Sloane looked at it and smiled.
“You are so fucking beautiful, you know. I can’t wait to taste you.”
Helena looked once again frozen to the spot wide eyed. As though she wanted it so badly, but didn’t know how to take it.
“Just relax,” Sloane murmured again, her eyes sparkling. “Let me take care of you.”
She ran her hands over Helena’s legs, teasing them open as she went. She knelt between them moving her kisses from Helena’s breasts, to her abdomen, down over her red pubic curls, teasing her inner thighs.
Sloane swallowed hard, feeling heat rise within her. She could smell Helena’s desire and it was driving her crazy. Her kisses moved lower, and she felt Helena responding to each gentle lick. It was like electric waves coursing through her body. “Oh, that feels amazing,” Helena moaned, clutching the sheets tightly as Sloane’s tongue met her clitoris.
Sloane’s laughter was soft, playful. “I’m glad you like it.”
Sloane dipped her head further, losing herself in the musky taste and smell of Helena. She was so wet, it was pleasure itself to get to lick her clean. Long slow licks from bottom to top, pressing the flat of her tongue against Helena’s clitoris. She felt Helena relaxing into it and her legs parting further.
Sloane moved her right hand to join her tongue at Helena’s pussy, her fingers teasing at Helena’s entrance.
“Is this ok?” Sloane asked, once again.
“Yes… please…” Helena’s voice was shaky.
Sloane pushed two fingers into Helena’s wetness, feeling her body tighten around them deliciously. She curled them upwards to press against Helena’s G spot, hearing Helena’s deep moan as she found it.
“Oh, god…. that feels… so… good..”
She began to move her fingers slowly in and out of Helena, hitting her G spot every time. She took Helena’s clitoris back into her mouth and began to suck on it.
“I’m going to… oh… god… I’m….” Sloane could feel Helena tightening around her fingers. She could feel her whole bodytensing. She knew any minute now Helena’s orgasm would overcome her and the thought of it excited her like nothing else.
Suddenly Helena cried out as her body clenched tight around Sloane’s fingers and Sloane felt her clitoris quivering in her mouth.
She let Helena ride out her orgasm, her whole body shaking, before she withdrew her fingers slowly and released Helena’s throbbing clitoris from her mouth.
Helena took a minute to breathe, her expression a glaze of post orgasmic lust.
“That was… well.. just incredible.” Helena took a deep breath and Sloane looked all across her beautiful body, big breasts and puffy pink nipples heaving. Her pussy looking so beautiful and open with all those luscious red curls atop of it.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” Sloane said and Helena blushed and glanced away in response.
Sloane smiled and moved to lie next to her, trailing her hand casually up over Helena’s body.
Helena turned to face her, “I want to… you know… make you as happy as you just made me…”
“You don’t have to,” Sloane said quickly, not wanting to pressure her even though she could feel her clitoris pulsing wildly between her legs desperate for Helena’s touch.
Suddenly, with a surprising strength, Helena flipped Sloane onto her back, her eyes shining with passion.
“Your turn,” Helena said softly, her voice a husky whisper as she loomed over Sloane.
Sloane felt her heartbeat quicken, her breath hitching in her throat. Helena gently tugged at her hair, bringing her closer. “I love your beautiful hair,” she murmured. “And I can’t say I wasn’t curious about your body.”
Helena’s hands wandered, exploring Sloane’s curves. “You’re stunning, you know that?”
Sloane felt warmer than before, a blush blossoming her cheeks. “You’re amazing too,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
With a playful glimmer in her eye, Helena then pushed Sloane down onto her belly. Excitement bubbled inside Sloane as she felt Helena's warm breath behind her.
“I think it’s time for some more fun,” Helena teased, her tongue tantalizingly close to Sloane’s ear, her hand pulling her head back with a handful of her long hair.