Use Me

More Than He Ever Will

Freen doesn't say anything, but she puts her hands over Rebecca's still clutching on to her coat, and she guides those hands downwards to the buttons across her chest and abdomen. Rebecca doesn't break eye contact with Freen, and she can read from Freen's gaze what Freen wanted Becca to do.

Becca expertly unbuttons Freen's coat, and she lets Freen guide her hands in sliding the coat off Freen's shoulder. Rebecca's eyes follow the coat falling to the floor, discarded, forgotten. She had to compose herself for a few seconds before she can finally look up at Freen.

In front of her was Freen with her torso only covered by a black lacey bra that eventually drops to where the coat was. Rebecca gulps at Freen's sudden boldness and initiative to bare herself in front of Rebecca. There is evident fire and desire in the older woman's eyes, but Becca had to look away at that gorgeous face to gawk at the perfectly perky breasts in front of her.

And in Rebecca's head, this moment was fleeting, and she should not let it slip through her fingers.

She lunges at Freen, holding her by her bare waist, attaching her mouth to Freen's already reddening and bruised neck. She directs Freen by the waist and gently shoves her when the lounge chair meets the back of Freen's legs. Freen clumsily falls on the chair, and she almost cannot muster the strength to sit properly because the Rebecca in front of her is looking like a graceful apex predator prancing towards its prey.

She's never seen this look on Rebecca, so wild, so hungry, her eyes almost obsidian. Becca slowly unzips her dress as she stalks towards Freen. Freen has got to admit that she was a little disappointed to have Becca take it off because Becca was an absolute goddess in that dress. All trace of disappointment vanishes though when Becca fully discards the Balenciaga and towers over Freen only wearing a black lacy thong and her Jimmy Choo glitter pumps. It was the first time Freen has seen Becca almost bare and Freen's mouth instantly starts to salivate.

              Use me as you please

              Strip the skin off my flesh

              And use it for cover

              For the days that leave you cold

              And wanting warmth from another

Becca straddles Freen, and Freen pulls Rebecca by her neck as her urge to taste Rebecca's lips can no longer be controlled. Rebecca resisted though and instead of ravishing Freen's lips, she proceeds to devour Freen's left breast while her other hand palms the other. Freen's back arches off the chair at the pleasant surprise. Her hold tightens on Rebecca's neck, pulling her tighter against her body, her other hand holding on for dear life at the arm rest of the lounge chair.

"My God Bec," Freen moans out as she feels Becca gently sucking on her hardened nipple while rolling the other between her fingers.

Becca moves to the other breast, putting equal attention and care to it.

"Kiss me," Freen begs Becca while tugging on the back of her head gently to bring Becca's face at the level of Freen's.

Becca yields and stops sucking on Freen's nipple much to the younger's dismay. Becca comes up from being smothered by Freen's breast, and while at it, Becca notices something on Freen's right arm. It was a bruise, in the shape of a hand, like it was brought upon by a vice-like grip around Freen's  arm.

Becca flinches away like she was burned, and Freen notices where Becca's gaze was focused on.

Freen gently cups Becca's face to look at her.

"Did he....?," Becca trails in between rapid breaths.

Freen gives a small affirmative nod then adds, "But please don't think it was from passion because it was far from it," Freen explains to Becca in a whisper..