She sucked and licked, nipped and blew cool air over them until she sucked on them again, and when Kendra’s hips started to rise and fall, Aspen moved her thigh between Kendra’s legs and pushed into her. She moved her center over Kendra’s thigh and lowered herself down.
“Jesus! Is that for me?” Kendra asked.
“Yes,” she confirmed.
“I want you, Aspen. Touch me.”
Aspen swallowed hard before she slid her hand between Kendra’s legs and found her wet.
“For so long,” she murmured more to herself than to Kendra.
She moved her fingers around aimlessly for a moment, listening to Kendra’s small moans and gasps before she began stroking her clit and rubbed her own over Kendra’s thigh as she kissed her. Kendra spread her legs for her, and Aspen gathered her wetness, letting it coat her fingers before she lowered them and found Kendra open for her. She slid one finger inside, pulled out, and went back in with two. Kendra bit her bottom lip, so Aspen moved her mouth to her neck, kissing Kendra there as she curled and flicked inside her, letting her thumb play with Kendra’s clit.
“Please…”
Aspen pushed in deeper and curled her fingers over and over. Kendra’s hands were on her back, fingers gripping her, keeping Aspen in place, so she decided to speed things up and began thrusting inside her.
“Yes!”
Aspen sucked on Kendra’s earlobe, listened to her sounds hitting her own ear, and they drove her to rub herself against Kendra harder.
“God, you sound so good. You’re going to make me come just from that,” Aspen told her.
“Please,” Kendra repeated.
“No, I want you to touch me. I want you to make me come.”
Kendra’s hand was suddenly between her legs, and all Aspen had to do was move against it.
“I’m touching you, baby. I’ll touch you more later. Please come with me. I want you to,” Kendra said.
It didn’t take long. Aspen had been waiting a while for this night with Kendra. The orgasm had been building slowly on its own, but once she had Kendra’s hand touching her, stroking her, it went from slow to fast really quickly.
“Fuck! I’m going to come,” Aspen said.
“Yes! Yes! Me–”
Aspen looked down at Kendra’s face. She had her head back, her cheeks were more than flushed, and her mouth was in the shape of an O. Kendra was coming, and that sent Aspen over the edge herself. She buried her face in Kendra’s neck, rocking her hips against Kendra’s very helpful hand. Then, gradually, she slowed her movements inside Kendra until Kendra’s free hand rested atop her own, getting her to stop entirely but still stay inside.
“Can you come again?” Aspen mumbled against Kendra’s neck before she kissed her there.
“Yes, but in a minute,” Kendra replied.
She sniffled, and Aspen lifted her head quickly to check on her.
“Are you okay? Did–”
Kendra had more tears in her eyes and some rolling down her cheeks. She used her hand not between Aspen’s legs to wipe at them and laughed a little. It was one of those laughs that told Aspen that she was okay physically but was processing something emotionally.
“Babe?” she asked again because she was a little worried that they’d just gone too far too soon.
“I’m okay,” Kendra replied and placed her hand on Aspen’s cheek. “I’m just really happy. Happy tears, Aspen. Lame, happy tears.”
“Not lame,” Aspen said and kissed her forehead. “Do you want to talk about it? Or not. We don’t have to, but we can, if you want.”
“You see me.”
Aspen tilted her head a bit as she slowly pulled out of Kendra and rolled onto her side because she wanted to use her other hand not to keep holding herself up but to wipe the new tears that had fallen on Kendra’s cheeks.