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The next morning Ana stepped out of the shower, the steam rolling off her skin as she wrapped a towel around her. She had left Natasha in bed, sleeping a little bit longer. Ana figured she needed the rest after all their non-sleeping activities last night. Ana grabbed another towel, rubbing her hair dry as she went to stand in front of the bathroom mirror, the sink before her on the left and a bare countertop on the right.
Stretching her neck, she began brushing her teeth, wiping away the steam droplets from the mirror as she did so. The doorway behind her showed the sunlight cascading in the room, illuminating Natasha's body as she lay on her stomach on the bed, the sheet only covering her legs.
Natasha stirred, stretching as she sat on the bed, the light illuminating her creamy skin as she stood in all her naked glory.
Ana smiled as Natasha stepped in the bathroom, the toothbrush in her mouth as Natasha leaned against the doorframe with a teasing smile on her face.
"Good morning" Natasha half whispered, stretching her arms up, giving Ana an unincumbered view of her full breasts. The urge to wrap her mouth around her rosy nipples buzzed in the back of Ana's mind as she starred at her in the mirror. Bending down over the sink she spit and rinsed, her eyes never leaving Natasha's body.
Natasha took that opportunity to saunter over until she was standing behind Ana and wrapped her arms around her stomach as Ana straightened up. Natasha's breasts pressed unto her naked back as she pressed gentle kisses on the back of Ana's neck and shoulders. Ana's eyes closed as she tipped her head to the side, instinctively giving Natasha more access.
Natasha saw her effect on Ana, loving how she melted in her hands as the slightest touch. She reached up and palmed both of Ana's breasts, squeezing them and playing with her nipples as she continued to pepper her with sensual wet kisses.
An air of mischief overtook her then as she looked at Ana in the mirror, her eyes closed, plump lips parted as she enjoyed Natasha's administrations. Natasha gently bit into the soft warm skin of her neck, sucking a bit as she did and then soothing the spot with her tongue.
A groan escaped Ana as she gripped the edge of the counter.
"Good... fucking... morning" Ana rasped, her words breathy and deep as she leaned further back into Natasha, loving the way her warmth encompassed her.
"Speaking of which" Natasha growled as she gripped Ana's hips and spun her around, backing her up against the counter as she ground her center against Ana, pulling another groan from her.
Natasha connected their lips with a searing kiss, sweeping her tongue against Ana's lips. Ana gave her access immediately, allowing Natasha to deepen the kiss as she wrapped her hands around the backs of Ana's thighs and pulled her up on the counter.
"Did you know that the human body is seventy percent water?" Natasha husked as she placed hot searing kisses over Ana's jaw.
"Mmhmm" Ana barely replied, her eyes closed, mouth open in rapture.
"Lucky for me, I'm very thirsty little lion" Natasha whispered in her ear, her lip barely touching the sensitive skin, making Ana shiver.
Dropping to her knees between Ana's legs, a hand on each knee, Natasha slowly slid both palms up her thighs.
"I think it's been a while since I've tasted you Ana" Natasha said slow and seductively.
Ana's eyes were wide, her breathing erratic as she looked down at the heavenly sight before her. She nodded quickly.
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