Sorry I've been away so long, my horny loves. Losing your password and your stories is not fun! I lost my password to my other account, latenightkiss as well. So I will be re-publishing those two story threads (Demands on Him and Ice Mistress) under this account as well.
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Recap:
In the last installment, Zoe and Sadie met up for the first time in a bar after Zoe made a profile on a lesbian dating app after a night of too much wine. They hit it off and headed back to Sadie's place for a night of Sapphic love.
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Zoe hummed and rolled over onto her side. After Sadie had made her cum a half-dozen times with her mouth between her thighs she had passed out from the bliss. She had been so hoping that Sadie would fuck her senseless with her strap-on last night, but all Sadie had done was eat her out each time she had asked for a hard fucking.
Gentle fingers trailed up the curve of her waist and the side of her breast, causing her eyes to flutter open. Her pale green eyes met Sadie's brown ones and she smiled. "Good morning, gorgeous," she whispered, her voice still husky from sleep and screaming orgasms.
Sadie's mouth met hers in a brief kiss. "Good morning, lover. How are you feeling?"
Zoe took a quick inventory and grinned. "I feel fantastic. I feel like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders."
Sadie grinned in return. "So, no regrets about last night?"
"None."
Their mouths met again, longer this time. Their tongues dueled for control as their teeth nipped at each other's lips. When they finally drew apart to catch their breath, Sadie asked if she was ready to learn more.
"Fuck yes. Can I eat you out now? Are you going to fuck me?"
Sadie chuckled. "Such an eager beaver."
"Eager for your beaver." They both laughed at the cheesy line.
"Spread your legs, baby," Sadie ordered, reaching over into the nightstand drawer.
Zoe shivered, hoping that the strap-on would finally be coming out to play. All that emerged from the drawer was a bottle of lube, though. "Aren't you going to fuck me?"
Sadie flipped open the cap of the bottle and shook her head. "That will come soon enough. Right now, you need to spread your legs."
Zoe obeyed. Her embarrassment at someone else seeing so much of her wasn't present with Sadie as it has been with the few men she had slept with. She watched with rapt fascination as Sadie tipped the bottle over her quivering pussy and drizzled lube over her pink lips. The lube slid over her lips to her aching slit, feeling warm instead of cool, and leaving a trail of fire behind. She lifted her hand from the bed and started to reach for her clit, only to have her fingers slapped away.
"No touching."
Zoe pouted. "But it's so hot. I have to!"
"Oh no, baby girl," Sadie replied. "You're going to get your wish to eat me out. And while you do, my warming lube is going to make you desperate to have me fuck you. You're going to want to touch yourself, take the edge off, but you won't be able to."
A shiver of pleasure made Zoe squirm; a gush of wetness coated her thighs. Sadie's words alone made her wet, and the lube was sending warmth throughout all her favorite places. She moaned, her hips humping at the air, desperate for a hint of friction. Sadie's hands tightened on her hips, stilling her movements.
"Tsk, tsk, baby girl." She shook her head. "I was only going to leave you like that, but now I'm thinking you might need a little more teasing. Turn over. Ass in the air."
Zoe obeyed without hesitation. As soon as her ass was in the air she felt another drizzle of the lube sliding between her cheeks. Then Sadie's finger was helping to coax against her tight asshole, squirting more lube there, letting it slide down to collect at the opening of her pussy too.
