“Kiss me.”   Rachel whispered hotly against Cynthia’s ear. 

“Why should I?”  Cynthia responded with a sly smile. 

“Because I want to taste you.”  Rachel responded genuinely.  Cynthia looked Rachel in the eyes, almost ready to relent but she held her ground. 

“I’m sure that’s not the first time you’ve said that.  You’ll have to give me a better reason.”   Rachel looked Cynthia in the eyes and thought about the myriad of responses she could give Cynthia.  She brought herself as close to Rachel without touching her as she responded quietly. 

“There is no other reason.  I want you to kiss me because I want to know what you taste like.  I want to start at your mouth, savoring every bit of the softness of your lips, the texture of your tongue and the sweetness of your breath.  I want to explore you completely, relishing the sweetness of your essence.  And then when I’m done, I want to start all over again.”  Cynthia’s eyes began to glaze over as her desire began to over take her but Rachel moved in closer.  “Yes.  I have kissed many women but you knew that when I asked you out.  Now you say you need more of a reason for you to kiss me.  Well, here it is.  You’ll kiss me, Cynthia, not only because I want you to, but because you want to.” 

A flash of anger clouded Cynthia’s face as she thought about the audacity that Rachel just expressed.  Yet she couldn’t help licking her lips and leaning into Rachel.  There was just something so exciting, so sexy about her.  A part of her knew that she should just walk away…no…run away.  However, another part of her knew that she would never forgive herself if she let this moment go.  It was for this reason that she‘d accepted the date in the first place. 

“What are you waiting for?”  Rachel asked intently.  “Kiss me.”  She commanded once again. This time she was not left waiting. 

Cynthia leaned into Rachel and allowed her lips to graze Rachel’s softly.  Rachel swiftly sucked Cynthia’s bottom lip into her mouth as she wrapped her arms around Cynthia, pulling her close.  Rachel’s tongue slipped inside of Cynthia’s warm mouth and began to suck and milk on her tongue ravenously.   

Cynthia could feel her whole body give in to Rachel.  Her nipples hardened, her clit buzzed with excitement, and her heart raced.  It was even getting harder for her to breathe.  She could not remember the last time she felt like this, especially not so quickly.   

Cynthia felt Rachel’s hands on the sides of her waist, working down and over her breasts as she massaged the already firm nipples with her fingers.  Then Rachel stood up and brought Cynthia with her. 

“Come with me.”  Rachel whispered as she led Cynthia down the hall to her bedroom.  Once they made it to the bedroom, Rachel pressed Cynthia against the wall and slowly removed her blouse and skirt.  She kissed her way down Cynthia’s throat to the top of her cleavage; unfastening Cynthia’s bra as she did so.  Cynthia could hardly stand as Rachel became more and more tenacious.   

Rachel roughly ran her tongue over Cynthia’s nipples; skillfully sucking each one into her mouth and tugging until she heard Cynthia cry out. 

“Does that hurt?”  She asked sincerely. 

“No. Don’t stop.”  Cynthia replied in a ragged breath.  Her legs were shaking and she almost fainted as she quickly lost the energy to hold herself up.  Rachel sensed this and rapidly picked Cynthia up and placed her on the bed.  After laying Cynthia down gently, Rachel went back to work on her breasts, kneading them and tugging on the roughly before sucking the nipples back into her mouth.  

Cynthia could hardly speak.  All her energies were focused on Rachel and what she was doing to her.  Her mind was spinning as she prayed silently that this would never end.  Her body was on fire and everywhere Rachel touched her sent a chill over and through her.   

Rachel, seeing that Cynthia’s whole body was flushed, decided that it was time to do what she said she would do.  Rachel rose off the bed and stared at Cynthia with lust filled eyes. 

“Undress me.”   

Cynthia, startled at first, quickly moved to take off Rachel’s shirt, pants and underwear.  Even in her haste, she had time to notice just how beautiful Rachel truly was. Yet Rachel left no time for inspection.  As soon as Cynthia was done, Rachel commanded her to move back on the bed, which Cynthia did without question. 

Rachel slid Cynthia’s panties down her legs and threw them in the pile with the rest of her clothes.   

“Open yourself to me.”  Rachel demanded and Cynthia responded willingly.  Rachel outlined Cynthia’s neatly trimmed pussy with her eyes.  She slid her fingers over and down Cynthia’s slit as she stared into Cynthia’s eyes. 

“You’re almost ready for me to taste you.  At least I feel it here.”  Rachel demonstrated by running a finger inside of Cynthia’s wet cavern.  Cynthia closed her eyes and tried not to explode over Rachel’s hand.  She wanted to feel Rachel’s mouth on her before she lost all control.  “How do you feel Cynthia?  Are you ready for me?” 

“Yes.”  Was all Cynthia said as she watched Rachel’s fingers slide easily in and out of her pussy.   

“Tell me that you’re ready for me.  I won’t go any further until you say it.”  Rachel stated simply as she tried not to let the desire building inside of her take over.  She was close to loosing it herself but she held on. 

“Yes Rachel, I’m ready for you.  Please. Fuck me.”   

Rachel moved slowly towards Cynthia’s cunt and used her fingers to peel back her nether lips.  She sucked each side into her mouth once before sucking Cynthia’s clit into her mouth.  Rachel pulled hard and fast on Cynthia’s clit and when she felt Cynthia about to release, she stopped and blew gently across it.  Rachel did this several times as Cynthia writhed on the bed moaning and whimpering for Rachel not to stop.   

Rachel complied willingly.  She sucked, teased and laved Cynthia’s clit fervently, tasting the very essence of Cynthia, making good on her promise.  She reveled in Cynthia‘s sounds and her movements.  Cynthia gave herself to Rachel and Rachel took the offering with more pleasure than she initially thought.  She was surprised to learn that she wanted to give this as much as Cynthia wanted to receive it.  Because of this, Rachel opened herself to giving Cynthia more.   

“Turn over.”  Rachel whispered. Cynthia was dazed and missed what Rachel said.   

“Turn over.”  Rachel repeated a little louder. Cynthia complied.  She turned on her stomach and felt Rachel’s hands cup her pussy.  In that subtle way Rachel directed Cynthia up on all fours.  Rachel ran her hands over Cynthia’s back and down her butt cheeks.  Rachel’s hands cupped Cynthia’s ass cheeks and kissed them.  Then she parted them and deftly ran her tongue down the crack, licking around her asshole.  Cynthia cried out in sheer ecstasy as she drove her ass back and started riding Rachel’s tongue.   

Rachel’s tongue picked up speed and she brought her fingers up to match the rhythm kept by her tongue.  Cynthia could contain her self no longer and thrust once more against Rachel’s tongue and fingers as her climax overtook the both of them.  Cynthia screamed Rachel’s name and sent Rachel over the edge behind her.  Both women fell exhausted to the bed and neither said a word for several minutes. 

Finally, Cynthia recovered and turned over so that the two were facing each other.   

“Thank you.”  Cynthia stated quietly. 

“For what?”  Rachel replied in earnest. 

“For tonight.”   Cynthia said and Rachel laughed. 

“It’s not over.  We have the rest of the weekend.  And I’m not done tasting you yet.”  With that Rachel gave a lascivious smile. 

The End