Passions Fulfilled - Part 2
by D.Virtue
Disclaimers: Please see part one for all disclaimers.
"Liz I am going to go visit Stacie today, ok?"
"What Stacie? The one who lives 4 and a half hours away from here?"
"Yes, that’s the only Stacie I know." Amy answered in a playfully
sacrastic tone. But she didn’t notice the look of disbelief on Liz’s face she
got in return, when she said it. Amy was preparing dinner for the evening for
Liz since she would not be home in time to cook anything for her, and she wanted
to make sure Liz ate right, otherwise she would eat some empty calorie foods.
"And you're expecting me to accept that right?"
"Yes, why wouldn’t you?"
"Since when have you gone anywhere by yourself since we have been together?"
"Well, I haven’t. But that’s only because you insist that someone go with
me. Which is fine. I don’t mind. Ok, I don’t have a problem with the driver
taking me and bringing me back."
"You're not getting it. You are NOT allowed to go that far no matter who
is taking you, unless it is me."
"What do you mean? I can go wherever I please."
Liz’s eyes narrowed to slits as she glared at Amy.
"Is that what you think?"
"Liz now come on, you can’t control me like I am some pet or something!
I have been driving places by myself before I met you, so I know that is not
your concern, so what is it?"
"My concern is that you will be 4 hours away from me, and if something
happens to you, I won’t be able to get to you in time. You can not go!"
"Well I understand your concern, but you don’t have to worry. I will be
fine, plus I am not driving."
"You're not going, and that’s final."
"I am. She’s expecting me."
Liz turned back around and walked slowly over to the cooking counter. Putting
her hands on the side she was now leaning forward on, she held Amy’s gaze as
she spoke through her teeth.
"Don’t defy me on this. You won’t like my response to it." She then
leaned back, turned and walked out of the kitchen to her gym to work off the
anger she felt at the idea that Amy would disobey her.
Amy meanwhile had stopped what she was doing and stood stunned and shaken by
Liz’s orders to her. The idea of being pulled over Liz’s powerful thighs and
spanked, was not something she relished at all. She thought once whether she
should leave, after having been pulled over, but when she looked at the rest
of their lives together, Amy realized that this was just a way that Liz used
to get her point across. She was not much for a lot of talking, especially when
she has already made a decision about things. Plus the fact that Liz was a wonderful
woman. She was loving, and caring, and generous, and although it seemed she
was confrontational, it was always in defense of someone who either couldn’t
or wouldn’t defend themselves.
Even after thinking about all of that and deciding that she could deal with
those things she didn’t necessarily agree on with Liz, she made a decision that
she WAS going to her friend's house.
"She’ll be mad, but she’ll get over it. Yes, it’ll be fine. " Amy
finally said aloud not talking to anyone but herself. Trying to convince herself
that it would be alright.
Amy finished making Liz’s meals for the day and then she went to their bedroom
to get dressed. The driver was to be there soon. When the driver arrived, Liz
was still in her gym working out. Amy thought to go and tell her that she was
leaving, but decided to just leave her a note letting her know that she had
gone. She didn’t want to get into another argument with Liz. So
after writing the note she left the house and got in the car and was off to
see her friend.
After Amy had been gone for over 45 minutes, Liz came out of the gym and went
to their room to get cleaned up. At first she didn’t noticed that Amy was not
there, she just assumed that Amy was still in the house, most likely in the
kitchen still or in one of the other rooms. So she went ahead into the bathroom
and got herself cleaned up. She came out and not seeing or hearing Amy she began
to wonder. Liz was just about to go to the kitchen to find Amy when she saw
the pink folded paper.
She picked it up, read it quickly, and then cursed and called the airport to
have her private plane readied. She then sent for a car and after thirty minutes
she was on her way to the airport. Meanwhile, after the four hour ride, Amy
arrived at her friend’s home.
Amy got out of the car, went to the door, rang the doorbell and waited for her
friend to answer. Stacie came to the door after a few minutes and with a bright
smile and a big hug she greeted her longtime friend.
"How are you Amy?! I’m glad you're here!"
"So am I, I missed you. So...what’s on the agenda for today?"
Stacie and Amy were walking to the livingroom where they could sit and talk
and also Stacie wanted to surprise Amy with a guest who had come to meet her
at the house.
They came around the corner just as Stacie told Amy to close her eyes because
she had a surprise for her. Amy closed her eyes and Stacie led her into the
livingroom and straight over to stand in front of the surprise guest. The guest
was standing with her arms crossed over her chest as she wore a casual expression
so as not to give anything away, especially the feelings she was having.
Amy’s nose crinkled as she tried to think of where she had smelled the perfume
she was smelling now, and just as Stacie said for her to open her eyes, Amy
figured it out.
She opened her eyes, and they were instantly locked on Liz’s whose expression
did not change except for a raise of her brow and a slight cock of her head.
Amy’s mouth fell open at Liz’s presence there.
"Surprise!! Are you surprised?" Stacie asked unsuspecting of the silent
exchange that was going on between the two women, she assumed Amy was surprised
by the visitor, considering her expression.
Amy’s mouth was closed by Liz’s fingers, as she lifted Amy’s chin up a little
more than it already was. Giving Amy a meaningful gaze and then dropping her
hand from under Amy’s chin, Liz turned her attention to Stacie. As she now stood
and leaned against the mantle of the fireplace in the livingroom.
"I think we surprised her quite well Stacie, wouldn’t you agree Amy?"
Liz’s gaze cut back to look at the still stunned younger woman. Amy shivered
at the undertone of Liz’s voice.
Amy just nodded her head in response. Stacie laughed, and then hugged her.
"Come on, let’s have a seat. You have got to tell me how you met this incredible
woman?!"
"What?"
"How did you meet Liz? I could not believe when she showed up at the door
and asked if you were here. I told her you hadn’t arrived yet and she said "Great,
I made it before her, good, my Babe, will be surprised." I asked her who
she was and she told me...talk about shocked as hell, I could not believe you
never told me about her!"
"Well we’ve only been together for a few months." Amy explained.
"How many? I know it at least had to be no more than 4 months, because
it’s been about that long since I’ve seen you?"
"Actually, it was just about the same time."
"Ah...well that explains why you hadn’t been in touch, you’ve been busy
getting to know each other. So...how’s it going? And by the way Amy...she is
beautiful." Stacie stated with a wink at her friend.
Amy blushed and then said with a nervous look at Liz who was sitting next to
her, reclining slightly on the back of the sofa, with her body facing towards
Amy.
"Yes, she is, isn’t she?"
"She certainly is!"
The three of them talked and even laughed, and were even joined by friend’s
of Stacie’s, which as the evening went on it turned more into a social gathering
than just the two of them getting together, as Stacie and Amy had originally
planned. No one seemed to mind, and whenever Amy would catch a glance of Liz,
she noticed that she seem to be enjoying herself, although
at times, when their eyes would meet, Liz gave her a strange type of look. Not
quite a smile but neither was it a frown. Amy wasn’t sure of the look, as she
had never seen it before, but she filed the thought in her mind so that she
could ask Liz later.
An hour later Liz walked over to where Amy and Stacie and another woman were
standing and talking, and leaning over she said in a voice low enough only for
Amy’s ears to hear.
"Time to go."
"Oh, ok. Let me go tell Stacie. Stacie, excuse us for a moment Tammy, I
just need to speak with Stacie for a moment."
"Oh, no problem, I have to go talk with Jerald for a moment, he’s been
acting like at jerk lately, and I want to find out why."
"Thank you."
"What’s up?"
"Stacie it’s late and Liz and I really need to head back."
"Oh, ok, no problem, although...you both are more than welcome to stay
here for the night if not the weekend?"
"Um...well.... let me ask Liz, ok?"
"Ok. It would be great having you two here, and then the three of us could
just sit and talk and get to know each other."
"Well, let me see what she wants to do first."
"Liz?"
"Yes."
"Um...Stacie...Stacie just asked if we wanted to stay the night, and maybe
even the weekend, but at least the night, that way we won’t have to make that
long drive back home tonight."
"No."
"But?"
"I said NO. Now go and tell her and let’s go."
"Alright." Amy said with disappointment in her voice.
"Well?"
"She said "no". I think it is because it has been a long day
for her and she can’t sleep in strange beds."
"Well let me go talk to her, alright?"
"No. I don’t think that’s a good idea, she isn’t the type to have other
people try to change her mind about something, it just annoys her more."
"Oh, ok. " Stacie conceded and then smirked and said "So she
has a temper huh?"
"Oh...you have no idea to what extent." Amy stated with a slight curl
to her mouth.
Amy and Stacie hugged goodbye and Amy waved at everyone else as she and Liz
went out to the waiting car. The driver headed out, but instead of heading for
the road that would get them home in four hours, they took the road that led
to the airport, where Liz’s private jet was fueled and ready to return to it’s
home airport.
"So that’s how you got here so fast!" Amy stated with a flash of understanding.
But rather than getting an answer from Liz, she gotsilence.
When Amy looked over at Liz she saw her looking out the window on her side of
the car. She also noticed that Liz’s brow on the side that she could see, was
somewhat furrowed. Amy didn’t know what it was and she didn’t realize it was
about her. She put if off to being something to do with work, so she went on
talking, but after a while of not receiving any responses from Liz, Amy just
finally thought to ask. By then they had arrived at the airport in their town,
and were getting into the waiting car that would take them to their home.
"Liz?" Amy queried.
Liz looked over at Amy and just raised a questioning brow, as if to ask her
what she wanted.
"Is something wrong?"
Liz’s eyes narrowed at the question, and she started to say something, but then,
just as quickly as she thought it, she decided she would wait until they were
home. Instead of answering Amy’s query, she shook her head slightly and just
said in a meaningful, yet tight tone, "We’ll talk when we get home."
then turned her head once again to look back out the window, only
thing different was the scenery.
Amy’s brows now knitted in confusion, and she slid over to where Liz sat and
shyly began stroking Liz’s hair. Liz swatted Amy’s hands from her hair gently,
but she made her point that she was not in the mood.
"You're mad at me....aren’t you?" Amy finally asked, assuming she
knew the answer but hoping she was wrong.
Liz didn’t answer she just continued to look out the car’s window, but she did
seem to pinch her lips tighter, as if trying to keep herself from going against
what she had just told Amy.
The driver pulled up into the long circular driveway, and came to a stop in
front of the house. Liz waited for the driver to open the door, and once he
did, she stepped out, and then reached back and took Amy’s hand and helped her
out. Liz then spoke to the driver for a moment while Amy walked on up the stairs
to the house, opened the door and went inside.
Liz followed a few minutes later and rather than stopping anywhere else in the
house, she headed straight to their bedroom to get cleaned up. Amy had gone
to the kitchen to tell the cook to prepare them something light to snack on,
since it was so late in the evening.
By the time she went upstairs, Liz had cleaned up and was wearing a robe.
"Go get cleaned up for bed." Liz said as she dried her hair, and let
it hang loosely down her back as she waited for Amy to finish cleaning up. Liz
went to stand by the window as she waited and thought about the whole evening
and despite enjoying the unplanned day and evening at Stacie’s, she could not
get past the fact that Amy just blatantly defied her. The thought made Liz’s
brows furrow deeper, and every now and then she would look back at the bathroom
door. She was tempted to tell Amy to hurry up and get her ass out of there,
but...she held her tongue for the moment as she continued to wait, and think.
Meanwhile, Amy somehow sensed that Liz was waiting for her, so rather than hurrying
to get done cleaning up, she purposely took her time, she was not looking forward
to the scolding that she knew was awaiting her. Amy somehow had thought that
Liz had gotten past her anger with her for disobeying her, at least it had seemed
like she had during the time they were at Stacie’s.
But now she saw that Liz was simply biding her time until they got home. Amy’s
stalling was only upsetting Liz more, but Amy didn’t realize that. Finally she
had done everything she needed to do in the bathroom and she had no choice but
to go out.
Liz heard the bathroom door open and she cut her eyes over to look at it as
she continued to lean against the wall nearest the window. Her arms were crossed
over her chest, and her robe hung open. Amy eased out of the bathroom, her eyes
captured by those of Liz, she was also wearing a robe, but she had tied hers.
"Are....are you ok?" Amy managed to ask, despite the tightening in
her throat.
"Do I look ok Amy?!" Liz’s tone was sharp and to the point.
Amy flinched as a result of it and at first she thought maybe Liz was just going
to glare at her for a bit, but she soon found her assumption was wrong.
"I’m going to whip your ass. I fuckin told you that you could not go there!!
But your hard headness is definitely going to make your ass soft. Come here!"
Liz ordered as she moved to the bed and waited briefly for Amy to move towards
her.
Amy however was breathing somewhat rapidly. Her heart seem to be racing to keep
up as it nearly pounded out of her chest at the thought of being whipped by
Liz again.
"I’m....I’m sorry Liz, I won’t do it again." Amy stated, her tone
contrite in it’s sound. But Liz was not ready to let it go that easy.
"Oh, I’m sure you are....now, but you should have thought about that before
you disobeyed me. Now get your ass over here."
Amy was now feeling the effects of her adrenalin, with a racing heart, pounding
wildly in her chest, her eyes becoming moist from the look Liz was rendering
on her. Out of the two options available to her, either fight Liz, which was
NOT an option at all, or flight, to get away from her, Amy’s eyes quickly glanced
over at the distances of the door to the room and Liz’s distances, and decided,
she could make it out the door before Liz could get a hold of her. But as Amy
looked over at the door and then back at Liz, Liz had already figured out what
Amy’s plan was.
"You think you can make it to the door before I catch your little ass?"
Amy was stunned for a moment at the fact that Liz had read her thoughts as if
she were looking right at them. Amy’s eyes widened and glancing once more at
the door and the distances, and then back at Liz, she took a deep breath, and
let it out slowly as her shoulders seemed to drop as well, as if she had decided
that she couldn’t make it after all. This gave Liz a false
impression, because she now thought Amy had come to her senses and would not
try to run from her.
"Good. Now come over here right NOW!"
Amy’s eyes once again locked on Liz’s. She started to head towards
Liz, then suddenly broke for the closed door, swung it open and dashed out.
Liz was momentarily caught off guard, but then she took off after Amy, cursing
to herself, and then yelling for Amy to stop, telling her it was only going
to go worse for her if she didn’t.
Amy raced into one of the other bedrooms, and locked the door just as Liz came
upon it and was trying to open it. Liz pounded on the door for Amy to open it.
"Open this damn door!!"
"No. Not until you calm down." Amy sobbed as she used her back to
hold the door closed along with the lock on it. Amy was now scared, because
she was beginning to see just how strong Liz was. Every strike to the door with
Liz’s fist, radiated through the door and struck against Amy’s back so hard
that it literally lifted her off of the door at times.
"Amy Babe, you have to the count of three to open this door, or I swear
I will break the fucking thing down. If you open it now, I will only give you
10. BUT! If you don’t, and I have to break this damn door down, I am going to
wear that little ass of your's out! Now open the damn door!!"
Amy then heard Liz start to count, and she immediately moved away from the door,
and backed up until she was against the furthest wall in the room. She didn’t
know whether or not Liz could actually break the heavy door down, but for some
reason, she didn’t think it would be a good idea to stand near it just in case
she was wrong.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, followed by the crashing of the door to the
floor. Liz had not only broken it down, she knocked the hinges out of the door
frame. Amy stood awed by what she saw. Her body was unable to move, yet it trembled
so hard it made her teeth rattle in her mouth. Then Amy’s eyes shifted slightly
and as if in slow motion, she saw first Liz’s bare leg step on the downed door,
through her robe, and then following it upwards, she slowly saw all of Liz appear
in the doorway, heading towards her.
Liz had a determined look on her face and Amy could only assume she knew what
it meant....Liz was going to really carry out what she said she was going to
do. Liz saw the fear in Amy’s eyes, and while she knew what it was from, she
wanted to make sure that it wasn’t for some other reason.
Amy watched Liz draw closer and closer to her, and just as Liz was within a
few steps of her, Amy went into a barrage of apologies.
"I’m sorry! I’m sorry Liz, I’m sorry!" Amy then dissolved into sobs
as she covered her face with her hands.
Liz didn’t say anything, she just simply stepped up to the sobbing young woman
and lifting her hand to Amy’s chin. She lifted her chin as Amy slowly removed
her hands from her face. Amy’s eyes slowly and nervously lifted up to look Liz
in the eye and seeing the concern on Liz’s face, Amy’s brow’s knitted deeply
in wonder as to it’s meaning. Liz just watched as she lowered her head so that
she could take Amy’s lips. Amy closed her eyes, and a shuddered sob escaped
her lips as they were covered with Liz’s warm mouth.
Liz felt a deep tremble radiate from Amy’s body, and she wrapped her arms around
her waist and pulled her closer. Amy seem to respond to Liz’s embrace and her
trembling seem to ease, as Amy’s kissing seem to increase in intensity. Liz
recognized what Amy was trying to do, and although she wanted to oblige her,
she couldn’t let what happen earlier go so easily. So inspite
of wanting to make love to Amy the rest of the night, she had to let Amy know
that she didn’t appreciate what she did earlier, because the next time, something
bad could happen, and Liz was not willing to take that chance.
So...Liz pulled her lips away from Amy’s, and Amy tried to follow her, but was
held in place as Liz’s eyes looked into the bewildered eyes of the young woman.
"What...what is it Liz?"
"Babe, I love you, and I want to just make love to you every hour of the
day."
"So.."
"But I cannot and will not let what happened earlier go unpunished. I won’t
have you thinking it is alright for you to just disobey me, it’s not! And I
certainly didn’t appreciate it.
"I know. I was wrong, and I won’t do it again."
" I know you mean that now, but I also know, down the line, something is
going to happen that you believe it would be alright just the once, and I want
you to know, it won’t be."
"But Liz..."
"Come here." Liz said as she saw the tears start to roll down Amy’s
cheek’s once again. She pulled Amy close to her and held her as the girl began
to sob. Amy buried her head in Liz’s chest, and just held on to Liz.
Liz led them back to their room and removed Amy’s robe. Reaching in the drawer
for one of the items that she would need shortly, she placed it on the dresser
beside the bed and then removed her own robe. She crawled onto the bed and positioned
herself so that her back was resting against the stacked pillows. She lifted
her hand out for the still sobbing younger woman to
take, and at first Amy hesitated, but with a meaningful gesture of Liz’s hand,
Amy lifted her shaking one and Liz caught it and pulled Amy over her lap. Amy
began sobbing hard again, but Liz simply leaned over and whispered to Amy, telling
her how much she loved her, and inspite of Amy’s tears, and her current position,
she knew it was true. So when Liz asked her if she
believed her, Amy gave a shakey nod of her head, and Liz placed a kiss to the
top of Amy’s head. After a moment, she began to lay very painful swats to Amy’s
bare behind. Amy was screaming after the first two, for Liz to stop, but Liz
held her in place as she continued on for another very painful 13 swats. Finally,
after the last one, Amy was finally able to break free, although it was really
a matter of Liz letting her go. But it didn’t matter, Amy climbed off of Liz’s
lap as quickly as she could considering the pain to her behind, and positioned
herself on her belly letting the wracking sobs claim her small frame.
Liz rolled down and positioned herself on her side, as she draped one of her
legs over Amy’s legs, which brought Liz’s sex against Amy’s hip.
Liz balanced her head on her arm as she faced the sobbing young woman. Liz caressed
Amy’s back and hair every now and again, as she spoke quietly to the crying
woman, telling her how much she loved her and would always love her no matter
how upset she got with her. After a while, Amy’s sobbing began to subside, and
eventually changed to intermittent sniffles. Amy, hesitantly at first, slowly
turned her head to face Liz.
She received a warm smile and a quick kiss to her nose, and Amy sniffled again
and gave a faint hearted smile. Liz smiled again, and she recognized what Amy
was going through, so she leaned forward slightly and placed a tender kiss to
Amy’s trembling mouth, and soon felt the return pressure of Amy kissing her.
The kiss continued for long moments as just a way of Liz
reassuring Amy of her love for her.
Liz then leaned away, and saw intermittent tears gliding down Amy’s cheeks,
and she whispered to her as they faced each other.
"I love you Amy."
"I love you too, Liz. I’m sorry." Amy’s voice contrite and cracking
between her sniffling as she continued to settle down from the spanking.
Liz kissed her again on the lips then rose up off of the bed and reached over
on top of the bedside dresser taking the scented baby oil off of it. She positioned
herself so that she was straddling Amy’s thighs. Liz sat down on them and pouring
some of the oil in her hand she then rubbed them together and started rubbing
oil at Amy’s lower back just at the juncture of where her back ended and the
curve of her behind started. She slowly moved her hands downward over Amy’s
tender behind.
Amy flinched at the contact, and then cried into her pillow when Liz began kneading
the two tenderized cheeks. Liz heard Amy’s groaning, and seeing and feeling,
Amy’s body shaking underneath her only served to turn Liz on more than she already
was. She leaned forward over Amy’s tender behind as she continued to knead them
in her strong hands.
She kissed Amy’s neck, and then her shoulders, and on down to her upper back,
and then she just laid herself flat along Amy’s stretched out body. Liz kept
her hands on Amy’s behind and continued to knead and caress the two cheeks.
Amy’s body was trembling more and more, but now it was not only from the pain
of Liz’s grip on her sore butt, but also because of the white heat that she
was causing to shoot to her centre.
Liz sighed into Amy’s neck, and then began sucking on it as Amy squirmed underneath
her. Liz slowly slid her powerful thighs between Amy’s legs, opening them so
that Amy was now more vulnerable to whatever Liz decided to do first. Liz lifted
her own hips so that she could slide one hand down between Amy’s spread legs,
and sliding into the sleek wetness that she had
hoped and even expected to find, she played there for a while, just sliding
between Amy’s nether lips and every now and then forward to stroke that little
throbbing button of Amy’s. This caused Amy’s breathing to deepen more than it
already was. Amy was now taking in deep shuddering breaths, as Liz continued
to stroke her as only Liz could.
Liz slid her hand back towards Amy’s soaked opening, and without warning, she
buried three long lusty fingers deep inside of Amy. Amy’s body clamped quickly
around them as Amy exhaled a lung full of air from her mouth, due to the force
behind Liz’s penetrating fingers. The sensations Liz was eliciting in Amy had
her both moaning and crying at the same time. In between those
she would plead with Liz not to stop, but to bring her to release, which Liz
was not ready for Amy to do. Right now she just wanted to get Amy ready for
her, it had been a few days since Liz had had Amy in that special way, and she
was not about to let another day go by without having her in that way first.
Liz’s thrusting fingers suddenly pulled out, and the loss was almost painful
to Amy, who’s body shivered as a result.
"Li...Liz please??? I need..." Amy’s voice barely a whisper, despite
her breathless state.
"Shhh...don’t worry Babe, you know I won’t leave you needing, but I have
to have you my way first, you know that. It’s been so long." Liz’s breath
warm caressedon Amy’s ear, as Liz reached for her favorite toy, the dual phallus.
She slipped it between Amy’s legs and slid it between and along her nether lips.
Amy moaned at the sensation, and moved against the phallus. Liz then slid the
phallus towards Amy’s sultry opening, and slipped it inside, but only for a
moment, she then pulled it out and positioned it on herself. Then she once again
located Amy’s heated opening, and slipping inside she started a slow, penetrating
rhythm within Amy, as the same rhythm was duplicated within herself.
Liz’s body shivered as she wrapped her arms around Amy’s trembling waist. Liz
sighed at the feel of Amy’s body molded into her’s as she leaned over Amy’s
smaller frame. Amy trembled and wrapped her own hands over Liz's arm, as she
met Liz's thrusts, thrust for thrust. She began to near her peak as Liz plunged
the phallus deep inside her again and again. Just as Amy felt she was about
to peak, Liz abruptly pulled out of Amy’s drenched nature.
The loss was so painful for Amy that she cried out and then tried to get loose
of Liz’s strong hold on her. But Liz held her tightly and leaned completely
over on Amy to hold her in place until she stopped struggling. Amy’s body shook
as she sobbed into her pillow. Her need for Liz was achingly painful, and she
was already feeling somewhat uncertain of Liz’s feelings for her, despite Liz
telling her how much she loved and needed her.
"I know Babe." Liz whispered. Her own voice straining to remain somewhat
composed, due to the effort it took for her to stop and pull out. Her breathing
was labored, but more controlled than Amy’s. Meanwhile, Amy finally stopped
struggling to get loose and Liz kissed her neck, and shoulders, and upper back,
as she felt Amy sobbing beneath her. She loved that her Babe
needed her as much as she needed her. "I love you Amy." Liz whispered, as she
now brought the well lubricated phallus up to Amy’s tight rings, and once again,
Amy felt the familiar pushing against her behind, and subconsciously she tried
to move away from it.
Liz continued to push against Amy’s rosebud, with a steady pressure, one that
allowed the other end of the phallus to push further up inside of her wet nature.
Amy was sobbing, begging Liz to stop for a moment because it was hurting, but
Liz whispered softly in Amy's ear, and simply held Amy tighter around her waist
as she continued to push, and felt Amy trembling underneath her. Suddenly, the
phallus slipped in and Amy screamed while Liz sighed deeply and continued to
push deeper inside. Her own body was now trembling from theintense white heat
that was slamming into her groin, as she was lit with passion that she was having
her Amy once again the way she needed to have her. Once Liz had the phallus
deep enough inside of Amy’s behind, she brought her hands up to Amy’s breasts
and caught hold of them. One in each hand, and her fingers caught hold and pinched
the nipples.
Liz’s breathing was now shakey as she pulled Amy’s body back towards her, so
that her thigh was against Amy’s behind. Liz then began whispering words of
love to Amy as she rode her. Liz’s thrusts were powerful and penetrating, each
one causing Amy to exhale sharply. Liz rode Amy with wild abandonment, squeezing
and pinching Amy’s nipples hard, thus sending further impulses racing to Amy’s
soaked center. Amy was so wet, that her juices were gliding down the inner part
of her thighs. Liz sensed it and letting go of one of Amy’s breasts, she brought
her hand down and between Amy’s spread, kneeling thighs. She buried two fingers
deep inside, so much so that she could feel Amy’s core. Amy’s body shuddered
at the multiple sensations Liz was eliciting in her.
Liz now not only was pumping into Amy’s behind with abandon, she was now also
thrusting into Amy’s soaked nature with the same abandon. Her thumb stroking
firmly against Amy’s clit, as Amy met each thrust with more and more zest. Her
head popped up from the pillow as she pleaded with Liz not to stop.
"Never!" was all Liz managed to say, before Amy screamed "I love
you!!!" and then her body went stiff, as her orgasm wreaked havoc with
her mind and body. It was so powerful that Liz’s fingers were having a hard
time moving inside of the gripping nature, but...being Liz, she did not let
that stop her. She pumped harder and deeper into Amy’s behind, almost as if
possessed by some force. The only words on Liz’’s lips were a litany of "YES’S"
as her own orgasm drew nearer and nearer as a result of the tremendous one Amy
was having. Suddenly, Liz’s buried fingers thrust deeper inside of Amy and stayed
there, and Liz’s hips, almost in a spastic way, pumped against Amy’s behind,
as her orgasm struck her, sending flashes of white light sparkling in front
of her closed eyes. Her other hand had a grip on Amy’s breast and nipple, and
Amy had reached back and had a tight grip on Liz’s thigh, as she held Liz against
her, despite Liz suddenly thrusting intermittently deep inside of Amy’s behind.
Liz was pushing her fingers still deeper inside of Amy, touching and reveling
in the feel of Amy’s core, still experiencing mini orgasms. Liz had not made
a sound for long moments, and then with a final push into Amy and a long exhaled
breath, she pushed them both down flat on the bed. Liz collapsed on top of Amy,
the dual phallus still buried within both of them, Amy’s behind and Liz’s nature.
Both out for a moment, their breathing labored and shallow, but easing up moment
by moment, until
finally becoming more regular.
A few minutes passed as the two just laid there like that, and then it was Liz
who moved first. She did not move to pull out of Amy, but instead tightened
her hold and pushed into her more. This time she ground her wet center against
Amy’s behind, as she moaned deep in her throat. Her body was still trembling
with the need she still had for Amy, and despite Amy’s slow awakening, she was
soon wide awake when Liz began pumping into her again, as if the fire had never
been touched. Liz took Amy a few times more in her special way, before she finally
allowed Amy to turn over and slide down between her legs, where she immediately
locked onto Liz’s clit, and sucked hard on it. So hard that Liz pushed herself
into Amy’s mouth so that Amy would not suck her clit off.
Amy brought her hands between Liz’s legs also, and she used one to insert three
fingers inside of Liz heated nature, where between sucking and licking and biting,
she probed deep inside. She heard Liz encouraging her, telling her how much
she loved her, and needed her, she felt Liz’s nature contract and then release.
She knew she was near and Amy did not want to miss tasting any of it, so she
removed her mouth from Liz’s clit and slid down further so that she could now
remove her fingers and bury her tongue within Liz’s center. At the same time
she found and inserted the two fingers inside of Liz’s behind. Liz’s breath
caught and her body shook as she climaxed. Amy brought her other hand up to
Liz’s breast and she pinched and twisted the hard nipple in her fingers, as
she sucked and licked and probed Liz’s contracting, drenched nature. When Liz’s
orgasm ended this time, she rolled off of Amy’s face and laid down. She pulled
Amy into her arms and began kissing her face that still had Liz’s essence on
it. Then Liz kissed Amy a final time and whispered in an exhausted yet content
voice.
"I love you Amy, I will never leave you."
"I love you too Liz, please don’t ever leave me? I would miss you so much.
The two then cuddled closer together, face to face, and soon they drifted off
to sleep in each other’s arms.