Randy arched to her touch. “Don’t stop. You feel wonderful.” She encouraged Stacy.
“I don’t think I could stop even if I wanted to. I am so turned on; I need to be with you.” Stacy made eye contact with Randy briefly before she dipped her head and tentatively licked a nipple. She groaned and licked again. “Oh God, why is this so fucking hot?” She licked again and then carefully sucked it.
Randy’s hands held her head in place against her. “Fuck, you learn fast.” She tried not to move very much so her leg wouldn’t hurt but her clit was throbbing and she was fighting the desire to flip Stacy on her back and have her right then.
Stacy continued licking and sucking, moving on to alternate between breasts until Randy began to shake. “Are you okay?” She looked up into Randy’s eyes, noticing they were almost black in color.
Randy nodded shakily. “I love what you’re doing, but I’m about to explode.”
Stacy smiled, slowly running her nails down Randy’s tight stomach until her hand slid under the waistband of her sweats. “So soft and smooth. Tell me what you like.” She asked Randy.
“Touch me like you would touch yourself. Trust me; you’ll know when I like something more than the rest.” Her hips were slightly rocking upward, but she tried to stop them because the movement was a little painful with her wound.
Stacy carefully avoided the left side, so she wouldn’t bump the wound or put pressure on it. Her fingers slid easily between Randy’s thighs since she was soaked. “Randy, oh God, you feel so incredibly wet and hot. So soft, oh Jesus your clit is so hard.” She flicked Randy’s clit with her fingertip and felt her jump. She flicked it again a couple of times and heard Randy groan. She then slid a very wet finger down until she found Randy’s opening, slowly teasing it before sliding in. “Oh my fucking God! Oh God, you feel so soft inside. Christ, I want you so much Randy. Will you cum for me?” She groaned out.
“You won’t.. ohhh.. you won’t…” Randy tried to get the words out but Stacy was circling her finger inside her, which was creating an exquisite pressure Randy had never experienced before in her life. She couldn’t stop her hips from slightly rotating with it. “Gonna.. make me.. cum.” She panted out.
Stacy struggled to her knees, careful not to bump Randy’s legs and used the index finger of her other hand to flick her clit again, while her finger continued the circling movement inside Randy. “Mmm, I can feel you tightening around my finger, what a fucking turn on.” Stacy said as she felt a flush cover her own body. Boldness crept over her and she pulled her fingers out of Randy, bring them up to her mouth so she could suck the wetness off of them while watching Randy’s face.
Randy’s eyes were huge and dark; she reached for Stacy’s hand and licked the fingers that Stacy had just pulled from her. “Do you like how I taste?” She asked Stacy.
Stacy nodded, her breaths were coming in short, quick movements. Her nipples were hard as rocks, her clit was throbbing with need and she had an unquenchable desire to explore everything about Randy’s body. She knew she couldn’t keep Randy waiting too long though, the more she strained, the more her leg would hurt. She leaned down and kissed Randy hard, sliding her finger back in as she did so. Three quick thrusts and a flick of her clit was all it took to send Randy over the edge as she came hard, trying not to thrust her hips too much. Her leg was throbbing but she didn’t care.
Stacy covered Randy’s face with gentle kisses. “Are you okay baby? I didn’t hurt your leg did I? She asked with concern.
Randy didn’t miss the endearing term ‘baby’. She didn’t know if Stacy was aware she had said it or not, but she wasn’t about to point it out. “My leg is fine, but I’m not.” Randy answered.
“What’s the matter?” Stacy asked quickly, a look of almost panic on her face.
“Hey. It’s okay, I’m okay. I just need you, bad. I can’t wait. I’m sorry but I need you now.” Randy explained.
The look of panic was quickly replaced with desire. “How do you want me? I mean what’s the easiest for you so you don’t hurt your leg?” Stacy asked.
“Straddle me right here.” Randy patted her waist. She held on to Stacy’s hips as she settled into place. “I can’t believe that you are here with me. Please tell me you won’t disappear?” She ran her hands up Stacy’s thighs, continuing up her side and stopping at the rise of her breasts.
Stacy leaned down and kissed her. “I’m here with you because that’s where I want to be.” She slowly rocked her hips against Randy’s stomach. “I want to be with you Randy. Please, don’t question it. I want you to make love to me.” She kissed her again, lingering as she bit Randy’s lower lip. “I’m here because I am in love with you, as much as I tried to deny it. I am done fighting it. I love you.” She kissed Randy harder this time, moaning into the kiss as she felt Randy’s hands grip her hips.
Randy glided her hands over Stacy’s body, memorizing the feel of her curves and softness. “God you are so beautiful. Tell me again.” She said as she groaned at the feel of Stacy’s wetness sliding over her are stomach.
Stacy guided Randy’s hands up over her breasts, squeezing them as she rocked her hips. “I love you Randy, please don’t make me wait any longer.”
Randy dropped her hands to Stacy’s hips once again, urging her forward so that she was above her shoulder area. She reached up, playing
