Page 48 of Freedom to Love

She stared into Kat and tossed the flower aside. She leaned forward and whispered while straddling Kat’s leg. “I’m going to give you so much more than your fantasies, Sergeant.”

She straightened and stripped out of her shirt slowly, showing her lean, lithe body in the black lace bra.

“My God,” Kat said, unable to tear her eyes away.

“You like this?” Brynn asked, running her hands along her bra and abdomen.

“You’re insanely beautiful,” Kat said. “I never could’ve done you justice…in my fantasies.”

Brynn stared into her eyes. “You’re making me feel dangerous again.”

“Am I?” Kat was glad she wasn’t the only one so turned on. She took in shaky breaths and continued to watch, almost unable to take it all in.

“Yes, Sergeant, you are.” She grinned wickedly and Kat came alive, her synapses in her brain firing once again.

“How so?”

Brynn kept moving her hands, rubbed fingertips around her sharp looking nipples. Her small breasts heaved with her quick breathing. She moaned as the sensation hit her, causing her eyes to flash.

“Tell me what to do, Kat” Brynn said, rubbing and caressing.

Kat sat up further, the sound of her name sending a shockwave straight to her heart.

“Say that again,” she said. “My name. Say my name again.”

“Kat,” Brynn whispered.

“Yes.” Kat closed her eyes. The sound of her name on the smoothest, sexiest voice she’d ever heard, was nearly earth-shattering. She wanted to hear it again and again.

“Tell me what to do, Kat. What should I do next?”

Kat opened her eyes and licked her lips, heart jumping. “Your jeans,” she said. “Take them off.”

Brynn slowly unbuttoned her jeans and lowered them over her hips. She peeled them off and tossed them aside just as she had the daisy. She stood before Kat in the matching panties and bra, giving her a look of pure predator. She inched closer.

“Now what?” She raised an eyebrow.

“The panties.”

Brynn slipped her fingers beneath the lace and eased them off. Like her jeans, she tossed them aside.

Kat looked her up and down, felt her mouth salivating. She wanted to taste her, snake her tongue inside her folds, and take her swollen, glistening clit in her mouth and suck her off. But she held back, wanting to savor every last moment. First, she wanted to feel her.

“Come here,” she said, guiding Brynn’s hips so she straddled her leg. She sat up and skimmed her hands lightly up and down her sides while placing teasing kisses along her awakening skin. She smelled of earthy rain, citrus, and sandalwood. Kat couldn’t help but turn her face to nibble and lick her moist skin. Brynn shuddered and she ran her hands through Kat’s wet hair. She moaned softly when Kat reached the delicateness of her ribs.

“You feel good, Brynn,” Kat said. “So good.” She looked up at her, touching her, causing her to quiver. “I bet you’re so wet.”

Brynn took in a quick breath, and her eyes confirmed what Kat already knew. Kat lowered her hand and ran it carefully up her inner thigh. When she found the heat of her cunt, she slid her fingers into her slickness and moaned at the sensation.

“Kat,” Brynn said quickly as she knotted her hand in Kat’s hair and began slowly rocking her hips. Her eyes fell closed, and Kat stroked her, played with her full clit. Then, as Brynn rocked in her own world, Kat slid her fingers up inside.

Brynn threw her head back and called out.

“Ease down,” Kat said, once again guiding her hips. Brynn, while straddling her leg, slid down onto her fingers, resting against her leg. Immediately, she began to buck.

Kat encouraged her, watching in amazement as her body moved and slithered, her beautiful eyes closing, her lips trembling. She hugged herself to Kat, jerked her hips madly.

“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Oh, God yes, fuck me, Kat.”

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