“Oh God Gianna,” I moaned when I felt two of her fingers slip inside me.
I felt a rush of pleasure course through my body as she gently moved her fingers in and out of me. Her other arm was wrapped securely around me, holding me, and ensuring my body would remain firmly crushed against hers. My hips were moving almost involuntarily, meeting the gentle thrusting of her fingers as the water rippled around us and threaten to spill out of the tub and onto the marble floor.
I felt dizzy, a combination of the warm, soothing, fragrant, water and Gianna’s tender, gentle touch. My breathing became heavier and increasingly labored as the pleasure of my orgasm was beginning to overtake me.
“Yeah Mel, let it go for me baby,” she cooed seductively into my ear.
It felt as if the walls of the bathroom were going to crash down around me as a very powerful orgasm rocked my body. Gianna continued to hold me securely against her as I came down from the peak and once again regained my senses.
During the next several minutes we washed each other with the loofah, then stepped out of the tub and dried each other with the large fluffy towels. It felt so good to be with her that morning. It’s difficult to describe a feeling that’s so simplistically complicated, but to be in love and have that love be openly and freely returned is one of life’s most simple and enjoyable pleasures.
I took Gianna’s hand and we walked from the bathroom into the master bedroom and got into the bed facing each other on our knees. I could see the hungry, almost desperate look in her eyes. We leaned in towards each other and our lips met in a passionate embrace. We spent several minutes making out with our lips locked tightly together and our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I pulled her closer, eliminating the space between us, feeling her breasts crush into mine as our bodies rubbed sensuously together.
“Oh God Mel please, put your mouth on me,” she moaned when our lips broke contact.
I playfully pushed her back onto the pillows at the head of the bed and she invitingly opened her legs wide for me and I crawled in between them. Still on my knees, I leaned in and kissed her stomach and felt her hands run through my long blonde hair. I playfully kissed between her breasts while listening to her moan. I then took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked tenderly before releasing it and sucking on the other. Each hardening immediately after I rolled them around on my tongue. She let out a low gasp while I continued to slowly, luxuriously tease her breasts with my tongue. After releasing her nipple, I moved up her torso and my mouth gently possessed hers again.
Our tongues played together while I felt her hands roam up and down my body. The harder we kissed, the more her breathing became more shallow, more urgent. My bare mound was pressing against hers and I could feel the heat and wetness emanate from between her legs.
I leaned up and away from her and gently put my hands on the back of her thighs and carefully rolled her legs back until her knees were on either side of her ears. Like me, Gianna incorporated an almost daily routine of yoga in her workouts which made her incredibly flexible.
I very gently rubbed the tips of my fingers over the puffy pink lips of her wet vagina and little-puckered bottom. Our eyes met briefly and I opened my mouth and let a long string of saliva drip down onto her asshole. Teasing her, I gently rubbed it around and some of it escaped down to her her sex. With one hand I reached underneath, through her leg and up until I gently began rubbing my fingertips over her wet slit. With my other hand, I continued to rub my saliva over her bottom. Once I could see she was well lubed, I began flicking my tongue over her little-puckered hole and using the tip I gently pushed my saliva into her.
Her clit was very engorged and it began to push out of the protective hood; I immediately ran my fingers over it as I continued to push my tongue in and out of her bottom. Her breathing was very labored and she elicited gasps and moans and her pelvis gyrated almost involuntarily so that I had to hold her thighs tight, to ensure that my tongue and fingers remained in contact.
Her bottom was very well lubed from my tongue and I gently pushed a finger inside it while simultaneously flicking and licking her engorged clit. As I did this, I felt her thighs clamp around my head, while her body began to shake and convulse.
“Oh God right there Mel, Yes!” she screamed, as her orgasm quickly overtook her.
I withdrew my tongue and let her recover and come down from the peak.
Once I could see that she had her wits were back about her, I helped her lower her legs down and she smiled and then slowly spread them for me again.
“And just what do you want?” I said, raising one eyebrow.
“Please Mel, do that again,” she whimpered.
Without hesitation, I locked my mouth back onto her vagina. She leaned back and opened her legs even wider for me, giving me better access. I heard a low moan escape her lips as I worked my tongue up and down her slit and then gently pushed it inside of her. She was babbling almost incoherently, but I could tell she was enjoying what I was doing. I wrapped my arms around both of her thighs, holding her still while I licked the walls of her vagina. Her hips were moving in a slow steady rhythm as I continue to lick her. I felt her foot rest gently on my back as I withdrew my tongue and licked up and down her wet slit.
From the change in her breathing, I knew she was getting close again and I made my tongue long and flat while licking her clit with just the tip. Her breathing changed to short, shallow pants as I continue to roll the hood of her clit side to side, and then up and down.
I looked up from between her legs just as her eyes were rolling into the back of her head and she let out one long gasp, as her body went rigid and then began to shake in orgasm. Wanting to give her respite, I withdrew my tongue and gave her time to recover.
I slid up her body and she pulled me tight against her.
“Oh God Mel, I’ve missed you so much, and of course, I miss that,” she said, smiling at me.
We began kissing again and I could tell she was ready to reciprocate, but because of the long luxurious bath and only getting a couple hours sleep, I felt exhausted and I knew I had to get some rest.
“Honey, I can barely hold my eyes open. Would it be okay if I took a little nap?”
“Of course baby, that would be fine.”
I flipped over and I felt Gianna pull me into her arms and we spooned together tightly. The last thing I remember were her soft gentle kisses to the nape of my neck as I fell into a deep, restful sleep.
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It was dead week. That dreaded week before final exams, where all students are presumed to be studying before the five days of finals in all their classes. In reality, most of my friends found a little time to take study breaks and go out to have a good time. For me, that meant spending time with Gianna.
She was still staying over three of four nights a week at my apartment. A couple of times I had thought of asking her to move in with me, then I would lose my nerve when I thought that might be moving too quickly or put unwanted pressure on her. I had already purchased a chest of drawers for her things and half my closet was filled with her clothes. I knew that some of her belongings were in the house that she shared with her roommates in North Las Vegas, but as much time as she spent in my apartment, it felt like we were already living together, at least to me.
I had gotten out of class at noon and spent a couple of hours studying at the library for my Marketing final. Gianna had texted me earlier and told me she’d be at my apartment around four and since she didn’t have to work that evening, I wanted to have dinner ready for her when she got there. I went to the market on my way home and purchased the ingredients to make a Cobb Salad, her favorite meal.
Just as I was putting the finishing touches on the greens, I heard the front door open.
Perfect timing, she’s home.
“Hi honey, how was your day?”
“It was good, but my finals are going to be a real bitch,” she said.
We slipped into an easy embrace and gently kissed. However, I could tell something was off immediately. She always stressed about her classes and grades, it was just the way she was, however, I got the feeling this was something more. I decided to wait her out and let her tell me what was going on.
She was wearing dark blue nurse’s scrubs and white tennis shoes. Her hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, and even though she had been on her feet all day, she still looked beautiful.
“Everything go okay at work last night?” I said nonchalantly, trying to subtly draw her out.
“Yeah, I’m still trying to adjust to the whole ‘boss’ thing, but I really love it.”
Her promotion to Assistant Manager had come with some growing pains. She had to work more closely now with David, the general manager, which wasn’t always easy. However, James had nearly doubled her salary, so I knew she was being well compensated for any additional stress.
“Mel, you didn’t have to cook,” she said smiling. “Can I help with anything?”
“You can open a bottle of wine and then have a seat, sexy. It’s all done and we’re ready to eat.”
I watched as she glided across the room, as if on air, and retrieved the wine. She grabbed some glasses and met me at the table just as I was bringing over the sliced bread.
We talked between bites about our classes and the goings on at James’ restaurant. When they weren’t preparing and serving gourmet Italian food, the cooks and wait staff seemed to get into quite a bit of mischief and it was one of my favorite pastimes discovering who was sleeping with whom, behind whose back.
After we had finished our meal, Gianna refilled both wine glasses which emptied the bottle.
Okay… right about… now…
“Mel, we need to talk.”
There it was. I knew the woman I loved all too well.
“We do huh?” I said, smiling.
She took a deep breath as if trying to summon the courage to broach whatever subject that had obviously been weighing on her.
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