E-mail: illegitimate_promises@hotmail.com Subject: F/F, romance, beginnings Title: Attractive Opposites Pt.3
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A few months later, I walked into her store, covered in snow and quickly went up the stairs, shivering in the cold. I heard noise from the kitchen and walked in, slowly, hoping to sneak up on Liz, as she was busy. When I peered around the corner, I found her sitting on the table, apparently snacking on carrots and staring rather blankly across the room. I smiled, sighing lightly, amazed that she hadn't noticed me. I snuck around behind her and started to massage her shoulders gently, planting a few kisses on her neck. As I touched her flesh, she instantly tensed up and let out a scared whimper and I decided to finally speak. "Hello love," I said in a husky, passionate voice. "Holy shit!" Liz yelped as I massaged her, giggling a bit as relief flooded through her body. "Babe you scared me," she finally said, leaning back into my touch and I grinned down at her. "That was the point, dear," I grinned, still stroking her shoulders as she slowly stood, holding me in her arms. She leaned down and kissed me passionately, sliding her tongue along my lips as she did so. I parted my lips and let her tongue slip into my mouth while I sucked eagerly, our lips pressed together in a vice-like embrace. "So how was your day, lovely?" Liz said, holding me in her arms. I smiled up at her and looked into those fathomless gray eyes, seeing the smile on her lips. I stood on tiptoes again and kissed her gently. She leaned down a bit to make it easier and I moved from her lips to her ear, nibbling softly on her earlobe. "It was just horrid without you," I said smiling at her, wrapping my arms around her waist. Liz smiled back at me and held me close to her, stroking my slightly damp hair, with a sudden frown on her lips. "You're all cold dearest, would you like me to warm you up?" she whispered into my ear. I nodded quietly as she picked me up in her arms easily. I wrapped my arms around the back of her neck and smiled up at her as she stroked my body. She brought me into the bedroom, and dropped me down on the bed. I giggled as I landed on the bed, feeling her hands slide up my body as she stroked me lightly. Her hands tenderly stroked me through my clothes, touch sending sparks through my body. I sighed quietly and lay back onto the bed, stretching out slightly. "Let's get you out of those clothes, you're soaked," she chided me, giggling. She slipped her hands into my jeans and slid them down off my narrow hips before she grabbed my jacket, tugged it and my shirt off me roughly. She then removed my bra and panties before standing and folding them neatly and putting them onto the chair, she turned around briefly and then smiled sweetly at me, "Dame, I'm wondering something," she said, still holding my shirt as I sat there, shivering and naked on the bed. I grinned at her and stood up next to Liz, bringing her into my arms. The warmth of her body comforted me and I kissed her shoulder gently as I held onto her, keeping close. "Well hurry up and wonder sweetie, I'm cold," I chuckled, nibbling on her shoulder. She giggled and held me a foot or so from her, examining me carefully. "Do you trust me?" she asked, holding me apart from her still. I eyed her suspiciously as she held me there and slowly nodded my head. "Sure I do Liz," I said, pulling her close to me again. She leaned down to kiss me on the top of my head as she held me close to her and I could feel her breath against my hair. Suddenly, without any warning she twisted my arms behind me, causing me to yelp in pain. With another quick movement, I felt a bit of cloth wrap around my wrists and Liz pushed me back onto the silk sheets of the bed. "Don't worry Dame," she said to me as she kissed her way up my immobilized body. I moaned in pleasure even as I tried to escape from my binds. I had never been a fan of bondage, as I always liked to "participate" in love making, otherwise, I just thought it was plain fucking. But as I felt her hands running through my hair, I closed my eyes and put all thoughts on submission to this beautiful femme. "Darling, you know I would never hurt you," she said, gently stroking my body as she straddled my waist. I opened my eyes briefly to look into her cool gray ones and gave her a gentle smile. "Were you planning on shagging me rotten or just making it difficult for me to do the same to you?" I asked jovially, grinning at her. She kissed me on the nose and then pulled out a long strip of silk, which she proceeded to tie around my eyes as a blindfold. I heard her vaguely mutter something about "getting to work" and then her lips were fastened around my nipples. I groaned and writhed on the bed as she sucked on the delicate nubbins, incoherently moaning animalistically with each breath. She held me down as she continued her "work," but I couldn't help but wanting to move, I wanted to give her pleasure too. "Stop wriggling or I'll stop," she said loudly as she kissed her way down my belly. I nodded my head as she planted a kiss upon my mons, and then to my outer lips, and finally she dipped her tongue into the most precious of flowers. As her tongue slid in and out of my wet slit, I tried to keep myself still, save for gently wrapping my legs about her shoulders, bringing her closer to me, burying her face into my pussy with such ferocity that I amazed myself. I had no idea that I was so horny, but I knew that if I started trying to "get away" then she would stop. She playfully bit at my clit and then drew herself out of the vice grip of my legs. I whimpered as I felt her move, leaving me alone on the bed, wet and extremely dissatisfied. I lay there for a few minutes, hearing her leave the room, and then began to wiggle, trying to get free of my bonds. As I did, I felt a sharp slap against my ass and let out a quiet yelp as I flinched blindly on the bed. "What did I tell you?" she said quietly, licking my ear as I felt her hands again caressing my body. I moaned in response and continued to squirm on the bed until I felt another soft slap against my skin. "You just lay still darling." Slowly, I felt Liz spreading my legs, pulling them gently apart as she slid between them. I was still blindfolded, though some light filtered through the cloth across my eyes, it wasn't enough to see more than just the silhouette of my love. Pushing my legs up over her shoulders, I suddenly felt something pressing hard against my cunt, rubbing against the slick pink skin. Then it hit me; Liz was wearing a strap-on for me. I adjusted myself as much as I could for her, before she slowly slid the dildo into my pussy. As she filled me up, I let out a gasp; it was quite a thick dildo, and the smooth latex pressing against my inner walls made me have a micro orgasm as I lay there. Soon, Liz was pushing the dildo into and then pulling it out of me with a ferocity I hadn't felt for a long time. The last man I had been with was my ex-husband, a man who used me more for my money than the sex, but when the opportunity knocked, we fucked like animals. Since then I hadn't been filled by anything but my own fingers, or the small vibrator I owned, and neither compared to what I was feeling now. I heard her grunting and moaning with the effort, her sweat and my juices making our bodies move together smoothly. I felt the need for release and I began to push myself against her, shoving the dildo harder and harder into my pussy. Liz grunted and leaned down to suck on my nipples, pushing my legs farther apart and closer to my body as she did. I cried out in pain and pleasure as she rammed the dildo into me, her tongue circling my nipples, the harness pressing hard against my clit. Finally, I bucked a few times against her and my cunt exploded. I let out a guttural scream, moaning animal sounds between each breath as my back arched off the bed. Liz pumped the dildo in and out of me a few more times before she finally sighed and pulled it out. Wriggling out from my bonds finally, I took the blindfold from my eyes to look at Liz. She was standing at the foot of the bed, unstrapping herself from the harness. I looked at the dildo then, and marveled at its size; it had to be at least a foot long, and about two and a half inches wide. I felt my jaw drop at that, and Liz turned to look at me, laughing. She stroked the pseudo-penis for me a few times, collecting my juices on her fingers and sucking it off before she took the strap-on off and dropped it on the floor. "How the hell did that fit in me?" I said as Liz sat on the bed next to me, her hands caressing my stomach. She just smiled at me and then leaned down, kissing me passionately. I could taste my juices on her pink lips, and moaned gently into the kiss. "It didn't. There was about a third of it that wasn't in you," she said lying down next to me, holding my weak form in her arms. "We'll have to work on that, you know." She then teased, placing her finger neatly on my lips. "Hey, next time it'll be you with that monster in you, then we'll see who'll have to 'work on that.'" I giggled, closing my eyes and curling up next to her. Her body was still drenched with sweat and I noted that I was too from all the night's festivities. "But we did achieve one goal," she mentioned as I was about to fall asleep in her arms. I blinked tiredly and looked up into her eyes, as if asking what she was referring to. "You got warmed up, didn't you?" "Damn straight!" I chuckled at that, and snuggled into her arms. She wrapped her hands tightly around my back and maneuvered the covers over us both. Sighing, she kissed the top of my head as I fell asleep, safe in her arms.