The Closer I Get To You

I SEE YOU

She reached for the buttons of her trousers, fingertips grazing the zipper. Michelle could see her girlfriend following her movements obsessively, noticing her throat heavily bobbed up and down. She didn't turn her eyes away, as opposed to what Michelle was expecting. That this will only be a relaxing bath.

"Wait." Anntonia rasped. Eyes still fixed at Michelle's hand.

Ann wet her lips and Michelle got the urge to surge forward and kiss her until she's out of breath.

"I know I said this was only a relaxing bath, b-but can you strip tease for me?"

Michelle's eyes widened, surprised at her sudden request. Her trousers were sitting low, hugging her hips. And she witnessed how Ann's eyes became hooded.

"Alright then, go on." Ann demanded, waiting for her next move. "Do it slowly."

The short-haired girl breathed shakily.

"I feel like a pornstar, baby." She whined, and her eyes were darker than they were just a moment ago.

Dark hooded irises never leave hers. "Be one for me then, just for one night." She choked before bursting into fits of giggles.

And Michelle huffed, already giving in to her girlfriend's request. A sigh of defeat leaving her mouth.

"Fine, just 'cause I love you, and because I reckon this is one of your fantasies. But only for one night."

Ann blushed at her comment, "mhm, for one night only." She echoed her words. So, Michelle stood there awkwardly in front of her, while Ann took all of her clothes off and stepped inside the jacuzzi.

"On with it, darling." She commanded, and Michelle felt the wetness pooling in her underwear because of the way she said it.

"Strip."

Though she kind of felt shy about doing this the first time, Michelle still didn't want to disappoint. She just kept on thinking that this was a part of the things that she would do for her. She's willing to give her everything she wants because Ann would do the same for her. So, she schooled herself into her serious and smouldering gaze.

Her hands brushed tempestuously across her toned abdomen until they made it back to her trousers. Just for the show, she slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, like Ann was expecting her to do. One hand on top of one of her breasts and squeezed herself firmly through the expensive piece of clothing that she was wearing.

Anntonia's eye widened, and it turned another shade darker, if that's even possible. Her gaze zeroed in on her, on the movements of her other hand below. Inserting her free hand inside her panties, stroking herself.

Michelle kept doing it, massaging herself through the fabric while she watched the other girl's facial expressions change within the seconds she was touching herself. She let out a breathy sigh, her mouth slightly ajar, her pink lips moist.

She sighed once again for imagining how good it would have felt if it was Ann's hand or mouth that's pleasuring her.

"Ugh.. are you enjoying the show, baby?" She grunted through another stroke. Her centre was getting slicker through her ministrations and she's a hundred percent sure that Ann was trying her best not to interrupt her.

She stared. It was as if she knew what was going through her mind as her girlfriend watched her from the water. Because it's how Michelle sees her, too. She had those moments many nights before they reunited she had imagined Ann. It goes so badly that she dreams of her longing to touch her again.

Michelle sometimes imagined her naked and so wet for her. Then there were nights when she was home alone and her housemate was away that she thought of Ann. She dreams and feels that she's inside her wet heat, going in and out as she gazes down into her beautifully aroused face. Anntonia sat uncomfortably in the jacuzzi.