Melanie blinked her eyes several times, then stretched with a soft purr. She gazed out the window as her hand slid down to caress several tender spots from the previous night's lovemaking. A cat-like smile came to her lips as she heard a noise downstairs from the kitchen.
The blonde bounced out of bed, pausing to admire her lean body in the full length mirror next to the closet. Emma's teeth marks were still visible on her thighs, and breasts. With a giggle she grabbed the silk robe from the floor and pulled it around herself, leaving it open in the front.
Like a cat she padded down the stairs, listening to the noises in the kitchen. She paused at the door and leaned against it, watching her lover fiddle with some of the utensils.
"Fixing me breakfast?" Her voice purred out softly, causing Emma's head to lift and a smile to curl her sensual lips.
The buxom redhead swayed across the kitchen, clad only in her skin, and pulled the robe from Mel's shoulders. Her green eyes shimmered as she leaned close and kissed Mel, sucking lightly on her lower lip.
"No, love. This morning, you are going to be breakfast." Her wicked grin held all the sensual and seductive promise of the previous evening, and Mel felt her body quiver with anticipation.
Then Emma was pulling her across the kitchen, and pushing her up to sit on a counter. As Mel looked at her a bit uncertainly, the redhead pulled her into a deep kiss, slipping her tongue into the blonde's mouth and dancing it across hers.
It was only when Mel felt the salad tongs slip over her nipple did she understand the real reason for Emma's distraction, and a low moan crept from her lips as the tongs clamped down on her, twisting and tugging her stiff little nipple.
Mel groaned and ran her fingers through Emma's hair as the woman leaned in to suckle on her other nipple, grasping it with her teeth as she kept pressure on the tongs. Mel's thighs were starting to get damp as her arousal rose, and the kink of using the tongs only excited her further.
Emma sucked wetly on her lover's stiff little bud of a nipple, rolling it across her tongue and flicking it wetly across her engorged flesh. She let the tongs slip down slowly, caressing the cool metal over Mel's labia, before using them to gently squeeze around her clit.
As expected, Mel nearly bucked herself off the counter in surprise at the move, and parted her legs for Emma, showing her puffy lips. The redhead grinned wickedly and leaned down, placing a kiss on Mel's clit, before slowly teasing it with her tongue.
Mel gazed down, licking her lips slightly as she watched Emma's tongue caress and fondle her pussy. She thought back to the night before, and was unable to stop a shudder coursing through her body as a small splash of her juices spurted onto the counter and Emma's tongue.
