Scratch

Thirty-Two

Okay, admittedly, this chapter is quite smutty. If you're not keen, kindly skip. Otherwise, this is my gift to the rest of you horndogs out there. Have fun and enjoy responsibly!
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Freen could feel every goosebump on her wet flesh pop up, one by one, as Becky dragged her drenched t-shirt up her torso and finally over her head. Her dark hair stuck to her naked shoulders and collarbone, though the smaller woman wiped her skin clear before planting her lips there. She continued to trail hot and sloppy kisses all along the protruding bone from one shoulder to the other, leaving Freen to shiver in their wake.

Becky's drenched shirt followed soon after, hitting the bathroom floor with a splat as the pile of clothing started. Soon it grew as Freen helped Becky out of her soaked jeans, kissing along perfectly toned legs once she had moved down Becky's body and had taken the thick material with her. Becky's fingers curled into her hair and her head tilted back, gasping as she felt Freen's mouth attach to her abdomen to smear kisses all along its smoothness.

By the time Freen moved back to her feet, her own jeans were already undone and Becky merely had to help her kick them off as their eagerness grew together. However, their movements remained slow and careful, almost reverant as they worked together in silent anticipation to rid themselves of their clothing.

One by one, pieces of underwear joined the pile on the bathroom floor, inch by inch of naked flesh revealed as steam filled the air. Butterflies were swarming everywhere inside both women as Freen slowly pulled Becky into the shower with her, never breaking deep and purposeful eye contact, embracing her once they were stationed beneath the flowing hot water.

Becky could feel her legs almost buckling beneath her when Freen pressed her naked body into hers, but strong arms held her up and close and pulled her in even more. She thought she might finish right there and then, but as Freen slowly broke their kiss, Becky managed to gasp for enough air to ground her for a few moments longer. However, she wasn't sure how long it would be until she fully drowned in the other woman.

Becky let her arms wrap tightly around Freen's shoulders, the latter trying to maintain her composure as she held the smaller body against her own, their joined skin still cool against the streaming hot water creating a delicious contrast in sensation. Freen's own hands travelled with silent certainty down Becky's back, over her rear, until they came to rest low over Becky's hips. She then used her weight advantage to lean into Becky and push her back against the shower wall and leaned her body into the smaller one again, pinning her.

A surprised, squeaky little moan escaped Becky's lips when she felt Freen's naked hips and what lay lower between them press into her properly, this time really not sure whether she could contain herself for long. Freen's hands remained in a grip on her hips, the older woman growling lowly into her ear as she pulled her closer and pinned her back at the same time, heightening the building tension between them.

When Becky started shivering from desire, Freen pulled her from the shower wall back to stand with her under the warm spray again, the water cascading down their tangled bodies once more as Freen leaned in for a new kiss that seemed neverending. From the intense tingling Becky was feeling all over, she wasn't sure she ever wanted any of this to end either way. The thought barely settled when she found herself spun around and pulled back into Freen's naked body, Freen's hands steadily exploring along her front.

Becky quickly found her arms lifted and moved back to wrap around Freen's neck behind her, then Freen's hands dipped to glide over her chest, slowly, painfully slowly, playing over the small curves they found there.

Then those same hands were exploring down Becky's ribcage and over her stomach, seemingly scorching lines along her skin as they moved lower. They next came to round over Becky's hips, fingers splaying over the jutting bones they found there before curling lower and inwards.

Becky's body went rigid for a second or two as she felt Freen's fingers dip between her thighs, but once they started moving in slow and gentle circles she felt like melting into nothing but a helpless little puddle.

"Babe..." The endearing word sounded strangled from her throat as her fingers tangled into the back of Freen's hair, her head tilting back against Freen's shoulder. Freen started shaking lightly as she reattached her lips to the side of Becky's neck, her teeth lightly grazing soft skin before her tongue would soothe over the same spot.

"Please..." Becky breathed heavily into the saturated air as Freen, silently and with intent, continued the tantalising movements with her fingers.

"Don't... stop..." Becky could feel herself starting to get dizzy from the new level of pleasure she was now experiencing. Freen nearly choked as she heard Becky's throaty pleas in her ear, her own excitement rocketing to new heights as she felt that tell-tale different type of wetness coat her fingers.

She took it as an invitation.

Becky felt Freen tug at her one thigh impatiently in order to spread her legs a little further apart.

She saw sparks when she soon realised why, releasing a low and loud moan as she felt one finger ease its way inside her body.

"Oh my god..." This time it was Freen's hitched voice purring into Becky's ear as she reveled in the feeling of Becky's body enveloping her. It was insane how much pleasure Becky's pleasure was bringing her.

"Fuck..." Becky uttered mindlessly as her hips built a steady rhythm with Freen's hand, pushing down every time Freen's finger slid deeper, then rolling back as the same finger slipped out halfway. Freen kept her thumb on the button and steadily circled pressure in slow motions. She was intent on making Becky really feel every second of this new dance they were performing.

"Fuck...baby..." Becky's breathing increased exponentially as she felt control of her body starting to slip away from her.

Freen's abdomen pulled taught as she resisted her own body's aching needs, but she could not help but moan deeply into Becky's neck, her heart racing alarmingly as it thudded against Becky's back.

"Fuck fuck fuck..." Becky's curses were of an unconscious effort as her vision went blank completely.

Her body tensed with an intensity she could not fathom.

And then... Pure, unadulterated release.

"Oh godssssss..." Becky cried out in a long, strangled moan as her body finally relented to Freen's ministrations.

Freen let her ride out wave after wave of pleasure as she started slowing her motions, her other arm wrapping around Becky's middle to keep her in place as she finished her off. Her fingers slowly came to a halt as Becky's rigid muscles started relaxing again, but remained in place to feel those strong, tight contractions. Once Freen could feel Becky nearly collapse back into her body, she finally removed her hand and brought both arms to wrap around her lover and hold her close, breathing in her wet skin and hair with utter delight.

"I love you..." She whispered into Becky's ear.