33. Jay #2

Jay took her time on each of Michaela’s breasts, her nipples, loving the way with each moan, Michaela’s body continued to yield to her pleasure.

“Mickey, baby, I want to eat you out, can I?” Jay asked as she hovered over Michaela’s stomach.

Michaela nodded, but Jay had felt the smallest bit of tensing from her. “Just don’t touch my—”

“I won’t baby, roll over, let me see your beautiful ass so I can get a taste at your pussy.” Jay felt Michaela’s body relax slightly.

“Are you sure you want to put your mouth on—”

“Mickey, please baby, I think I may die if I don’t get to taste you right now. I want all of you, everywhere.”

Michaela rolled onto her stomach and Jay got up on her knees so she could see all of Michaela from a new vantage point.

“So beautiful,” Jay said before leaning down and kissing the small of Michaela’s back, a spot she hadn’t yet been given the chance to just admire.

She was delighted to find that Michaela had two dimples above her ass at the base of her spine.

She thought they were often covered by the waistband of Michaela’s shorts.

The sight of them almost made her feral.

She was thankful for the earlier orgasm.

She slid her hands down Michaela’s smooth back, all lean muscle there, till her thumbs lined up perfectly with those dimples.

She had plans for those dimples, in fantasy and hopefully for the future, but not just now.

Now she pulled on Michaela’s waist just to lift her hips slightly and rotate her ass so it was a little more in the air.

“Going to take such good care of this pussy baby, you have no idea how sexy you look like this, Jesus, Mickey,” Jay breathed. “But first, I need to hear that you’re okay baby, that you want to let me taste you.”

A muffled but audible, “I do,” came from Michaela.

Jay took her thumbs and massaged Michaela's supple ass. It sat high and round, the most gorgeous ass Jay had ever gotten her hands on. She understood now why some people were ass people. She was an ass woman. As she massaged Michaela’s cheeks, she used her thumbs to spread them apart, enough for her to get a look at Michaela’s hole.

Jay’s mouth watered.

“You do what? What do you want me to taste, baby?”

There was silence as Jay knew Michaela was gathering her courage to say it. But she needed Michaela’s consent for this, she needed Michaela to also own this.

Finally, Michaela said, “I want you to taste my pussy.” At the words, Jay felt Michaela’s body release tension.

“Your what, baby?” Jay encouraged.

“My pussy, please, taste me.”

“Hmmm, so needy. But that’s okay, I am too, Mickey, she’s beautiful, just like the rest of you.

” Because she knew this was Michaela’s first time for this, and because she wanted to remind Michaela who she was with, that she was safe, that it was them, she said, “No one else has tasted this pussy before me, right baby?”

“No one,” came Michaela’s response.

“No one else but who?” Jay said, making larger kneading movements with her hand to separate Michaela’s cheeks more and more.

“No one but you.”

“And who am I, baby?”

“Jay! Please—”

“That’s right, I am Jay, and I love you baby, let me show you.

” Jay leaned down to begin but because she couldn’t help it, she playfully bit one of Michaela’s ass cheeks before licking the spot.

Michaela’s entire body relaxed and Michaela let out a small moan.

Jay didn’t make her wait, didn’t tease her, she would have time for that in the future.

She extended her tongue and gave one lick over Michaela’s hole.

“Oh my god,” Michaela gasped, and something in Jay snapped. Soon she was tonguing and licking Michaela, feeling her beneath her, back onto her tongue.

“So good baby, so fucking good,” Jay said before diving in again.

She really could spend the whole night like this, listening to Michaela’s whimpers.

The sounds alone had her hard again, and she wondered if Michaela could come from being made love to this way.

Jay reached around Michaela’s legs and found that while she was enjoying herself, she wasn’t nearly at peak arousal.

So, Jay tongued her a few times more, before pulling back. “So soft, so hot and wet for me, Mickey, do you want more? I want my fingers inside you.”

“Yes,” Michaela breathed out, and Jay pulled all the way back, guiding Michaela’s hips to show her she wanted her back on her back. As Michaela turned over, Jay gave herself a stroke to relieve some tension so she could continue to focus on Michaela.

Once on her back, Michaela lay as she had before: hair fanned out around her head and her knees turned out. “Spread your legs wider for me, baby,” Jay said as she leaned forward to grab the lube and condom she’d set earlier at the corner of the bed.

Uncapping the lube, Jay warmed it in her hands while she bent forward and nuzzled Michaela’s clit. “Going to have to get you nice and wet for me again,” Jay said, and spread the warmed lube over Michaela’s clit and down the sides till the folds there were nice and slick.

“I’m going to start in the front baby, and then I am going to finger your pussy, get you nice and ready for me.”

Michaela whined.

Jay let two of her fingers on either side of Michaela’s clit slip into her, the way Iris had taught her, and Michaela let out a satisfied sigh.

This wasn’t something Jay particularly liked done to her, but Michaela seemed to find the pressure pleasurable, and Jay loved the feeling of being inside her this way, Michaela’s body welcoming her in.

“Jay, I love having you inside me like this,” Michaela said as Jay added a bit more pressure, careful to not apply too much.

“Do you want more of me inside of you?” Jay asked, using her free hand to uncap the lube again and allowing some to dribble onto her fingers.

“Yes, I do, I want all of you inside me, please.”

“Okay, let me start getting that beautiful pussy ready for me. Widen your legs more, baby.” Jay took her free hand and, careful not to touch Michaela’s no-go zones, slid a lubed finger around Michaela’s hole.

Michaela gasped, and Jay loved feeling how soft and wet the entrance was already from her tongue.

Slowly, she pushed one finger in to the first knuckle and again Michaela moaned, her hips beginning to rock.

There was no pause or hesitation, which surprised Jay. Instead, it felt like Michaela bore down and welcomed her in further till she had one full digit inside of her.

“Oh my god, that’s so good, both the front and the back,” Michaela said, rolling her hips so she was pushing into Jay’s fingers in the front of her and Jay’s finger in the back.

It wasn’t long before Michaela asked for a second finger.

Before long, the fleshy skin around Michaela’s clit began to tighten with her arousal, and Jay removed her finger in Michaela’s front to begin stroking her instead, all while working in a third finger into Michaela’s hole, making sure to crook them just so once she’d found Michaela’s spot.

“Jay, oh my god, why is this so fucking good,” Michaela moaned and Jay felt it in her own cock.

“Because it’s us, baby.” She stopped what she was doing and slowly removed her hands from Michaela to put on the condom. She didn’t think she would have the wherewithal to do so later; she was hanging on by a thread as it was, with Michaela blissed out and falling apart before her.

Michaela made a sound of protest until she realized what Jay was doing, and Jay watched her lover watch her put the condom on.

“Jay, hurry,” Michaela whined, “fuck, I can’t believe how good this feels.”

“Gotta borrow some of your wetness, baby,” Jay said.

The condom was lubed but she didn’t want to hurt Michaela.

She angled herself between Michaela’s legs till they were lined up and then moved her hips to rub her cock against Michaela’s clit.

The guttural moan that came out of Michaela almost had Jay coming on the spot.

“Jay, fuck, I am so close, baby, please, I need you, I need you baby like I never knew I could need someone,” Michaela said along with some other words Jay couldn’t make out. And Jay understood, she felt the same. Even with a condom on, sliding against Michaela’s wet heat was euphoric.

“Are you ready, baby?” Jay said breathlessly, making sure she was nice and slick before slipping a finger back into Michaela.

“Not your fucking fingers, Jay, please,” Michaela said, lifting her head, and Jay didn’t need to be told again. Pulling her hand from Michaela, she lifted one of her long legs to place over her shoulder.

“Hand me a pillow,” Jay said quickly, and was relieved when Michaela did so; they could worry about laundry after. Lining herself up, she said, “Baby I’m—”

“For god’s sake Jay, fuck me!” Michaela moaned, and Jay pushed in.

Jay thought she’d left her body and was in another galaxy at the very idea of being inside Michaela like this, let alone the intense heat and wetness that enveloped her. She waited a moment for both of them to adjust, and then she began to move.

And it was like between the two of them a whole universe had been born.

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