"Mmm..." Lauren moaned out softly as she pushed her face into the sheets, her breath coming out in short, sharp gasps as her fists clenched around the cotton material. "Fuck yes - I - oh!" she cried out softly, her jaw dropping as she felt her insides starting to tense, her pussy walls clenching tightly around the fingers sliding so easily in and out of her, lubed considerably with her pussy juices as she cried out 'Jen!' one more time. Trying to catch her breath she writhed on her front, her large breasts pressed into the bed as her pert buttocks remained raised in the air ready for the spank that was about to be brought down. "Fuck I'm gonna come - fuck - fuck yes!"
Jennifer stood off of the bed, her fingers buried in Lauren's tight pussy and smiled as she watched that perfect pale skin blossom pink all over her perfect ass. "Mmm yeah you are," she smiled and leaned down to playfully nip at her ass. Curling her fingers inside Lauren she felt how tight she was getting, her walls gripping her fingers so tight it was difficult to move them inside her and as Lauren started to rock her hips down eagerly, fucking herself roughly Jennifer knew she was coming. "Good girl, such a good girl fucking yourself on my fingers..." Arching over her body as she climbed onto the bed Jennifer kissed the base of her spine and then dragged the tip of her tongue slowly upwards, smiling to herself as she watched goose pimples rise on Lauren's skin, the younger woman shivering and shuddering beneath her.
"Ah! Shit - stop!" Lauren laughed, her whole body sensitive and tingling and even just the lightest touch of Jennifer's tongue felt like a bit too much, her shoulders jittering even more when she felt Jennifer's full, gorgeous lips moving along the nape of her neck. Turning onto her side she brought her legs up to her chest, her arms covering her breasts as she tried to settle down, able to feel her wetness covering the inside of her thighs and while she knew she was filthy she felt great.
Jennifer eyed Lauren over in the foetal position and burst out laughing. "You look like a victim of some kind. Like I've done something to you," she teased, bringing her hand down swiftly against her ass once more but this time she left her hand there, gently massaging the tender skin. "You're so beautiful," Jennifer mused, brushing Lauren's dark hair away from her neck so she could kiss below her ear
Smiling at the tenderness Lauren let her eyes slip shut once more, still able to taste Jennifer on her lips after waking her up with oral earlier this morning. She'd woken just before five dying of thirst and once she had gotten some water she had come back to bed to see just a strip of moonlight filtering in through the blinds, illuminating Jennifer's golden skin as she slept, one breast visible above the sheets and something had taken hold of her as she admired her. Lauren had pulled back the sheets and wrapped her lips around her nipple, her tongue slowly working around the areola in wide circles that narrowed on each lap until she was suckling on that little bud as he fingers wandered lower. Lauren was enjoying the replay of that morning when the alarm went off and broke her from her daydream. "Ugh. I need to get up."
Reaching over and turning the alarm off Jennifer shook her head as she sat up, her long wavy blonde hair hanging around her small, pert breasts. "How about you call in sick? We take a day? It could be great."
"As amazing as that sounds - and it does sound quite tremendous..." Lauren began as she sat up, raising her arms above her head as she stretched lazily. "You know that I can't."
"I technically don't know anything like that. I mean, you could get hit by a bus on the way to work and they'd have to manage... so let me just knock you down with my amazing sexual skills and-" Jennifer was interrupted by Lauren's lips sealing over hers. The younger woman moved to straddle her lap, her arms curling around her neck with her wrists locking behind her head as she kissed her soft and sweet.
"I love kissing you." Lauren admitted, mumbling the words between delicate kisses to her lips.
"So why stop?" Jennifer groaned, her own arms circling her narrow waist and holding her close, a little tighter than she normally would to suggest she wasn't going to let go.
"I like to be paid money to enjoy nice things." Lauren said simply, reaching down and taking her hands away. Moving off the bed she stretched again, tipping herself lazily backwards, her spine curling into a backwards 'c' before straightening up once again.
Jennifer rolled her eyes but she smiled as she watched Lauren move, loving that she got to see her in this natural state. The way she twisted and turned to limber up in the mornings when she didn't have yoga, how her face looked before she put on her make up, the long natural strands of dark hair that passed her waist but was always tied up in a bun for work. "I will make the coffee." she called once Lauren had disappeared into the bathroom and the sound of water hitting the tiled floor from the monsoon shower was the only other sound to be heard. Walking naked through the apartment it was strange to Jennifer how natural it felt to be here now, how much like home it seemed. Since her birthday they had come back here more than a handful of times and Jennifer liked it more here than her own place. Grinding some coffee she smiled at the fresh scent and made two cappuccinos, her mind whirring away on whether it was soon enough to ask the question she'd wanted to ask for some time now. They'd woken up the morning after her birthday and talked before ultimately deciding 'this is what it is' and neither of them could expect more than that and it would stop as soon as either of them became unhappy with the arrangement. Jennifer wanted more, wanted this apartment full time, life with Lauren full time and she wasn't prepared to wait any longer for it.
Lauren stood in the shower and washed any evidence of their morning off of her body, massaging rose scented shower gel into her skin as she sighed at the pleasure of the hot water beating down so firmly against her skin. Stepping out and wrapping a fluffy black towel around her waist she went through her usual morning routine, unable to hide the smile that was playing at her lips as she listened to the telltale signs of Jennifer being in the apartment. The groan of the coffee machine, the screech of the milk frother and then the pitter patter of little feet as she came back into the bedroom. Lauren walked out into the bedroom too and smiled when she saw her, bending down to kiss her forehead and then her lips. "Thank you. You're the best."
"I am the best." Jennifer agreed as she lay back on the bed, her long, tanned, toned legs stretched out in front of her. "What would you do without me?"
Lauren dropped her towel and walked around the room naked, reaching into her underwear drawer and pulling out a pair of emerald green french panties and stepped into them only to slide them up slowly, smiling at Jennifer. "Die probably." she said flatly as she selected the matching bra and put it on.
Jennifer blinked at that flat tone but laughed softly, remembering British humour and she smiled. "Are we still going to the pub on Sunday for a roast with your friends?"
"Yeah. I don't want to stay for the rugby though. It gets way too busy there. So we might all come back here? If you're up for it?"
"Sounds great to me," Jennifer nodded, smiling to herself as she watched Lauren dress. She had never thought watching someone put on clothes could be so erotic but seeing the pretty lingerie be covered up by form fitting pencil skirts and tailored shirts and a blazer just made her body that much more appealing knowing what was underneath. "So. Your friends... what do they think is going on with us?"
Lauren sat down at her dresser and met Jennifer's eyes in the mirror. "I told them the truth? That we're into each other?"
"That I'm your girlfriend?" Jennifer asked, tilting her head to the side as she watched Lauren expertly make up her face.
