’s hands roved all over her lower body now, smoothing up her bare thighs, groping her ass, fondling her hypersensitive, swollen clit. Rae arched her back, posing within Willa’s iron grip, desperate to help bring her off with the lewd tableau.