That Summer

Look in My Eyes, Touch My Face...

The two looked at each other again for a few seconds before Emma nodded in a form of consent, their chests now pressed together, feeling their deep exhales against their respective faces.

Stevie leaned back into Emma's partially opened mouth, gently gliding her tongue inside, feeling Emma's reciprocation. They both began forming a rhythm between them, everything coming about as naturally as it always does with someone new.

As they continued kissing, gently sucking each other's tongues as they went along, Emma slowly moved on top of Stevie, and Stevie – almost innately – wrapped her legs around Emma's waist.

Emma slowly moved her hands to the buttons of Stevie's silk pajama top. She began unbuttoning the first few to make room for her to move her hands inside and cup her breasts as they grinded against each other, still keeping up their rhythmic, passionate kissing.

Stevie pulled her top over her head, throwing it to the ground, exposing her bare chest and torso. Emma couldn't believe her eyes. "Wow," she gasped as she marveled at the sight before her. She'd never seen more perfect looking breasts in her life; so perky and such proportionate, hard nipples that were begging to be sucked.

Emma moved her head down from Stevie's lips and started sucking on one tit while squeezing the other. Stevie let out a moan filled with pleasure, running her fingers through Emma's hair as she continued exploring her chest.

"I want you naked." Stevie let out in a raspy whisper, causing Emma to look up from sucking on her nipples, smiling and looking at Stevie so intently, as if piercing her soul with those gorgeous blue eyes.

"You're the boss..." she said with a giggle. Stevie laughed, squeezing Emma's ass in amusement and signaling that indeed, she was the boss.

Emma lifted her shirt above her head, pulled down her pajama shorts, and threw both to the other side of the bed. " My god," Stevie started, "you're so young... and... so beautiful." 

She lifted her hands up, grabbing onto Emma's tits, motioning for her to bend over so she could reach her head to her chest and begin returning the favor.

Stevie sucked on her perfect, pink nipples, lightly biting down as she alternated between each side. Emma let out soft moans as she felt the intense sensation, closing her eyes and getting lost in the moment.

"Move up," Stevie whispered. Emma opened her eyes, seeing Stevie motioning her to inch her body forward. "Sit on my face." Stevie softly demanded.

Emma was shocked, but she was desperate to feel Stevie's mouth all over her. So she held on to the headboard as she inched her way up toward Stevie, who grabbed on to Emma's thighs as they straddled Stevie's head.

Though Stevie was nervous to go down on a woman for the first time, she felt a boost of confidence in this moment. She wasn't sure if it was being the older woman in this duo, or if she felt that she just knew what women wanted, since she had been eaten out so many time herself. 

No matter what it was, she knew she wanted to make Emma feel good – she wanted to feel as close to her as possible.

Stevie began kissing and biting Emma's thighs, making her way to her clit with ease. "You smell so good, baby girl," she moaned right before she began flicking her tongue on her bulging clit. 

"Oh my god, Stevie..." Emma threw her head back, already filling up with pleasure from just a few flicks.

"You like that?" Stevie asked with a sinister smile, "I'm just getting started, baby...don't come just yet." She started alternating between flicking her tongue and sucking on her clit, still keeping her grip on Emma's thighs, digging in with her fingernails.

She could feel her walls contracting on her mouth, building up with pleasure. "My god, you taste so good," Stevie groaned from underneath her.

"I think I'm gonna come," Emma moaned, trying to contain herself as she bent her head toward the headboard, basically holding on for dear life.

"Don't come yet, baby." Stevie instructed, flicking her tongue even harder against her.

"Oh my god, Stevie, don't stop, that's fucking perfect..." Emma cried, nearly out of breath. Stevie couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this, surprised at herself for not doing this a million years ago when she had the chance.

She loved feeling Emma's orgasm building inside of her mouth, tasting her sweet wetness – a signal to Stevie that she was doing everything right.

She could feel Emma pulsating, getting closer and closer to the edge. "Come for me, baby girl...I want to hear you..." Stevie coaxed.

Within seconds, Emma's entire body arched backward, her pleasure seeping onto Stevie's mouth and slowly dripping down her face. Emma let out a moan so loud that it could've passed as a scream, cursing Stevie's name.

After riding out her entire orgasm, she collapsed forward, her chest and body hovering over Stevie's as her arms rested on top of the headboard.

She collected herself, breathing heavily while Stevie softly rubbed Emma's still-quivering thighs. Emma slowly made her way down, straddling Stevie on each side of her body, making her way down to kiss her, tasting herself while she slid her tongue into Stevie's mouth.

"That was fucking amazing, "Emma whispered as she came from her kiss, "Thank you." She said before going back to kiss her more.

Stevie broke the kiss, looking into Emma's bright blue eyes with her brown. She managed to flip Emma over, getting on top of her, and reciprocating the kiss, then moving onto her side, lying next to Emma – face to face – wrapping her arms around her.

She looked back into Emma's blue eyes, softly smiling as she moved one hand up to stroke Emma's hair behind her ear, then kissed her glistening forehead.

"Stevie, I –" Emma started.

"Shh..." Stevie interrupted, lightly grazing the curve of Emma's back with her nails and gently kissing her lips one last time, "let's go to sleep."