With a clink, two powerful women, madly in love, ushered in their anniversary. Not a coincidence that it fell on Valentine's Day, the day that was agreed upon in the chaos of lust, cute banter and sweaty bodies.
Candle light flickered and painted the walls in a sweet glow. From the door to the towels on the floor were dark maroon petals strung about. It was classic scenery. Bubbles teetered the edge of the tub, gently swaying atop the very warm water that didn't falter as jets cycled more in.
Underneath, there was a slow, rhythmic scratch of the nails across a small patch of hair. A leg drifted away and draped over the edge, the towel below soaking up the mess. The palm pushed down towards the cheeks until two fingers split the folds and opened her up to new warmth. Soft but with purpose, the four slender digits swirled the exposed bits, leading to the escape of heavy breaths from her moist, gorgeously thick and rounded, pink lips. So much so, her partner's wandering, beautiful green eyes refused to stay still. She knew the spots that would garner a tongue fwip; the pursing of the mouth or a deep, wide open gasp.
The cute brunette let out a small moan just before putting her lips to the blonde's nose. It kicked off a meeting of the eyes and subsequent nibble on the plump, cherry covered lips that lead to a generous, sexy bout of pecking from each of them. Whispers of love and togetherness slipped through with endearing giggles.
Suddenly, Ariana's eyelids fluttered. Stefani latched onto the pulsing artery of the girl's neck, suckling in tandem with the two fingers that were leisurely massaging the quintessential spot that would guarantee a week's worth of compliments after the night was over.
Her head fell back with moans that continued to rise in pitch. With a strong arm nestled into the curvature of her thickened, heavy pair, she was losing herself to the embrace of her goddess. The bubbles started to slip to and fro, her slippery palms taking hold of the tub. A hard, lusty groan vibrated through her neck in perfect rhythm.
She couldn't—she couldn't anymore. The room was plastered with her uncontrollable cries of the violent release. Stefani held her down with a fast clinch of her arm, working her with a delicate motion that put the woman into a trembling stutter. A squealing expletive was followed by gasp of silence and finally her body slumped downward.
What was there to say? Conversations about their affair, what the infidelity would mean for their future and the impact on their careers already happened for a year now. Ariana just wanted to be with her woman; she just wanted no interruptions and no more delays.
Stefani started to rise, prompting a switch in their positions. Clinging bubbles accentuated her flawless form while she heaved her hefty tits from the water. Ariana made it to her knees and applied her puffy pink lips to the woman's abdomen. She swiped away the bubbles from her inner thighs and kissed the slightly flabby surface before reaching her rigid outer muscle. After she had teased her ticklish knee extensively and hauled her leg into the air, she descended past the silver ankle bracelet to place thick slurps on her cute, maroon painted toes.
With a bit lip and droopy eyelids, Stefani had no choice but to put her back to the wall or risk toppling over. In the beginning it was Ariana's idea to suck on her toes and ever since, she basically demanded it or she would turn into a sexy brat until she had her way. Just watching her saucy minx work those juicy lips on each and every toe; up and all around the heel; it just drove her wild. They would always silently eye fuck each other while her big toe squelched through the slippery passage, constantly batted around by her tongue. Ariana had teased the notion earlier in the day with a soft serve vanilla cone, slowly working the cream along her lips and slurping it with a smile; Stefani wouldn't have to beg today.
With a hearty plop, she eased inward, the leg now draped on her shoulder. Without friction, she was quickly nestled up with a freshly shaven mound. The aroma hit her senses and compelled her mouth to swifty envelope the slick folds, tilting her head back and plunging her tongue deep. Stefani growled and shoved her deeper by taking the back of her head with a possessive snatch. Nails dug into the damp brunette with a second lift, reaffirming her position in the relationship. It was either all the way in or not at all.
Stefani reached to the stand next to their tub and took the girl's attention to the wooden box she held in her hand. All dreamy eyes, Ariana blinked and pulled the bright red bow.
"Happy Valentine's Day."
