Mending Wounds | LingOrm FF

Part 24

Orm was shocked to hear that Lingling owned a house. It amazed her.

"You have a house! Why didn't you tell me this before?" she exclaimed.

"I didn't tell you because, I never took anyone here. I was waiting for the right woman to come along," Lingling said smiling.

"That would be me, right?" Orm said shyly.

"Yeah, that would be you." she took her by the hand and opened the door to let themselves in. As they entered beautifully decorated home, Orm walked toward the sofa and sat down.

"Make yourself comfortable. I'll be right back." she quickly kissed her and headed towards the kitchen.

When Lingling was in the kitchen, Orm was looking around and noticed Lingling good taste in her furniture.

Lingling stepped out with a bottle of champagne and two flute glasses in her hand. She smiled at the sight of her girlfriend. No, she was her fiancée now. As she approached her, she looked up and smiled.

"That was fast." Lingling popped the bottle opened it, poured the champagne into the two flutes in her hand and handed one to her Orm.

"Here's to us. To new beginnings and more memories to come."

"To us." They sipped the champagne and looked intently at one another. The gazes that were sent from that short distance showed passion, love and a sense of devotion that radiated between them. Lingling took both their and set them on the table. She leaned in closer; she placed her hands and cupped her cheeks. She then kissed her forehead, both her eyelids, both sides of her cheeks, her nose and then her lips. As the kiss deepened both their lips parted out and let their tongues guide their way to one another. While this was going on Lingling let her hand slip in and cup her breasts, which she moaned into her mouth. It seemed like an eternity since she touched her there. Lingling smiled against her lips. Her lips wandered its journey along the nape of her neck and then her shoulders. She stopped and looked at her Orm.

Her mouth was parted, and her eyes were closed. She quickly opened her eyes and looked at her.

"Why'd you stop? Change your mind?"

"Dance with me." As the song was playing. Lingling held her Orm closely in her arms. She wrapped one arm around her waist. She inhaled the scent of her cologne and knew this was where she supposes to be. Lingling kissed the top of her head and moved to lift her chin so she could see those eyes that she loves so much.

"Do you know how much I love you?"

"Well, you could always show me again," she said rubbing against her body. she groaned.

"You are insatiable Orm Kornnaphat."

"Isn't that what you like about me," she said huskily. Lingling laughed and picked her up in her arms and laid her against her shoulder. As Lingling made her way up the stairs, Orm started pounding on her back.

"P Ling, let me down." Lingling smacked her butt.

"No. And you better stop that if you know what's good for you."

"What your gonna do? Your gonna tie me up and never let me out of the house?"

"Actually, I might do that," she said grinning.

"Did you have to tie me up?"

"Well, you did suggest it. So, I thought it was my sacred duty as your fiancé to agree with your wishes," she said wickedly. She looked down at her with those brown eyes and kept on smiling. Orm swatted her on the chest. Lingling grabbed her wrist and started kissing along the way and pulled her closer into her embrace until their lips met for a kiss.