Andi could not stop staring at Lute. Fresh from the shower, Lute's skin was smooth and freshly scented. Andi's eyes locked onto her form beneath the thin sheer robe with a gaze so intense that Andi could tell that Lute was now freshly shaven and smooth beneath.
Lute confidently strode to the bed, flashed Andi a soft grin before she nonchalantly dropped her robe and rested on her back atop the cool silk sheets. Andi could not remember rising to move, but she found herself crawling up the bed, passing the mysterious woman's incredible toes, and then her shapely legs.
Andi felt her own hot breath reflect off Lute's creamy inner thighs and then the room was suddenly filled with the scent of lust and desire. Lute moaned slightly as she spread her legs wide, arching her hips and demonstrating her flexibility. She beckoned without words, and Andi found herself powerless against the siren's call as she continued to crawl forward, until her tongue reached out and slid into Lute's eager and dripping pussy.
Andi heard a true and intense moan escape Lute and was suddenly energized. The spell of Lute's siren's charms was broken. Andi found herself exactly where she wanted to be, doing exactly what she had dreamed of for so long. Her tongue slid deeper into Lute.
Lute was exhilarated. She had of course imagined being with another woman, but was now amazed at how fast her fantasy had become real. Still she found herself shocked at how intense she felt with her fried Andi. She looked down the length of her own toned body to see the a pair of devilish pixie eyes looking back up at her from between her legs. Lute was filled with a deep animal desire and moaned aloud. Lute's hands had unconsciously found her own small firm breasts and were squeezing. She did not realize how hard she was pinching her own nipples until she heard herself gasp out a small squeal of pain.
Andi felt her new lover's hands quickly reach down and grab two fistfuls of her own short dark hair. She felt an iron grip full of energy pulling her even closer into her Lute's delicious dripping pussy. Andi's skilled tongue easily parted her lover's lips, licking deeply, lapping up every drop of Lute's flowing nectar, and breaking only to lavish attention on Lute's fiery hot clit.
Lute's steady moans stopped sharply and were replaced with a grimacing cry of sudden and intense need. The muscles in her legs cried in protest as she forced herself into a wider split, and gave Andi complete freedom to continue assaulting her throbbing clit.
Andi could tell that her young lover was ready. She felt Lute tighten around her tongue whenever Andi dipped it inside her dripping wetness. Andi could feel the vibrations of Lute's trembling legs through her jaw as it began to ache. Andi heard her lover moan her name in a husky voice, and beg for release. Andi knew that Lute was mere seconds away from an earth shattering orgasm.
Lute reeled with intense need. Her thoughts swam amidst a swirling pool of pleasure that washed throughout her body. Every second brought an increase in intensity as her skilled lover continued between her legs. Lute reached her brink, tiptoed to the edge, and waited for Andi to fling her off into bliss.
Suddenly, Andi broke contact. She reared back and heard Lute's gasp of surprise. For a moment Andi knew that her lover would be floating, isolated, filling with fear and sudden emptiness. Andi raised her hand and brought it down hard between Lute's legs. A sharp smack echoed through the room. Andi felt intense heat and slick wetness on her palm as Lute shrieked in bright pain.
Lute instinctively curled into a tight ball beneath Andi. She trembled with anguish, despair and shock. The pain was intense, but fleeting, and Lute soon looked up to catch her lover's gaze. Andi stared down at her, licking her lips and wiping the juices from her chin. Her chest heaved with excitement and her eyes were filled with power, pleasure and desire as her mouth curled into a wicked grin.
