Chapter 35
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
The next morning, Yvonne woke to the sounds of someone shuffling through the room.
She squinted against the light before opening her eyes wide.
An arm’s length away from her Chris was putting on clothes.
With his hair in sexy disarray from sleeping and scruff on his face, he was handsome, and she enjoyed watching him dress.
Chris noticed her and winked. “If I knew you were watching, I would have put on more of a show.”
“If you put on more of a show it would have been a reverse striptease, and we might have dragged you back to bed.” Kate’s voice was rough with sleep, and Yvonne chuckled.
“Reverse striptease—that’s a great way to describe it. Our man is sexy in whatever he does,” Yvonne agreed.
Chris grinned, looking boyish again. He padded over to them and dropped kisses on their lips. “Behave, you two, and I’ll get us some breakfast.” His grin widened. “Or better, don’t behave, and send me a few pictures.”
Kate smacked him on his ass and shooed him out.
When Chris left the room, Kate turned her full attention on Yvonne. They kissed for a while, and Kate roamed her hand over Yvonne’s body. Her nipples hardened. Without warning, Kate turned away her head and sneezed. Even her sneeze sounded melodic, just like her laughter.
“Gezondheid.”
Both burst into giggles. It was amazing and freeing.
Yvonne ran her hands tentatively over Kate’s collarbone, and Kate kissed her neck and pressed her on the mattress.
Slowly the Mistress worked her way down Yvonne’s body, trailing kisses where she went and lingering on erogenous spots, like Yvonne’s nipples.
When she reached Yvonne’s belly button, she gave it extra attention.
Yvonne pushed herself onto her elbows and watched Kate as she placed kisses on Yvonne’s belly, like she worshipped the new life growing inside.
Yvonne trembled as she went lower, but Kate trailed kisses over her hip and over Yvonne’s leg to her knee, before going the other side and working her way back up, rubbing her breasts as she went.
Their hands, lips, and tongues explored each other without stopping or waiting, skin warm against skin as they melted into each other.
Slowly, Kate turned and positioned her swollen pussy above Yvonne, the pouty lips hovering inches about Yvonne’s face.
Yvonne used her fingers to caress Kate’s soft folds, while Kate kissed the inside of Yvonne’s legs, inching ever closer to her pussy.
Hot fluid drizzled between her ass cheeks and dripped on the mattress.
Kate buried her face between Yvonne’s legs, nibbling and sucking on her labia and clit, as Yvonne slowly swiped her tongue over the length of Kate’s slit.
Kate’s pussy was hot, the cream sweet and tangy.
Encouraged by Kate’s physical reaction, Yvonne lapped and suckled, her movements getting more frantic as Kate’s tongue and mouth drove her higher toward ecstasy.
When Yvonne started to squirm, Kate slung her arms around Yvonne’s thighs and anchored her against the mattress.
Yvonne ramped up her effort; she wouldn’t come before her Mistress.
She tongued and licked and sucked until she didn’t remember where Kate ended, and she began.
They drove each other to the point of oblivion where the entire room faded into the background and all that existed were their bodies and how they made each other feel.