Forever With You

Chapter Thirty-Eight

The next morning, Bridget wakes to a sleeping Franky.  She sits up and turns, eyes tracing the profile of the sleeping beauty next to her.  She smiles as she watches the arm draped over the sheet, just covering her naked breasts, rise up and down as she breathes.  "I can feel you watching me Gidge."  Franky says in a voice full of sleep.  She looks up at a blushing Bridget and smiles.  "You okay?"  Bridget nods and as she moves a strand of hair behind Franky's ear.  "I'm just thinking about how far you've come baby.  From nightmares and restless nights to being a lawyer and most importantly, my wife."  Franky props herself up on and elbow, reaching to touch Bridget's face with her other hand.  Bridget closes her eyes at the touch.  "I couldn't have done it without you Gidge."  Bridget opens her eyes and smiles.  "You are my everything."  Bridget's eyes begin to glisten as they lean towards each other and kiss.  As the kisses become more passionate, Franky shifts and helps an eager Bridget to move above her, straddling her waist.

          Franky sits up and pulls their hips together, feeling the warmth of their centers touching, arousal building.  Bridget wraps her arms around Franky, pulling their upper bodies against each other, both panting between kisses.  Bridget grinds her hips against Franky's, causing her to moan before breaking their kiss.  Franky buries her face into the side of her neck, as Bridget backs slightly, allowing her to slip a hand between them.  She runs her fingers along her slick folds, coating them in her juices before moving and circling her nub briefly before moving on to do the same to Franky.  Satisfied with their state of arousal, Bridget brings her hand up and backs away from Franky; the loss of contact making her look in Bridget's eyes.  Bridget slips her fingers into Franky's mouth as she presses their hips together once again.  Franky lets out a moan as she tastes their juices and feels Bridget's wet center against her.  Bridget's eyes darken as she feels the arousal building up between them.  Bridget pulls her fingers from Franky's mouth and kisses her passionately.  When they break the kiss to breathe, Bridget presses her forehead against Franky's, savoring the feeling of their centers rubbing against each other.  "You feel so good."  She says, making Franky smile and tighten her arms around her before flipping them over.

          She looks down at Bridget and caresses the side of her face before placing gentle kisses on her lips.  "I love you."  She says while looking deep into her eyes.  Bridget smiles and runs her nails lightly down her back.  "I love you too."  Franky nudges her nose against Bridget's before kissing her passionately, their bodies slowly moving against each other.  As their pace quickens, Franky breaks the kiss and begins sucking and kissing Bridget's neck. "You are so hot."  She mumbles as the wetness of their centers builds between them.  She moves down her lover's body, nipping and kissing her soft skin until she finds her breasts.  She kisses her way from one to the other, tongue trailing lightly over the darkened flesh of her areola before flicking at the hardened nipple.  Bridget's hands move up her body and into her dark locks of brown hair, holding her close.  "Oh, Franky."  She moans as Franky takes her nipple between her teeth and flicks it with her tongue.  She soon sucks it into her mouth, feeling Bridget's body rise up against hers.  Franky moans as Bridget's fingers scratch along her scalp.  She releases her right breast and slowly kisses her way to her left.  She moves a hand up to caress it then gently runs her fingers over the new tattoo.  She looks up at Bridget's half-lidded eyes.  "Is it still sore?"  Bridget shrugs slightly.  "A little.  Not as much as yesterday."  Franky looks down and gently kisses the sensitive flesh.  Bridget flinches slightly and Franky moves up to her breast.

          She kneads and kisses her breast, causing her to moan and hold her head closer.  When satisfied her nipple is at its peak of arousal, Franky slowly kisses her way down her abdomen and to Bridget's waist.  She circles her tongue around her belly button before running her tongue down her waist and just above her heated center.  Bridget lets out a moan, pushing at Franky to move to where she needs her most.  Franky smiles against her skin as she licks her way down her hip and against her inner thigh.  Goosebumps rise on the skin following her tongue causing Bridget to shiver.  Franky moves between her legs and places each over a shoulder, exposing her sex to its fullest.  Arousal pools between her legs as she looks at her wife's glistening folds, begging for her touch.  She leans in and ever so slowly runs her tongue from bottom to top, tasting her wet folds and stopping just shy of her sensitive and engorged nub.  "Fuck Franky!"  Bridget moans, hands grasping at the sheets around her.  Franky smiles and repeats the action, feeling the wetness increase against her tongue.  Bridget squirms against her, longing for release.  The third time, Bridget can't stop her hips from bucking against Franky, making her place her hands on each hip to steady her.  "Please."  Bridget begs, looking down to find Franky's eyes peering up from between her legs, watching her wife's reaction to her movements.  Franky feels her own orgasm building just from Bridget's reactions, and moves to straddle one of her legs.  She lets out a moan at the pressure against her own sensitive nub and moves a hand between Bridget's legs to trace over her folds.