Chapter 31

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Chapter Thirty One

Kimberley stirred in her sleep, the feeling of someone holding her extremely tightly unableing her to move. She opened her eyes to find Cheryl only inches away, her hot breath tickling her cheek. Smiling to herself, she just lay there staring at her, praying she would never lose such a beautiful thing. She still couldn't believe Cheryl was hers. She could have her pick of anyone, yet she choose her. It was still very surreal in her mind.

"Mornin' angel," she smiled as Cheryl flicked her eyes open and stretched.

"Mornin'," Cheryl replied. She turned back onto her side, wrapping her arms around Kimberley. "I had a bad dream that we had our first disagreement last night," she giggled.

Kimberley laughed. "Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but that wasn't a dream."

"Well..." Cheryl grinned, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I must of had a dream about it aswell because afterwards we has make up sex and we definitely didn't do that earlier this morning."

Cheryl was always horny in the morning and Kimberley knew it.

"It's only been five hours since we made up," she smiled as she caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall. Running her hand under Cheryl's vest top, she let it rest on her toned stomach. "I'm sure it could still count as make up sex."

Cheryl smiled as she leant in, bringing her lips to her girlfriends ear. "It's the best kind of sex," she whispered causing Kimberley to shiver with excitement and delight. "I love Sunday's," she continued, running her hand down her body and into the back of her pj's bottoms. "Because you're off work and we have all day together."

Kimberley giggled as Cheryl pinched her bum. "Well... what would you like to do all day?" she asked, her mind going into overdrive as she thought of all the things they could possibly do.

"I think..." Cheryl started, moving on top of the blonde. "We should spent the rest of the day living the simple life, as you would put it. That means..." Bending down, she licked a path around Kimberley's quivering mouth. "No clothes."

"Ooh...we're really going back to basics here, aren't we?" Kimberley giggled as her vest top was ripped off and then her pj bottoms.

"We certainly are." Giggling like a school girl, Cheryl ran her hand down her girlfriends naked body. "So beautiful," she sighed, bringing her lips to the smooth skin of her neck.

"We still need to have sofa sex," Kimberley moaned, her temperature rising as the Geordie began kissing a path from her neck down to her chest, where she took one of her harden buds onto her mouth.

"Bedroom sex, sofa sex, kitchen sex, bathroon sex, hall sex, stair sex, shower sex. We're goin' to have it all baby," Cheryl laughed as she switched to the other nipple.

Kimberley moaned again, her back arching. Reaching down, she entangled her hand in Cheryl's hair, pulling her in closer, encouraging her. "That's it," she exhaled.

Cheryl loved hearing Kimberley's voice when they were having sex. The, already, husky voice turned ten times sexier, it never failed to turn her on.  "You like that baby?" she asked, pulling away to take her own clothes off.

"Love it," Kimberley smiled. Reaching up, she ran her hands up the girls torso until she had cupped her breasts. She continued to message them, enjoying the reaction she was getting out of her. "You love it too," she winked with a sexy smile.

Placing her hands over Kimberley's, Cheryl pulled them away, pinning them above her head. "You know me too well," she growled before lowering herself and bitting down lightly of her soft, puffy, bottom lip. Tucking on it, she eventually let it go, running her tongue along it as if to compensate. "You've got the sexiest mouth ever," she flirted as she proceeded to suck on the pillow like lips, occasionally allowing her tongue to slip between the softness.

"I can do a lot of things with it," responded Kimberley, when Cheryl had went back to nipping at the flesh on her neck.

"I know you can baby... and you do them very well." As she continued her assult on her girlfriends body, Cheryl could feel one of her hands being entangled in her hair again, guiding her down. Lifting herself up, she looked down at the wanting, flushed girl. She looked absolutely gorgeous, she loved the though of Kimberley during sex. "You have no idea how much I want you right now," she sighed, pushing the cover completely off of the bed.

"Have me," Kimberley moaned, the throbbing between her legs becoming to much. "Have me," she repeated, extended her arm to the side of Cheryl's head and pulling her back down, indicating just what she wanted.

Laughing, Cheryl decided to tease her a little. She moved to the bottom of the bed and wrapped her arms around her thighs, the extent of her arousal became very obvious.

"Please... ," Kimberley begged as the Geordie slowly licked the inside of her thigh.

"What?" Cheryl asked, moving to the other leg. She shut her eyes when Kimberley dug her nails into her scalp, scratching the skin.

The blonde could hardly string two words together, never mind a whole sentence of what she wanted. "Please...," she begged once more.

No longer being able to tease her anymore, Cheryl gave in and slowly got to work with her tongue, earning a series of slow, sensual moans, that were like music to her ears. Bringing her hand down, she pushed her fingers deep inside of Kimberley, doubling her pleasure and pushing her further over the edge.

"Cheryl!" Kimberley moaned over and over as she climaxed hard, spilling her juices all over the girls mouth and hand. She lay there panting heavily, coming down reluctantly from her sexual high as Cheryl licked her clean. "You're so amazin'!" she sighed, once the power of speech had returned to her body.

Cheryl crawled back up, collapsing on top of her. "Not as amazin as you baby," she winked before kissing her passionatly, letting her taste herself.

"Hmm... so that's bedroom sex off the list," Kimberley laughed. "What's next? Sofa sex?"

"Sounds about right," Cheryl smiled, pushing herself up. "Let's go," she giggled, pulling her girlfriend up and leading her downstairs.

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