Miss Honey's skin was golden in the early morning sun. A single white sheet lay draped over her body lazily- I could see the outline of her breasts through its transparency. She opened her eyes just a crack and looked at me. Her eyes twinkled in my direction, they were the same color as a coffee with a few too many creams. The corners of her lips started to curl when she saw me staring back.
"Good morning, you."
"Good morning. Breakfast?" I smiled big at her.
"Ugh, yes! But first," just like that Miss Honey had flipped herself over so she was straddling me.
"Oh, what, you aren't hungry?" I grinned up at her.
She shushed me with her finger, before pulling it back and sliding it in her mouth. When she pulled it out it glistened with her saliva. All of a sudden my stomach felt warm, there were butterflies. She slid her hand between my legs and without warning slipped her wet finger inside of me. Our eyes met and never left each other. We stared deep into each other as she slid her finger in and out of me, going deeper with each stroke. I breathed a moan of pure pleasure as her lips came down to meet mine. Our grips tightened as she started to move faster. I could barely control my breathing and it was impossible to get closer to her, though I felt like I had to. I clawed at her back as her body sunk deeper into mine. Our lips felt around each other's skin, hers hot on my neck and collarbone. For a moment she retreated. Climbing back down my body while still gaining momentum with her finger, deeper and faster. She traversed my waist, kissing her way down to my pelvis and laying sweet kisses over my hips. When I felt her tongue on me it sent fireworks up my spine. The feeling was incredible, like an explosion of warmth and pleasure. She kissed her way back up my body, stopping at my breasts to give them extra attention while still sliding in and out of me. Her breath was hot on my neck, making my whole body tingle as I reached a blissful ending.
We both fell back, exhausted and exhilarated all at once. She let out a deep belly-laugh that made me join in. We laid there for a while. Just looking at each other, tracing our fingers over the crevices of each other trying to feel closer even as our noses touched. "Breakfast?"
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Oh, Miss Honey
FanfictionI know I'm not the only one who crushed hard on Miss Honey from Matilda. Now imagine what could happen on a cozy night with her live- in girlfriend in their cute little cottage in the woods.