Succulent Stories - Emma

Emma

Part 1 "Messy Mouthful"

Emma messed up royally. She couldn't keep her plump lips shut about her new relationship with Marley. Last Tuesday Emma was discussing intimate private details about their new romance with her best friend. Tragedy struck when Emma found out Marley had been standing on the other side of the paper thin walls the entire time!

Embarrassment scorched Emma's face like wildfires catching thicket. She tried to back peddle from the over exposing conversation but could feel Marley's anger start to boil.

"You were talking about me to her?" Marley sounded hurt while she interrogated Emma.

"I, I - " Emma started fumbling over her words but knew lies would be futile. "I did and I'm sorry".

"How could you?" Marley asked as her eyes filled with tears begging to be released from the hot coils of her pain.

Emma reached out for Marley's hand instinctively to soothe her wrong doings. Marley instantly flinched out of the way leaving Emma's hand lingering lonely in the air. She started to turn away from Emma and shield herself from the perpetrator.

"Marley I'm really sorry. It was wrong of me to talk about you to my best friend. Please tell me what I can do for you to forgive me."

Marley stopped in her tracks as she heard the pleading in Emma's voice giving her pause. Emma seized her chance and took a step closer. She gently traced her fingers in the tips of Marley's curly hair as she spoke low and softly, "Please Marley, let me make it up to you."

Marley turned around to meet Emma's gaze. So many emotions swam in choppy currents between them as words wouldn't do their feelings justice. Marley didn't flinch when Emma tried to squeeze her hand for the second time. She let out a small sigh relaxing the tension out of her tiny frame.

Wordlessly Emma approached her with a soft brush of her lips. Marley kissed her back hesitantly, not sure if she was making the right choice.

"Anything?" Marley asked, becoming intrigued by Emma's proposal.

"Anything!" Emma replied giving hints of her apology tour.

Marley hoped the sins of the night would wipe away the regrets of tomorrow as she let Emma entice her with forbidden fruit.

The first forbidden fruit Emma offered was a trail of kisses along her jaw and down her neck. Emma's hands bunched in Marley's shirt as she began to slowly slide the floral fabric up. Marley felt a fluttering as she tilted her neck to let Emma kiss lower, her hands wrapping around Emma's luscious body.

Emma and Marley were from different backgrounds, different cultures, and different childhood upbringings. Emma was a silver spoon daddy's girl from a middle class family. The only hardships she had to overcome was the copper hair, speckled freckles she was born with, and extra weight she carried on her small frame. She was teased and bullied for her ruddy outer shell and binge eating habits.

Marley, on the other hand, grew up in rougher parts of their small town born into a family of deep ebony skin and resilience. She learned how the world worked at an early age through the eyes of being a minority. She was treated differently her entire life due to her heritage, something Emma could never fathom, and a small part of her hated how she would never understand.

Before revealing their affection for each other, they were once enemies. Their opinions were warped by the people around them - pitting the women against one another by friends retaliating. It wasn't until one night alone when they got to learn more about themselves did they discover the heat was not from disdain but from attraction.

Emma did her best to be compassionate to Marley, giving her space and respect when she needed it. Letting Marley lead their relationship that was still kept a secret. Both women were opposites but shared commonality in feeling different, like the moon eclipsing the sun and forming a ring of brilliance.

Marley trailed her hands along Emma's backside, cupping and rubbing her butt through her jeans as the pair pressed closer. She grabbed at her thighs and hips, wanting to be free of the clothing separating them from skin to skin contact. Emma could feel Marley's yearning and fully took off her shirt with hungry hands.

They ground into each other as their mouths found sanctuary on each other's lips, kissing and deepening their craving to be met.

"You are so beautiful," Emma pulled away breathlessly as she trailed her long fingers along Marley's cheek as she cupped her face. Marley took off her shirt and kissed her again, kissing away the words she didn't like to hear about herself.

Marley worked her lips and hips on Emma as she caressed her fingers along her backside, finding the hook of her bra and discarding the supportive device. Emma's large breast hung free for Marley to kiss and cup, taking one nipple in her mouth and swirling her tongue over the sensitive tip.

Emma let out a soft moan, enjoying how Marley teased her nipples, making them grow hard with arousal. Emma unfastened Marley's bra with a slight of hand, dropping her undergarment and pressing herself to her sensual lover. Their skin melted together as Marley's lips found hers once more, kissing her with increasing tempo.

They stumbled onto the bed, not taking their hands off of each other as their mouths were the perfect shaped clouds for erotic kissing. Emma hovered over Marley as she began to kiss down the center of her panting chest. She took her time, savoring her sweet and salty skin as planted small kisses along her sternum and ribs.

Emma's hand found Marley's breast, perky and erect for her fingers to squeeze and hold as she continued her voyage down to warmer parts. She stopped at her waist, gazing up at her partner, giving her a smile as she slid her hands to Marley's legs and caressed her girlfriend's muscular thighs.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Marley asked, opening her eyes once the trail of kisses ceased.

They hadn't told each other the "L" word yet but each of them already knew they were falling into the deepest love they had ever experienced.

The sizzled on Emma's lips as she couldn't bring herself to tell her partner how she truly felt.

"No reason," Emma lied, her tongue becoming dry with holding back her innermost feelings.

Marley arched a brow, unconvinced by the placid remark, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Marley tried to charm it out of Emma, why she had that goofy smile on her face, and the way she looked at her like a jewel in the eyes of a silversmith.

Emma blushed red and continued her sensual expedition by taking Marley's cream colored pants off. Her fingers brushed along the outside of Marley's panties, moist to the touch, just how she liked them. She carefully traced tiny circles on the soaked fabric to make Marley forget her questions. Marley shuddered in response, her thighs contracting slightly around Emma as she continued to tease her.

"I'm really sorry about earlier," Guilt overcame Emma as she cupped Marley's sacredness in her hands, her palm rubbing her gently through the fabric. Marley arched her back in response, a soft moan escaping her lips.

"Get on your knees and show me," Marley spoke low to Emma, a serious tone filled the air as Emma looked at her with lust. Emma nodded her head as she slid down the bed and pulled Marley's panties off. Emma's large breast rubbed against the softness of Marley's thighs as she glided her way down to the glistened pearl ready to be sucked.

Marley opened her legs wider for Emma to have a perfect view of her engorged pussy, aching to be worshiped by her lips. Emma settled in between her thighs, stealing a glance up at Marley before her tongue began to lick and taste her inner wet folds. Marley shivered, scrunching the bed between her fingers as Emma restrained to have a feather light touch. Emma pressed soft kisses to her clit sending throbbing tingles through Marley's body.

"Now that is where I like your messy mouth to be," Marley spoke between moans as her pussy became devoured by her lover and enemy.