Lover's Kryptonite

Happy Birthday

Samiya woke up with both of her lovers over her, Amber parting her thighs and Brandon kissing her face and neck. She wrapped one arm around Brandon and stroked Amber's hair with her other hand, alerting them to her consciousness.

"Happy birthday, linda," Amber greeted, kissing her thigh the same time Brandon said, "Happy birthday, beautiful," kissing her shoulder. She smiled, still trying to awaken.

"Thank you," she whispered groggily, keeping her eyes closed.

"We have something for you," Brandon told her, kissing her jawline.

"I can tell," she mumbled, moving her hand to stroke the nape of his neck.

Amber looked up at Brandon with a smile as she kissed Samiya's other thigh. The amusement was evident in her eyes and he shook his head turning back to Samiya.

"I had to make your wife share you," he informed her.

Amused now, Samiya opened her eyes with a smirk, looking first at her boyfriend and then her wife. "Amber, for my birthday, I would really like to have both of you."

Amber shook her head no like a petulant toddler, caressing Sammi's thighs. "It's just so good, I can't help myself. You shouldn't taste and feel so good."

"We can do that for your birthday."

Giggling, Amber pulled Samiya closer, took a pillow, and propped her wife up. Shrieking in surprise, Samiya managed to catch her breath, laughing herself as Brandon shook his head at them both.

This was nothing new to Samiya. The two had always had a good time in bed together. That sometimes meant that they were going to be a little silly. There was nothing better than being able to enjoy herself in bed and laugh. It made the sex that much better.

Brandon leaned down, taking a breast into his warm mouth, causing Samiya to moan softly and caress his wavy hair.

Enjoying the view from where she lie, Amber took a moment to just appreciate her wife's pretty lips, opening them over and over, taking in the site as if it was still new, before she left them open and gently stuck a finger inside her wetness. She knew Sammi could do a lot better than this. They were just warming her up.

Amber likened Samiya's wetness to a juicy mango. The minute she began to eat it, the juices ran down her chin in a satisfying pool, the sweetness too good to contain and be neat with. Neat eating was not her style when it came to Samiya. She needed to dive in.

She slowly flicked her tongue against Samiya's enlarged clit, swirling it around as if she was licking a dripping ice cream cone, using only the tip of her tongue, teasing her wife. Her tongue rolled over the throbbing love button, feeling the vibration against her tongue.

Samiya gasped as Amber put her finger back inside her, holding onto Brandon for dear life. Every inward movement of those fingers made Samiya feel like she was going to ascend right into heaven.

Amber was enjoying herself, seeing how much anticipation she could build up in her wife. This was a game she enjoyed playing when Sammi started off quiet and appreciative, allowing the pleasure to be done to her. She would move to actively participating, moaning out a few words and gasps, gradually moving to have the control. Amber loved bringing that out in Samiya. Beneath that quiet lover was a woman who would and could take charge to get what she wanted. It was just that sometimes, Amber didn't want to wait to bring that out in her because she wanted to please her without any real work on Samiya's part. She sometimes just eased off a bit to make Samiya go for what she wanted. The alternations always kept Samiya guessing whether she would get in control and dominant Amber or whether she would get voyeuring Amber.