Erica squirmed on her knees as she looked up at her Master and his friend, Nicole, wondering which one of them would reach out to her first. She didn't have to wait long before Nicole's hand snaked into her long hair, taking hold of a handful and using it to pull her closer. Erica was kneeling tall between the other woman's parted thighs, breathing hard, her entire body trembling slightly with anticipation.
"I know this is your first time with another woman, pet," Nicole purred. "So, I'm going to give you an opportunity to become better acquainted with worshipping a woman's body as opposed to a man's body."
Erica let out a soft moan and she was almost certain she heard her Master do the same as he watched them together.
"Thank you, Miss. I would love that."
"Good girl. I'm going to stand and then you are going to undress me. Understood, pet?"
The luscious curve of her lips as she smiled, along with her confidence when giving commands, had Erica grateful that she was already on her knees. This woman made her legs weak in a way she'd rarely experienced before.
"Yes, Miss. I understand," she whimpered.
Erica watched as Nicole stood before her. If she had to guess, from her vantage point on her knees, she'd say that the other woman was at least 5'10" in her heels. Erica was only a little over 5' in her bare feet, and something about that made her feel even more helpless around Nicole. A feeling that caused a quiver inside and made her want to worship the other woman like the Goddess she was.
Nicole held out a hand to her, and she took it, letting the beauty guide her up to her feet. But then Nicole stood still, as if waiting for her to do something, anticipation creating a current between them that caused Erica's bare flesh to dimple with goosebumps.
With a hand that trembled slightly, Erica reached for a button on the other woman's blouse, smoothly unfastening it to reveal another inch of cleavage. A whimper escaped her at the sight of the soft curves right in front of her face, and she grew more breathless with her desire with each button that she opened. Beneath the dark grey blouse, Nicole wore a black lace bra, and Erica could just make out the outline of rosy, pink nipples through the fabric.
She looked up at Nicole, who simply gave her a reassuring smile and nodded, encouraging her to continue. So, Erica tugged the bottom of the blouse out of Nicole's skirt, unfastened the last few buttons, and carefully pulled the garment off the other woman's shoulders.
Before Erica realised what she was doing, she was leaning in to brush her lips against the pale skin of Nicole's collar bone, and she was rewarded with a breathless gasp from the woman she was quickly coming to think of as a Goddess. She trailed more kisses over the bare flesh she'd just exposed, unable to fight the need to show reverence to such a perfect beauty.
Nicole didn't move to stop her. In fact, Erica felt the other woman's arm curl around her waist, a hand stroking gently against her spine. Feeling bolder, Erica's lips moved lower, gently kissing the exposed swell of Nicole's breast above the bra. She teased her tongue against the edge of the fabric, wanting to worship every inch of the alluring woman. Nicole's breath became more ragged as Erica continued to explore, but she made no move to rush things. She seemed perfectly content to allow Erica to worship at her own pace.
Erica reached behind Nicole to unclasp her bra, before gently pulling the straps down over her shoulders to remove the item completely. She let out a whimper as she took in the sight of Nicole, now topless, and her desire increased in a way she'd never expected. She looked up at the taller woman as she reached out to brush fingertips tenderly along the underside of one breast. Maybe she was mistaken, but Erica thought she saw a shiver pass over Nicole at the touch.
She couldn't help herself and Erica cupped the breast in her palm instead, brushing her thumb over one erect nipple in much the same way that Nicole had done to her earlier that evening. There was no mistaking the shiver caused by this touch though, and Nicole moaned softly.
"Good girl. You're doing so well. Keep going."
Pride swelled in Erica's chest at the praise, and her touch became bolder. She caressed Nicole's tit more firmly, kneading the flesh in her hand while her fingers teased over the stiff peak of the nipple. With each little sound of pleasure that Nicole made, Erica became desperate to coax out more.
While she caressed one breast with her hand, Erica leaned towards the other, pressing kisses over Nicole's soft breast. Occasionally, she flicked her tongue against the other woman's skin, and she was rewarded with a slight whimper each time. But Erica moved slowly, eager to explore every inch of Nicole's exquisite body.
Every time that Erica's lips or tongue came close to Nicole's nipple, the other woman would gasp in a way that made her squirm. In her longing to please the Goddess, Erica brought her mouth to the hard little bud, sucking gently as the tip of her tongue brushed against it. Nicole moaned louder this time, and Erica heard a soft grunt coming from the direction of the couch. She lifted her head for a moment, looking towards her Master, and she saw him stroking a very noticeable bulge through his pants.
"You heard Nicole, my kitten," he said, his voice a soft growl just dripping with lust. "She said to keep going. So go on. I am enjoying this too much for it to stop yet."
Erica whimpered and turned her attention back to the Goddess.
"Keep undressing me, pet. I want to feel those sweet little kisses of yours all over my body."