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Carla sits in her office, staring into space, twirling a pen between her teeth absentmindedly. It's Friday afternoon and she is looking forward to the weekend. She is going out with Lisa tonight. Yes, they’re just friends, but Carla can’t help the butterflies that invade her stomach each time she thinks of the tiny, blonde detective.

“Carla?” – Betsy’s voice brings her back to her office, Carla’s cheeks flushing crimson at being caught daydreaming about the teenager’s mother.

“Hmmm?” – Carla asks, shuffling the papers in front of her, her gaze anywhere but on Betsy’s face.

“Can I come in?” – Betsy asks almost shyly, uncharacteristic of the usually outspoken, gobby teenager.

“Is everything alright, darling?” – Carla asks, her eyes snapping up to Betsy’s face, searching it for any clues.

“Yeah, I guess. It’s just hard, you know, when no one gets you.” – Betsy sighs, leaning against the door frame.

“Come in, close the door.” – Carla says, getting up from her desk and sitting down on the couch, signalling for Betsy to take a seat next to her.

Betsy closes the door and perches herself on the edge of the couch, next to Carla. Carla takes Betsy’s hands in her own, her thumbs caressing Betsy’s bony knuckles.

“You can tell me anything. I don’t judge.” – Carla says softly, her demeanour calm and open.

“You know how sometimes you like someone and there are certain things about them that others look down upon, but you just know them, and you accept them, warts and all.” – Betsy tells Carla, words tumbling out fast.

“Yes, I know. The only thing that matters is how you feel, darling. Let the others judge all they want. You live your truth.” – Carla says, squeezing Betsy’s hands gently.

“So, you know Mason? Well, he is a Radcliffe. And people always judge him because of his brothers. But, I know him. And he is so nice, Carla. He is nothing like his brothers. I like him.” – Betsy elaborates.

“Go with your gut feeling, love. If you think you can trust him, don’t let the others influence your opinion of him.” – Carla says softly, her eyes creasing with a small smile.

“I want to date him. Be with him. Like, you know, be with him.” – Betsy’s face burns, she can’t believe she is having this talk with Carla.

“Just make sure it’s on your own terms. And, because you want it, not because he is pressuring you. And, Bets, please be safe, use protection. Do you need me to buy you condoms?” – Carla asks, her protective mode activated.

“Ewww, Carla. No! He can buy them. You won’t tell mum, will you?” – Betsy asks, worried about Lisa kicking off.

“I won’t, darling. But, I beg you, please tell your mum yourself. Before you sleep with him. Do that for me, hmmm?” – Carla asks, her hands squeezing Betsy’s thighs.

“What if she tells me not to do it? What if she grounds me? Stops me from seeing Mason?” – Betsy asks, worried about her mum’s reaction to her dating Mason.

“She’s your mum, Bets. She loves you. She may react strongly at first, but she'll come round. I am happy to talk to her if you like. Please, tell her. It will mean the world to her that you trusted her enough to talk to her.” – Carla pleads with Betsy.

“OK, OK, I will tell her. But, you have to sweet talk her if she kicks off. Promise me.” – Betsy implores.

“Pinky promise.” – Carla says, smiling, offering her pinky to Betsy. Betsy rolls her eyes at Carla, but she wraps her pinky around Carla’s and she holds it for much longer than necessary.

“Thank you, Carla. You would accept mum just the way she is, wouldn’t you? Like, even if others thought she was a freak?” – Betsy asks then, her mind moving on from Mason to her mum.

“Of course, Bets. Not that anyone could ever think your mum is a freak.” – Carla replies, tucking Betsy’s hair behind her ears.

“Oh, you'd be surprised.” – Betsy chuckles nervously, dropping her gaze to her hands in her lap.

“Well, I promise you, I accept your mum for who she is. She is amazing, Bets. And, she loves you.” – Carla says, her heart swelling with emotion.

“You’re amazing, Carla. Mum is lucky to have you.” – Betsy says and Carla’s breath hitches, Betsy’s words taking her by surprise.

Carla purses her lips, fighting away tears at Betsy’s admission.

“I am lucky to have her, Bets. As are you.” – Carla says softly.

“I know. I am lucky to have her. You really love her, don’t you?” – Betsy asks, a soft smile tugging at her lips.

“What?” – Carla asks, her voice hoarse.

“I can see the way you look at her.” – Betsy continues. Carla huffs.

“She looks at you the same way, you know? She just... she just thinks you are straight. And that she isn’t good enough for you.” – Betsy finishes, her eyes trained on Carla’s face.

“Bets, I thought we were here to talk about you.” – Carla deflects.

“We were. And we talked about me. But now, we are talking about you.” – Betsy says with a cheeky grin on her face.

“Oh, what the hell.” – Carla relents.

“Yes, I love her, darling. It’s just that... Oh, I don’t know. It’s complicated.” – Carla says, her hand finding her forehead, a deep sigh falling from her lips.

“Talk to her, Carla. You two are so good together.” – Betsy says softly.

“Oh, come here you.” – Carla wraps her arms around Betsy and pulls her in for a warm hug.

“Don't get all drippy on me.” – Betsy says after a few moments, making Carla laugh.

“Look, young lady, if you ever need a chat, I am here, OK?” – Carla says, placing a tender kiss on Betsy forehead.

“Got it, boss. Thank you for listening.” – Betsy replies, getting up and walking to the door.

“Betsy.” – Carla says to Betsy’s retreating form.

“Yes?” – Betsy turns around to face Carla.

“Thank you. For all you said.” – Carla tells Betsy, her smile soft.

“You’re welcome.” – Betsy smirks, leaving Carla’s office in a good mood.

Carla walks home after work, the wind in her hair, a smile on her lips and a Lisa shaped warmth inside her heart. She thinks back to her little chat with Betsy earlier in the day and she feels her heart constrict in her chest. She feels such fondness towards Betsy, she feels like she is a daughter she never had. Tears prickle in her eyes, her eyelashes flutter to diffuse her drippiness, as Betsy would no doubt say.

“Carla, you are in so much trouble.” – She mutters under her breath, knowing she is in way too deep with the Swain girls. Carla loves them. Equally. In different ways, of course, but with the same intensity, the same unfaltering dedication. There is nothing she wouldn’t do for them and she knows it.

As she reaches her flat and walks into her living room, she drops her bag onto a chair and throws her keys on the counter. She flops herself onto the couch and sighs dramatically, staring into space, her mind preoccupied with the thoughts of Lisa.

Ryan nearly gives her a heart attack as he materialises in front of her, seemingly out of thin air.

“Flippin’ heck, Ryan, you need to wear louder shoes, or a cat collar!” – Carla exclaims, her hand flying to her chest in surprise.

“Don’t blame me. You’re sitting there all loved up, daydreaming, without any regard for your surroundings! Spill, who are you undressing in your mind?” – Ryan asks, his eyebrows wiggling suggestively.

“Ryan!” – Carla yells, offended.

“OK, OK. But, you were thinking of someone, weren’t you? Come on, you can tell me anything.” – Ryan prods.

“Oh, I don’t know. Yes. I was thinking of someone.” – Carla says with a long sigh.

Ryan waits, his grin ear to ear.

“It’s just that... I mean... Oh, I can’t even say it!” – Carla closes her eyes and throws her head back against the back of the couch.

“Hey, it’s OK. You obviously care about them. You are allowed to be happy, you know.” – Ryan says, not pushing.

“Ryan, it’s Lisa.” – Carla says, her hands covering her eyes.

“Ooooo, Detective Sergeant Swain! It’s the uniform, isn’t it?” – Ryan teases.

“Ryan, I just told you I fancy a woman and that’s your first thought?” – Carla asks, desperation in her voice.

“Carla, who cares if she is a woman? You can fancy anyone you like, it’s 2025!” – Ryan says simply.

“Hah! You really think it’s OK that I fancy her?” – Carla asks uncertainly.

“Of course it is! She’s fit. And she fancies you too. You've both been pining for each other for ages.” – Ryan states.

“What?” – Carla says dumbly.

“Yeah, everyone can see it, except the two of you.” – Ryan laughs.

“Everyone? What do you mean everyone?” – Carla asks urgently, a slight horror taking over her at the thought of others gossiping about her and Lisa.

“Look, Carla, stop worrying. And maybe, start acting on your feelings. I am off to work. I will crash at a mate's place tonight. Go get your girl.” – Ryan winks at Carla and he is out of the door before Carla finds the words to respond.

“She is not my girl.” – Carla whispers after him, a huge smile spreading across her face, because, even though Lisa is not her girl, she wants her to be. The butterflies emerge from their hiding place once again and they settle in Carla’s stomach, making her giddy with excitement.

Carla feels like she is walking on air after her day, after her chats with Betsy and Ryan. They have both basically given her the green light to see where things could go with Lisa. There are no obstacles in her way, all the important people in her life are behind her, supporting her.

“Tonight is the night. Be brave.” – Carla gives herself a pep talk in the mirror, determined to tell Lisa she fancies her. She puts on a pair of tight black jeans, a black t-shirt and a black leather jacket. Her reflection looks back at her, confident, sexy, with a sprinkle of terrified. She chuckles. She will need to work on the terrified a bit more.

Before she is fully ready, the buzzer interrupts her preparations. Lisa. On time. Lisa is always on time. She buzzes her up and unlocks her door, rushing back to her bedroom to finish putting on her make-up. Nothing fancy, just a few touches to help accentuate her features.

“Just dabbing some beauty onto my face.” – Carla yells out to Lisa when she hears the front door click closed.

“You’re always beautiful.” – Lisa yells back. Carla feels her breath catch. Lisa is always complimenting her.

“Flatterer.” – Carla chirps back, but she feels elated, knowing that Lisa thinks she is beautiful.

A minute later, Carla joins Lisa in the living room. Lisa’s jaw suddenly submits to gravity and it hangs down, her words lost, as she sees Carla’s outfit.

“Too much?” – Carla asks, her arms crossing nervously in front of her chest.

“No.” – Lisa squeaks out and then clears her throat.

“What I mean to say is, you look absolutely stunning, Carla. So beautiful.” – Lisa manages to say, her words found, but her ability to walk lost. She stands next to the couch, holding a dozen red roses, her cheeks suddenly wearing red camouflage to match the bouquet.

“The flowers.” – Carla says then, her vocabulary lacking as she realises Lisa is wearing the white see-through top that has featured in a number of Carla’s fantasies already.

“Ummm, yeah. Got you these.” – Lisa replies, holding the bouquet out to Carla like a peace offering of sorts, even though they were never warring to begin with.

“Thank you. You didn’t have to do that. They’re beautiful though. As are you. You look gorgeous.” – Carla says softly. She walks slowly to Lisa and takes the flowers, their hands brushing, sparks flying.

Carla smells the flowers and arranges them in a vase, letting the silence soothe her racing heart. Lisa manages to convince her legs to move and she hovers near Carla, appreciating Carla’s outfit from a closer vantage point.

“Uh, so I thought maybe we could go dancing tonight. Although, I don’t know if it will be safe to have you out in front of the thirsty lesbians looking like this.” – Lisa chuckles nervously, knowing full well she is the thirsty lesbian that won’t be able to cope with Carla looking like this and twirling close to her.

“You are extra funny tonight. I am sure they will be fine. I am not that irresistible.” – Carla says, a smile tugging at her lips.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you. Your outfit is lethal.” – Lisa replies, bracing herself for the intense feelings of jealousy she is fully anticipating.

“Well, I give you the permission to pash me if any of the thirsty lesbians come too close.” – Carla tells Lisa with a wink. Lisa’s knees buckle at the mental image of her kissing Carla and she grips onto the kitchen counter to keep herself upright.

“Funny. Ha! As long as you don’t flee with disgust midway through our pash.” – Lisa says, her cheeks burning.

“I would never, Lisa. I don’t think kissing you would be disgusting. You know that, right?” – Carla asks seriously.

“I know. Don’t mind me. Just trying to make you laugh.” – Lisa chuckles, her heart hammering in her chest.

“Come on, let's go find those thirsty lesbians and give them a show.” – Carla grabs Lisa’s hand and leads Lisa out into the night.

Once they arrive at the nightclub, they order drinks and settle in a booth for a few minutes. The conversation flows easily and they sip their drinks leisurely, enjoying each other’s company. As they reach the bottom of their glasses, Lisa gets up suddenly and tugs Carla to the dance floor, their fingers lacing together perfectly.

The music is lively and they hop around and dance with joy, bumping into people without meaning to. None of the girls Carla bumps into mind at all, some of them moving closer to ensure Carla bumps into them again. Lisa’s jealousy flares, her eyes shooting daggers at the hopeful lesbians. Lisa realises she is being ridiculous, but she can’t help herself around Carla. Yes, Carla is straight, but if anyone is to appreciate her beauty then it will be her lesbian best friend, not just some random youngsters at a nightclub. It all makes sense in her head, sort of.

After a few upbeat classics, the music turns soft, and the dance floor morphs into a collection of handsy couples dancing cheek to cheek. Lisa hesitates, she ponders moving back to the booth to sit this one out, but Carla reaches for her hand and reels her in slowly, her face a picture of seduction, her body oozing sexual allure. Lisa swallows hard and tries to think of anything but the word hard. She fails. Miserably. Carla pulls Lisa into her front, their bodies practically flush together, head to toe. Their cheeks brush softly past each other, Carla’s hot breath hitting her ear.

“Does it ever drive you crazy just how much you can want another person?” – Carla whispers into Lisa’s ear, making Lisa’s whole body erupt in goosebumps.

“Yeah.” – Lisa gives a one word answer, unable to shift the blood from her groin area to the rest of her body. She is wearing a thong with super strong elastic, the material good for Olympic racers. That definitely helps keep her secret. But, it doesn’t help the throbbing she feels, her limp length extending exponentially and pulsing with arousal, almost mocking her as it falls into beat with the music.

“You know, I always thought sex was something I wanted. I never imagined it would be something I needed. Does that sound crazy?” – Carla continues, her lips getting closer and closer to Lisa’s ear with every subsequent word.

“No. Not crazy at all.” – Lisa replies breathlessly, Carla’s hands roaming over her entire body without any idea what effect that has on Lisa.

“Tell me, Lisa. How do I control this need?” – Carla asks, her lips definitely brushing over Lisa’s earlobe, making her shiver.

“Ummm. I don’t know, Carla. But if you ever figure it out, let me know.” – Lisa replies, feeling herself twitch, right against Carla’s clit.

A soft moan falls from Carla’s lips at the sensation, her body vibrating with desire. The sound alone makes Lisa see stars, and she feels a few drops of pleasure seep out of her tip, creating a damp patch in her underwear. She stiffens slightly, imploring her body to listen to her and bottle its enthusiasm.

“Lisa. Take me home, darling.” – Carla whispers into Lisa’s ear, the need in her voice unmistakable, and, oh, so familiar to Lisa.

“Ummm. Are you sure you want to go home already?” – Lisa croaks out, her hands gripping onto Carla almost painfully, using her as an anchor against the turbulent feelings of desire she can hardly control.

“I am having a lovely time, I am. I was just hoping to spend a little bit of alone time with you tonight. If that’s OK with you, of course!” – Carla replies, her heart beating out of her chest.

“Always, Carla. Whatever you need.” – Lisa smiles, putting a small amount of distance between them by pulling her head back to look Carla in the eye. The moment their eyes meet though, Lisa realises she has, in fact, brought them a hell of a lot closer, Carla’s eyes black with desire.

“I need you.” – Carla whispers, inaudibly.

“Sorry?” – Lisa asks, unsure of what Carla just said. It sounded like she said she needed Lisa, but that can’t be it.

“Nothing. I was just saying, let’s go. It’s a little loud here, we will be able to hear each other better at mine.” – Carla digs her way out of that hole, taking Lisa’s hand and leading her out of the nightclub.

They decide to take a taxi to Carla’s, Carla insisting that Lisa’s top is too thin and that there is no need to risk catching a cold. Carla types away on her phone frantically, prompting curious looks from Lisa. Lisa stays quiet though, grateful for the opportunity to uncoil her desire and soften at least partially before being close to Carla in her flat. However, watching Carla dab at her phone like a madwoman does nothing to quell Lisa’s desire. Carla’s brows are furrowed, her bottom lip caught between her teeth in intense concentration, her hand veins bulging as she types away on her screen. Lisa closes her eyes, leaning back in the seat, trying to stretch her legs and relax her length into at least a semi hard mess.

Just as Lisa feels a welcome softening between her legs, a loud moaning sound bounces off every surface in the silent taxi. Lisa’s eyes fly open and Lisa wonders if she has gone crazy and is now hearing filthy sounds ringing in her ears. She looks at Carla with bulging eyes, Carla’s face completely scarlet, her fingers pressing down on her phone screen desperately, attempting to close a video that is most definitely porn. As the woman in Carla’s phone moans and whimpers, Carla fights with the pop ups on her screen, her breathing loud. Finally, she manages to stop the video and she turns off her phone, tucking it into her jacket pocket, her eyes staring at the seat in front of her.

“Here we are, ladies.” – The taxi driver announces, and Lisa pays the fare as Carla leaps out of the taxi, practically running to her front door.

Lisa follows Carla slowly, pausing behind her as she fiddles with her keys, her hands shaking, the keys jingling erratically in the quiet of the night.

“Here, let me.” – Lisa says softly, her hand wrapping around Carla’s, stilling her shaking fingers.

Carla lets go of the keys and Lisa opens the door with little effort. Before Carla can race up the stairs, Lisa grabs her hand gently, squeezing it and encouraging Carla to climb the staircase slowly with Lisa in tow. Lisa unlocks the flat door next and they slip inside the living room, silence falling around them.

“You don’t have to say anything, Carla.” – Lisa breaks the silence after sitting on the couch with Carla for a few minutes.

“God, Lisa. It’s not what you think.” – Carla sighs dejectedly, her elbows on her knees, her palms pressing into her eyes.

“Whatever it is, I would never judge you for anything. Let’s just forget all about it and enjoy our night together. What did you want to do? Should I put on a movie? We can watch your favourite.” – Lisa asks softly, placing a soft kiss on top of Carla’s head.

“No, just stay. Here. With me. On the couch. Can you cuddle me?” – Carla asks, her voice so small.

“Of course. Come here.” – Lisa responds immediately, opening her arms wide and inviting Carla to snuggle into her side.

Carla buries her face in Lisa’s neck, breathing her in, taking comfort in being accepted fully by her best friend. Apparently, no matter what. Even if she is into online porn. This is getting ridiculous, really. Why can’t she just tell Lisa she fancies her? In simple words. It doesn’t have to be anything fancy.

“Are you OK?” – Lisa asks softly, peppering Carla’s head with loving kisses.

“I am always OK when you’re with me.” – Carla mumbles into Lisa’s neck, tickling Lisa’s skin with her warm breath.

“I guess I will just have to be around a lot then, eh?” – Lisa smiles, happy to see Carla relaxing in her arms.

“You promise?” – Carla asks in a baby voice.

“I do. I promise.” – Lisa replies, her arms squeezing Carla tenderly.

Carla untangles from Lisa a few minutes later, moving to sit on one side of the couch, arranging the pillows so she can lean into them. Lisa watches her, a warm smile tugging at her lips.

“Come here, I want to play with your hair.” – Carla announces, inviting Lisa to sit between her legs.

“What?” – Lisa asks, a soft laugh spilling from her lips.

“Come on. It will make me happy.” – Carla pouts and Lisa rolls her eyes, settling between Carla’s legs, completely at Carla’s mercy.

Carla pulls off Lisa’s hairband slowly and slides it onto her wrist. She buries her fingers into Lisa’s golden strands and begins to scrub at Lisa’s scalp. Lisa moans softly, her shoulders relaxing visibly. Carla scratches all over Lisa’s head, coaxing the sweetest sounds out of Lisa that she has ever heard.

“You’re good to me, Carla.” – Lisa says, her voice soft and sleepy.

Carla continues to pamper Lisa, her fingers running all through Lisa’s hair, untangling every last tiny knot. She pushes Lisa’s hair to the side, Lisa’s neck suddenly on show. Lisa moans and tilts her neck to the side and Carla doesn't hold back, she lets her lips connect with the warm, soft skin that's just begging to be kissed.

“Oh.” – Lisa lets out a small sound, part surprise, part pure pleasure. Carla wraps her arms around Lisa’s front then and nuzzles into Lisa’s neck, breathing her in.

“Thank you.” – Lisa whispers, her hands moving up to wrap around Carla’s wrists as Carla holds her.

“It’s my pleasure. I want to make you feel good.” – Carla says, placing an open mouthed kiss on Lisa’s neck before resting her chin on Lisa’s shoulder. Lisa whimpers, her breath catching.

“Talk to me about Betsy.” – Carla sighs, feeling so content with Lisa in her embrace.

“What do you want to know about Betsy?” – Lisa asks, surprised by Carla’s sudden topic change.

“Everything. For example, she is Becky’s biologically, right?” – Carla asks.

“Well, yes, but also mine.” – Lisa says, suddenly feeling very sober and alert.

“Of course she is, darling. I am so sorry if I upset you. I just meant biologically.” – Carla panics that she has offended Lisa.

“No, Carla. You have nothing to apologise for. I am sorry if I sounded harsh.” – Lisa replies, upsetting Carla the last thing on her mind.

“So, you used your egg and Becky carried her?” – Carla asks, trying to understand what Lisa is saying.

“No.” – Lisa sighs.

“What I mean is, we used my sperm.” – Lisa whispers, closing her eyes.

“What?” – Carla asks, fully confused.

“I wanted to tell you, Carla. For a while now. I just didn’t know how. I want you to know everything about me.” – Lisa says, her lips finding Carla’s arm and pressing against it, in case this was the last time Carla let her anywhere near her.

“Tell me what, Lisa? I am so sorry, I am just so confused.” – Carla says, placing a soft kiss to Lisa’s cheek, seeking to provide Lisa comfort as she feels Lisa is on the verge of telling her something significant.

“Carla, I am different. Always have been. I will understand if you don’t want to be my friend anymore, after I tell you this.” – Lisa tells Carla, tears prickling at her eyes.

“What? Of course I want to be your friend, Lisa. Forever. No matter what.” – Carla says urgently, kissing Lisa’s hair and holding her tightly.

“Thank you.” – Lisa sniffles, her hands wrapping around each of Carla’s knees, looking for an anchor against the storm brewing inside her.

“Take your time, darling. You can tell me anything, I promise.” – Carla whispers, rocking them softly side to side.

“I just need a little bit of time, OK?” – Lisa asks, her voice breaking.

“Yeah, no rush. How about I tell you something about me then? Something that might distract you for a while.” – Carla says, her voice a little rough.

“Yeah, OK.” – Lisa breathes out, her chest feeling lighter.

“First, come with me to the bedroom.” – Carla taps Lisa’s shoulder lightly, asking her to get up from the couch. Lisa obliges, offering Carla her hand and following her to the bedroom.

“Let's get under the covers, I want us to be comfortable. Stay with me tonight, please?” – Carla asks with puppy eyes.

“Yeah, sure, I will just text Bets.” – Lisa says, rolling her eyes at Carla’s puppy eyes tactics.

Lisa has slept in Carla’s bed a number of times, but this time feels different. She is on the verge of revealing her big secret to Carla and she hopes Carla won’t run a mile.

They both strip down to their underwear and bras, as they normally do whenever Lisa sleeps over. Once under the covers, they normally remove the bras. Carla occasionally slips out of her underwear too, before attaching herself to Lisa like a koala, feeling absolutely no shame in practically consummating their relationship. On the nights that Carla goes commando, Lisa gets absolutely no sleep, her whole body yearning for Carla even more intensely. She does remember the showers on the following mornings fondly though, her own way of keeping her sex drive alive and well in case she ever finds a partner again.

Carla jumps into bed and squirms as she feels the cold covers on her skin.

“Lisa, hurry, I need you. It’s flippin’ cold.” – Carla whines. She watches Lisa type a text to Betsy, her sexy body on show for Carla.

Lisa sighs, puts away her phone and gets under the covers, Carla wrapping herself around Lisa, climbing on top of her shamelessly. Once Carla stills, Lisa pulls the covers over their heads and wraps her arms fully around Carla. She blows warm breaths onto Carla’s neck, Carla’s head nuzzling under Lisa’s chin. They stay cuddled up for a long time, their breathing synchronising.

“So, what did you want to tell me?” – Lisa whispers, her fingers pinching Carla’s ass cheek playfully.

Carla giggles and then inhales a deep breath.

“Maybe I could show you instead.” – Carla whispers, lifting up slightly so her face is above Lisa’s.

“OK.” – Lisa chuckles, unsure of what Carla wants to show her.

Carla presses two fingers to her mouth and kisses them. She moves the fingers slowly down to Lisa’s lips and presses them softly to Lisa’s soft skin. Lisa kisses Carla’s fingers instinctively, without even realising. Carla smiles and attaches her lips to Lisa’s neck, placing kiss after kiss along its length, her fingers still on top of Lisa’s lips. Lisa moans, loudly. Carla shifts and brings both her hands to Lisa’s cheeks and she shuffles down Lisa’s body so her lips are eye level with Lisa’s breasts.

“Carla, what are you doing?” – Lisa asks breathlessly.

“If you have to ask, I must be doing it wrong.” – Carla replies, her mouth latching around Lisa’s rock hard nipple through her bra. She sucks, hard.

“Fuck, Carla.” – Lisa murmurs, her senses in overdrive.

“I think you have the right idea now.” – Carla whispers, lifting the cover off their heads and locking her eyes with Lisa’s.

“Carla.” – Lisa whispers, her eyes glassy.

“What do you think? Am I crazy to want you? To need you?” – Carla asks.

“Carla.” – Lisa’s tears fall down her cheeks. Carla brushes them away with her fingers, kissing the dried tear tracks lovingly.

“It’s OK. It was worth a try. I will always want you, Lisa. But, I can be whatever you need me to be. Always.” – Carla says dejectedly, finding some solace in the knowledge that she is allowed to kiss Lisa like this, even if just this once.

“No, Carla. You don’t understand. I want you. God knows, I want you more than anything.” – Lisa laughs ironically.

“You do? So, what’s the problem?” – Carla asks, kissing the tip of Lisa’s nose, enjoying it when Lisa crinkles it in response.

“I guess I should show you too. Instead of telling you.” – Lisa whispers.

“Yes, show me. I won’t ever push you away.” – Carla promises.

“Roll off me for a moment, baby.” – Lisa says, surprising herself at the use of the term baby in relation to Carla.

“God, Lisa, you can’t ask me to roll off you and call me baby in the same sentence. I will combust.” – Carla laughs.

“I promise to call you baby forever if you still want that after I show you what I need to show you.” – Lisa says, her eyes soft.

“OK, I guess I will roll off you then, but just this once. Every other time you call me baby I am staying put.” – Carla warns.

“Yeah, OK.” – Lisa replies, hoping beyond hope that there will be other times she gets to call Carla baby.

Lisa pushes Carla onto her back and wraps her in the covers like a burrito.

“Are you trying to stop me from using my arms?” – Carla laughs and she wriggles to prove that she can’t move her arms.

“Shush you. Stop making me laugh.” – Lisa replies, smiling despite her nervousness.

Lisa gets off the bed and turns her back to Carla.

“Mmm. Lucky I am a bum girl, I suppose.” – Carla quips.

“Oh, for God's sake, can you just stay quiet for a second?” – Lisa laughs, bracing herself for taking her underwear off and revealing all to Carla.

“I would zip my lips with my fingers, but I can’t untangle from the sheets. So, zipping them now by saying that’s what I am doing, OK?” – Carla says teasingly.

“Yeah, OK.” – Lisa huffs. She pulls her underwear down slowly, the compressed material making it difficult to just slip the underwear down her legs.

“Fuck, Lisa. I can’t zip it if you’re stripping for me. Your bum is divine. I need it so badly.” – Carla says breathlessly, her neck craning so she can drink in every last bit of Lisa’s delectable behind.

“Should have known you can’t keep quiet.” – Lisa replies, taking a deep breath and turning around slowly, her erection rock hard, and now facing Carla, fully on show.

Carla’s eyes widen in surprise and she looks at Lisa speechless, just for a moment. And then, she flails comically under the covers until she untangles herself from them and she throws herself towards Lisa, settling on her knees at the edge of the bed, her arms wrapping around Lisa’s neck fiercely.

“Thank you for trusting me.” – Carla whispers, tears rolling down her cheeks, completely overwhelmed by the enormity of Lisa’s secret.

“Thank you for not running away immediately.” – Lisa chuckles, her hands settling on Carla’s hips.

“Lisa. I have absolutely no intention of running away. I love you, Lisa Swain.” – Carla whispers and Lisa’s cock twitches, pressing against Carla.

Carla moves her head to look down between them, Lisa's cock twitching again at Carla’s close attention. They look up into each other’s eyes and burst into laughter, all the tension of Lisa’s secret dissolving with their giggles.

“Carla, I love you too. I have for a while now.” – Lisa says seriously as they recover from their moments of mirth.

“Come back to bed. It’s way too cold to stay out here like this, even if the view is fantastic.” – Carla pulls Lisa up by her hand and they roll back under the covers, Carla ripping her underwear down her legs, tangling their legs together urgently, seeking skin on skin contact of their most intimate parts.

“OK. Full disclosure. No secrets.” – Carla says, tucking Lisa’s hair behind her ear.

“No secrets. I promise.” – Lisa says, unable to wipe the smile off her face.

“I meant me, not you.” – Carla chuckles.

“Oh, OK. Fire away.” – Lisa shuffles, her erection slipping between Carla’s legs, making her moan.

“Sorry. I am not trying to distract you, I swear.” – Lisa says defensively.

“No, it's OK. You feel so good though.” – Carla leans in and licks Lisa’s lips before kissing them softly. Lisa hums.

“OK. So, earlier. In the taxi. I was psyching myself up to admit to you that I fancy you. But then, I realised I have no idea how to pleasure a woman. So, I googled some techniques. And, well, one of the links just opened to a video and the video just wouldn’t bloody close. I don’t think I have ever been so embarrassed in my entire life.” – Carla says in one breath, her face serious.

Lisa tries and fails to stifle her giggles. Carla doesn’t even realise, she is so engrossed in telling Lisa all about her predicament. Once she is done talking though, Lisa’s whole body is shaking with laughter. Carla would feel angry if Lisa didn't look so absolutely breathtaking, so happy and carefree.

“Stop it, you menace! Stop laughing.” – Carla admonishes, no real bite in her tone. She climbs on top of Lisa, Lisa’s cock sliding through her sodden folds unexpectedly. They both stop their laughter instantly, surprised gasps falling from their lips at their intimate connection.

“Carla, you’re soaked, baby.” – Lisa whispers, her cock twitching and pulsing against Carla’s most sensitive parts.

Carla crashes their lips together, Lisa calling her baby rewiring her entire nervous system. Lisa parts her lips, inviting Carla’s excited tongue into her mouth for the first time. They both moan into the kiss, their tongues wrapping around each other, massaging every corner of each other’s mouths.

“Your plans for tonight better include making love to me.” – Carla says breathlessly, her forehead resting against Lisa’s, as they try to refill their lungs with air.

“Or else?” – Lisa asks teasingly.

“Or else, I will masturbate to very bad porn, but I won’t let you watch.” – Carla replies, her eyes shining with mischief.

“When you put it that way...” – Lisa trails off.

“Yeah, and you better put that gorgeous cock inside me.” – Carla replies, squeezing her legs together, making Lisa moan.

“I nearly came earlier, when we were dancing and you were whispering in my ear.” – Lisa admits, pushing Carla’s hair behind her ears.

“I was talking about you. Even if I tried to sound cryptic.” – Carla replies.

“I felt a delicious pressure against my clit. Ohhhh. I did feel it. I thought I was imaging things.” – Carla says, realising she did actually feel Lisa’s erection against her even then.

“Wait, how did you sleep with me all the other times and I never noticed anything?” – Carla asks.

“Well, I wore compression underwear. But, it was torture. Every time you took your underwear off especially.” – Lisa admits shyly.

“I am so sorry. I didn’t know.” – Carla apologises sincerely.

“I know. It’s OK, baby. No harm done. Some mornings, I ended up with your slickness on my underwear... I... sorry.” – Lisa stops herself from finishing that thought.

“No, tell me. I want to know. Just thinking about it inside my head is making me so turned on. I want to hear you say it. Please.” – Carla begs.

“OK. Well, I used to lick it off, every last precious drop. While I pulled myself off.” – Lisa says, her eyes on Carla’s, her cock twitching repeatedly at the memory.

“Fuck. Lisa. God. I am so glad I was brave enough to tell you how I feel.” – Carla says, her hips rolling slowly into Lisa’s.

“Me too, Carla. You have no idea. You are all I ever wanted.” – Lisa whispers.

Carla interlaces their fingers on both hands, pressing them into the mattress next to Lisa’s shoulders. She drags her body down Lisa’s, Lisa’s cock flattening between them. Lisa moans, the pressure on her erection sending her brain to mush. And then, Carla lifts up, Lisa’s cock springing back upright, vibrating to a stop after a while.

“I need you inside me so badly. Ideally, I would’ve wanted to take my time, but I just need you so much right now. Is that OK?” – Carla asks, her eyes glued to Lisa’s cock.

“I am the same, Carla. Once we release the worst of the pressure, we can take our time. The night is still young. Ride me, baby.” – Lisa says breathlessly.

Carla untangles their fingers then, unclipping her bra first, then Lisa’s, setting their breasts free of their constraints for the first time tonight.

“God, I love your breasts, I always have.” – Carla says, licking her lips.

“Yeah, I seem to remember you kneading them for hours at night when you thought I was asleep.” – Lisa laughs.

“You knew?” – Carla asks, surprised.

“Of course I bloody knew. You weren’t exactly subtle. Some days my nipples were so sore I couldn’t stand having my bra against them. At work, Carla.” – Lisa replies.

“Wait, are you complaining?” – Carla asks cheekily.

“Not in a million years, baby.” – Lisa says, too quickly.

Carla spreads her legs over Lisa then, her knees settling next to Lisa’s hips. She lowers herself down so that her wet folds settle on Lisa’s stomach, making Lisa moan. Lisa’s hands fly to Carla’s hips, her thumbs rubbing over Carla’s skin there, back and forth.

“You're gorgeous.” – Lisa whispers.

“So are you.” – Carla responds, leaning down to kiss Lisa softly on her lips. Lisa smiles into the kiss, her hands slipping down to squeeze Carla’s ass cheeks.

They look into each other’s eyes, Carla lifting up into a sitting position again. She shuffles down a fraction, her core gliding over Lisa’s erection, pushing it down. Lisa begins to moan, her head turning side to side as she lets the evidence of her pent up arousal slip through her lips. Carla moves down further, watching Lisa’s cock pop up in front of her again, the thick vein clearly visible along its length, considerable amount of Lisa’s blood running to her erection.

“Carla.” – Lisa lets Carla’s name fall from her lips, her brain unable to process much more at the moment.

Carla shuffles further down Lisa’s body then and she leans down to take the head of Lisa’s cock in her mouth, sucking on it gently.

“Argh.” – Lisa grunts and her cock twitches inside Carla’s mouth, pressing upwards into the roof of Carla’s mouth. Carla lets the cock fall out of her mouth and she wraps her one hand around it, her tongue flicking out to lick all around its tip.

“Ohhhh.” – Lisa releases a prolonged moan, her tip leaking pre-ejaculate at the feeling of Carla’s tongue’s ministrations.

Carla smiles wickedly, her tongue connecting with Lisa’s cock again, swirling all around its tip and collecting Lisa’s wetness greedily, feeding Carla's hungry mouth with Lisa’s essence. Carla moans, her whole mouth wrapping slowly around Lisa’s cock's head, her tongue pressing down onto Lisa’s leaking tip.

“Oh, Carla.” – Lisa mumbles, her hips jerking upwards impulsively, drawn by Carla’s warm, wet mouth.

Carla releases Lisa’s cock once again from her mouth and she runs her nails up and down Lisa’s length, scratching softly, eliciting a series of visible twitches from Lisa’s erection.

“So good.” – Lisa whimpers, her breath hitching.

Carla shuffles up Lisa’s body then, her hand gripping Lisa's erection and running up and down Lisa’s length very slowly. As Carla’s knees settle around Lisa’s hips, she lines up Lisa’s cock with her entrance and she lowers herself down onto it slowly, her tight walls clenching around Lisa’s throbbing length.

“Fuck. Carla!” – Lisa exclaims, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Carla closes her eyes, her mouth falling open, stifled moans escaping her lips as she swallows Lisa’s full length inside her.

“My god, Lisa. You feel amazing.” – Carla whispers, her eyes opening, her chest heaving, her eyes finding Lisa’s and losing themselves in the depths of Lisa’s very soul.

“You’re so tight. I am barely managing not to spurt. I have imagined this moment so many times. My fantasy has nothing on the reality.” – Lisa tells Carla, her thumb circling Carla’s belly button tenderly.

“I want to move. I want to feel you move inside me.” – Carla says, leaning forward to support her weight on one palm, her other hand cupping Lisa’s breast, her fingers pinching Lisa’s rock hard nipple.

“Move, baby. I want to feel you too.” – Lisa says softly, the moans spilling from her lips unbidden.

Carla begins to roll her hips then, lifting up and collapsing back down onto Lisa’s pulsing length. She releases Lisa’s nipple and begins to support herself on both of her flat palms, her head hanging down, her hair falling around her face like a silky curtain. She moans loudly, her hips rolling relentlessly, her core impaling itself on Lisa’s delicious erection with more fervour with each passing moment, her abundant wetness creating a symphony of squelching sounds as she rides Lisa towards her release.

They don’t know which sounds belong to whom and they don’t try to figure it out. All that matters is that they’re both teetering on the edge of ecstasy, their bodily fluids mixing together, creating the sweetest sounds they have ever heard. Carla is bouncing up and down on top of Lisa, her breasts swinging, her hair tickling Lisa’s front. Lisa watches Carla with her mouth open, Carla’s pleasure evident in her every move. Unsure of how long she can keep herself from climaxing, Lisa watches Carla’s features for any clues as to how much longer Carla needs her to stay hard. She vows to let Carla finish before she lets go.

“I love you so much.” – Lisa tells Carla between moans. That seems to be the tipping point for Carla, because, in the next moment, Carla screams Lisa’s name into the room, her body going rigid before collapsing onto Lisa, her hips jolting as she feels the orgasm rip through her.

Lisa feels herself erupt then, her length twitching strongly before releasing its load deep inside Carla, spurt after spurt of hot seeds firing into Carla’s warm womb. Carla’s breath hitches, the catapulted loads releasing inside her, caressing her walls.

“Oh, Lisa. I can feel you coming inside me. I love you so much, too.” – Carla whispers, trying to savour the feeling of Lisa filling her with her come. Lisa’s rapture lasts for a while longer, Carla revelling in the feeling of having Lisa’s precious seed inside her.

When Lisa recovers from her explosive release, they fall into a passionate kiss, Lisa tasting the remnants of her tangy flavour on Carla’s tongue. Finally, Lisa feels her cock deflate fully, her reduced girth sliding out of Carla little by little, drawing out unimaginable amount of wetness out of Carla’s core with it. As the wetness pools under Lisa, she realises that Carla finished with a squirt. She smiles into their kiss and Carla pulls back slightly to look at Lisa.

“What’s amusing you, darling?” – Carla asks, her own face harbouring a satisfied smile.

“Oh, no biggie. Just, you squirted. And I am feeling rather smug about it.” – Lisa smirks, her hand reaching for Carla’s folds from behind, making a show of running her fingers through Carla’s copious wetness.

“Have I really squirted?” – Carla asks, intrigued by this revelation. She doesn’t even bite back to wipe the smugness off Lisa’s gorgeous face.

“Yeah, have a look under me.” – Lisa says. Carla shifts, her eyes landing on the pool of fluid encasing Lisa’s bottom.

“I have never done that before.” – Carla whispers, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Wait. Never? Really?” – Lisa’s face nearly splits in two from the smile that materialises across her features.

“Put a lid on your smugness, darling. I am sure I will teach you a thing or two about your body too.” – Carla bites back, her stunned face morphing into a playful one.

“I don’t doubt it.” – Lisa replies, pulling Carla back down on top of her, making her squeal.

They kiss lovingly for a few minutes, enjoying each other and their postorgasmic bliss.

“You want to change the sheets, right?” – Lisa asks when she notices that Carla feels slightly on edge.

“Yeah.” – Carla replies shyly, her cheeks burning.

“Oh, don’t you dare feel embarrassed about that. It’s the sexiest thing in the world. Your body is amazing.” – Lisa tells Carla, kissing her forehead.

They gather the sheets and take them to the washing machine, starting the cycle straight away. Back in the room, they help each other fit the fresh sheets on the bed, enjoying small touches as they work together to make the bed as quickly as possible.

Lisa grabs Carla’s hand gently as Carla moves towards the bed, stopping her.

“Let me look at you like this, just for a while.” – Lisa pleads, making Carla blush.

“You’re gorgeous. I love being able to touch you. I love being able to look at you freely.” – Lisa says, kissing Carla on her cheek. It feels so intimate. Lisa runs her hands down Carla’s arms, her lips leaving tender kisses all along Carla’s neck and chest. She gets down on her knees, kissing down Carla’s belly and her thighs, making her moan.

“Your lips are so soft. I can’t get enough of them.” – Carla breathes out, her fingers tangling in Lisa’s hair.

“That’s good to hear.” – Lisa smiles and she kisses up Carla’s inner thighs, her hands pushing Carla’s legs apart gently until Carla spreads them further. Her tongue darts out to lick all along Carla’s length, the tip of Lisa’s tongue pressing gently into Carla’s engorged clit, making her whimper.

Lisa shuffles closer, her hands squeezing Carla’s ass cheeks as she plunges her tongue deep inside Carla’s entrance with no warning.

“Fuck, yes!” – Carla exclaims, her knees buckling momentarily before she recovers and stabilises her body again. Lisa begins to thrust into and out of Carla with her tongue, her arms wrapping around Carla’s hips as she fills Carla deliciously with her tongue.

“Oh, Lisa.” – Carla says breathlessly, her body convulsing with pleasure. Lisa works her up until she falls apart in her arms, her knees buckling and Lisa lowering her slowly into her lap. They stay on their knees for a little while, Lisa holding Carla flush against her front.

“Come back to bed, baby. Thank you for letting me have you like this.” – Lisa tells Carla, her lips brushing against Carla’s ear as she whispers into it.

“Thank you, really. That was amazing.” – Carla chuckles and she lifts up, pulling Lisa up into the bed with her.

Lisa lays on her back and Carla shuffles down until her head is resting on top of Lisa’s groin, her fingers brushing lightly along Lisa’s soft cock. Carla runs her index finger up and down the middle of Lisa’s limp flesh, her eyes focusing on the veins that are holding far less blood now than they did when Lisa was hard.

“I will tell you a secret. I never liked giving blow jobs. And I could never really come from penetration alone.” – Carla whispers, her lips connecting with Lisa’s cock.

“Really? If there is anything you don’t want to do with me, just say. Just having you with me is enough.” – Lisa says, her cock responding to Carla’s soft touch, its size increasing with every stroke of Carla’s deft finger.

“I want to do everything with you. I can’t imagine not having you in my mouth or inside me. I want to feel you spilling your seed down my throat, inside my womb.” – Carla says honestly.

“Fuck, Carla.” – Lisa whimpers, her hand caressing Carla’s hair, her cock gathering more and more blood.

“I love feeling you harden against my finger.” – Carla whispers, her finger running up and down Lisa’s cock, her fingertip circling Lisa’s tip lightly.

“Keep talking to me. It’s driving me wild.” – Lisa pleads, her cock lifting from her thighs and rising further up as Carla pays it close attention.

“Your little soldier is getting ready to fire.” – Carla chuckles, bringing her mouth closer to Lisa’s cock, her tongue darting out and licking along its entire length.

“Mmm. It tastes like us. Delicious.” – Carla whispers, her thumb rubbing the underside as her tongue sweeps all along the front of Lisa’s hardening flesh.

“Oh, Carla. I need you.” – Lisa whispers, her fingers tangling in Carla’s hair.

“I’ve got you, darling. I will make you feel good.” – Carla says softly, her mouth wrapping around Lisa’s tip, her tongue licking the salty, tangy flavour that is so uniquely them that Carla needs a moment to process the depth of their connection.

“You always make me feel so good.” – Lisa replies, her ass cheeks clenching together, her cock pushing into Carla’s mouth gently, seeking more of Carla.

Carla shuffles then, settling on her knees between Lisa’s legs, her hands splaying across Lisa's groins, her thumbs settling at the base of Lisa’s erection. Lisa moans, both of her hands resting on Carla’s head, holding it gently in place above her cock. Carla licks Lisa’s tip, circling Lisa’s opening, teasing the cock into offering pre-ejaculate before she encases it fully inside her mouth.

“Don’t be shy, soldier. Give me an entre.” – Carla coos and Lisa wants to laugh, but Carla wraps her thumb and index finger around the base of her cock and squeezes, and laughing is the last thing on Lisa’s mind.

Lisa moans, her hips lifting off the bed. Carla keeps a tight grip on Lisa’s cock and she runs her fingers up and down Lisa’s length, giving her the friction she desperately craves. The clear liquid oozes out of Lisa’s tip, leaving a visible trail as it trickles down the side of Lisa’s cock.

“Oh, yes, good girl.” – Carla says, her tongue licking up Lisa’s length, not letting a drop of the precious liquid end up anywhere but in Carla’s mouth.

“Fuck, Carla. That feels so good.” – Lisa breathes out, her cock twitching, the main vein popping up as more blood rushes into the excited phallus.

Carla runs her finger gently along the raised vein, her tongue collecting every last bit of Lisa’s pre-ejaculate. Carla flips her position, her leg draping over Lisa’s middle, her bum cheeks facing Lisa’s face. Lisa keens, her hands running up and down Carla’s thighs, her eyes staring into the space between Carla’s bum cheeks.

“God, Carla, you’re absolutely stunning.” – Lisa says, her cock straining upwards, its girth as thick as it’s ever been.

Carla lifts herself onto her knees, her hands gripping Lisa’s thighs for support. She rubs her folds over Lisa’s cock, back and forth, enjoying the pointy pressure against her folds. Lisa’s cock oscillates beneath her as she lifts up slightly to let it spring free. Once it stills, Carla guides it inside her entrance without using her hands, she lets it slip inside her by following her wetness alone. Lisa watches Carla lower herself onto her erection and she thinks she might come from that sight alone. But then, Carla begins to ride her unhurriedly, her core swallowing Lisa’s cock fully then releasing it, her slickness coating Lisa’s cock in shiny tones of white and clear. Lisa thinks she has never felt happier in her life, or more aroused.

“Carla, baby... that's amazing. Don't stop, please.” – Lisa whispers.

“Never.” – Carla replies assuredly. She has absolutely no intention of ever not making love to Lisa. She wants this every day for the rest of her life.

Carla rides Lisa to the edge of delirium. When she feels Lisa’s cock twitching inside her, she lifts off completely, delaying Lisa’s rapture. She shuffles back, her dripping core settling under Lisa’s chin. Lisa moans loudly, her tongue invading Carla’s folds, her hands spreading Carla’s cheeks wide so Lisa can look at Carla’s puckered entrance as she eats Carla out. Carla’s tight asshole constricts as Lisa works her up higher and higher, and Lisa watches her little star shaped hole tighten and expand in rhythm with her thrusts.

Feeling incredibly aroused, Carla wraps her mouth tightly around Lisa’s glistening cock, tasting herself strongly on the pulsing length of flesh that brought her to unimaginable heights of pleasure for the first time in her life.

Lisa moans into Carla’s entrance, the muffled sound rippling through Carla’s core, bringing her dangerously close to her climax. It only encourages Carla to take Lisa deeper into her mouth, Lisa’s tip suddenly pounding against Carla’s throat as Carla takes Lisa’s cock as deep inside her as she possibly can.

Infinitely aroused and completely determined, both women focus on giving each other the best possible orgasms. Whether by some stroke of luck or as a result of their unmatched connection, they tumble into ecstasy at the exact same time. Lisa shoots load after load of hot strings deep into Carla’s throat, her hips jerking as she unloads into her lover. Carla’s hot come gushes out of her and into Lisa’s waiting mouth, covering her chin in abundant slickness. Lisa drinks every last bit of Carla’s pleasure enthusiastically, savouring the intense flavour that comes with drinking her in so thoroughly directly from the source.

Carla lifts up off Lisa slowly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She presses herself on top of Lisa, wiping Lisa’s face with her thumb, amused by the amount of slickness hanging off Lisa’s chin.

Lisa cups Carla’s cheeks and brings their lips together, kissing Carla softly, enjoying their combined taste. Carla pushes her tongue inside Lisa’s mouth after a while, chasing her own flavour deep inside the corners of Lisa’s mouth. Lisa tastes her sperm clearly, Carla’s mouth full of Lisa’s taste. They kiss deeply and slowly, letting their unique mix settle in their souls. Lisa thinks she will never forget how they taste together. She hopes she will never have to stop tasting Carla like this.

“Fuck, Lisa. Everything with you is out of this world. I never needed sex before I met you.” – Carla says, her head resting over Lisa’s heart.

“It’s the same for me, baby girl. The intensity of our connection is unparalleled.” – Lisa sighs, her cock already straining towards Carla’s core.

“Do you think you can go again?” – Carla asks softly, her fingers pinching Lisa’s nipple absentmindedly.

“I think I can. Your little soldier friend is already looking for your slick waterslide.” – Lisa chuckles, cringing at her cheesiness.

“Yes, that is rather cringey. Lucky I love you.” – Carla laughs, her heart full of love for Lisa.

They dissolve into a fit of giggles then, laughing freely and sincerely, taking their time to enjoy their newly established closeness.

“Is it OK if you come on me next?” – Carla asks shyly.

“Of course it is. You can ask me anything.” – Lisa replies, sitting up against the pillows.

Carla sits up on her knees, her bum cheeks resting on her heels. She shuffles until she is settled between Lisa’s legs, Lisa’s cock sitting limply between Lisa’s legs, her legs bent at the knees, her feet flat on the bed.

Lisa brings the covers around Carla, wrapping them around Carla’s shoulders.

“Thank you.” – Carla smiles, Lisa’s caring nature one of the main reasons Carla fell for her, hard.

Lisa reaches out, her fingers caressing Carla’s nipples, working them gently into hard peaks. Carla reaches for Lisa’s cock with her hand, running her finger around the outline of it, her finger tickling Lisa’s skin as it scrapes all around her front.

“You have magic fingers.” – Lisa sighs, spreading her legs even further, enjoying the feel of Carla’s long digits on her skin. Carla smiles, her free hand playing with Lisa’s belly button bar.

“I could stay like this forever.” – Lisa whispers, her fingers pinching Carla’s nipples.

“Is this OK?” – Lisa checks, Carla’s nipples reddening.

“It’s more than OK. It stings just a little, but it’s making my core pulse.” – Carla replies, hissing as Lisa pinches both of her nipples a bit harder.

“Still OK?” – Lisa questions.

“Why don’t you check for yourself?” – Carla asks, spreading her legs further, shuffling even closer to Lisa.

Lisa leaves one hand to fiddle with Carla’s breasts and she brings her other hand between Carla’s legs, finding her dripping and swollen.

“Can I?” – Lisa asks, her fingers hovering over her entrance.

“Of course you can. I am yours.” – Carla whispers, her hand slipping under Lisa’s soft cock, her thumb brushing along its front. Lisa presses two fingers inside Carla then, gently sliding into her, moaning at the feeling of strong walls clenching around her digits.

“I may not last long. I am already half way there.” – Carla admits, her head falling back as Lisa enters her fully.

“I don’t mind. Don’t hold back.” – Lisa says, setting up a slow rhythm of deep thrusts into Carla.

Carla moans and hisses as Lisa tweaks her nipples and pumps into her gently.

“I want to touch you, but my body isn't cooperating.” – Carla mumbles, her hand gripping around Lisa’s warm length in time with Lisa’s thrusts.

“I love you.” – Carla whispers, her head falling onto Lisa’s shoulder, her hands falling limply between their bodies. Lisa pumps into Carla faster, wrapping her free hand around Carla’s shoulders and bringing her closer into her front. Carla gathers all her strength to wrap her own hands around Lisa’s neck and she lets Lisa send her into a lightning fast finish, her mouth pressed into Lisa’s ear, her continuous moans crashing into Lisa’s ear shell.

“I love you too, baby. That was amazing.” – Lisa whispers, holding Carla as her body shakes with aftershocks. Carla’s slickness seeps out of her core and coats Lisa’s stomach, several rivulets of come running down towards the sheets.

“You OK to still sit up, or do you need to lay down?” – Lisa asks once Carla has stopped shaking in her embrace.

“I want to continue what I started. It will help if you don’t distract me with your skilled fingers.” – Carla laughs, sitting back up on her heels.

“I will keep my fingers to myself, just for a little while.”- Lisa replies.

“OK, good girl.” – Carla says, Lisa growling at the praise.

Lisa wraps the covers around Carla again, feeling infinite fondness towards her lover.

Carla spreads her legs so Lisa can see more of her slickness drip onto the sheets. She wants to excite Lisa by involving all her senses.

“What do you like? Tell me.” – Carla asks Lisa, both her hands massaging Lisa’s soft flesh, touching it lightly, looking to excite it gradually.

“I like you, Carla. Watching you, touching you, watching you touch me.” – Lisa replies, her voice breaking as Carla presses just a little bit harder, draws just a little bit more out of Lisa’s little soldier.

“That’s good. Because I like all those things myself. Turns out, I really like having you come inside me.” – Carla speaks, her voice dripping with seduction.

“My fucking god, Carla.” – Lisa says, her hips jerking.

“I also like riding you, feeling you move inside me.” – Carla continues. Lisa moans.

“I love feeling your bulging vein against my fingertip, knowing it'll be pushing inside me when you enter me.” – Carla says, her finger rubbing across the vein in question, visible on Lisa’s soft cock even if not bulging yet.

“I especially like feeling your seed shooting up your cock, your tube undulating as it transports your little swimmers up it.” – Carla plans on talking Lisa through her entire orgasm.

“Fuck, Carla, I love it when you talk to me while you touch me, while you make love to me.” – Lisa whispers, soft whimpers escaping her throat as Carla works her cock into a thick rod.

Carla opens up her palm under Lisa’s cock, resting the cock in her hand, her other hand wrapping around the girth and tugging on it gently.

“Carla, don't stop baby.” – Lisa begs.

“There is no way I am stopping. I want your thick come all over my chest. Be a good girl and spray me with your seed, show me what you're putting inside me when I feel you ejaculate into my walls.” – Carla keeps talking softly, keeping her voice low so Lisa has to try to keep her breathing quiet in order to hear Carla.

“Mmm.” – Lisa moans, her hips rolling.

“Do you like when I pull on you like this?” – Carla asks, her hand cupping Lisa’s hardening flesh and pulling it towards her.

“God, yes. It feels amazing.” – Lisa pants out, her breath hitching.

“Do you like it when I put my mouth on you?” – Carla asks, letting go of Lisa’s cock to check how straight it can stand on its own.

“Fuck, yes, baby. Your lips around my erection send me into a head spin.” – Lisa replies, her cock wobbling, twitching more frequently as it hardens.

Carla bends down, her mouth wrapping around Lisa’s cock, her teeth grazing over the tip.

“My god, yes!” – Lisa exclaims, her cock filling with extra blood. Carla nips the tip then bites all the way down Lisa’s length, eliciting breathy moans from her excited lover.

“You like that, little soldier, don't you?” – Carla addresses Lisa’s cock directly, running her tongue over the red skin, soothing gently where her teeth grazed previously.

“And, tell me, darling, do you like when I swallow your cock inside my pussy, coating it in my own juices?” – Carla asks, her voice low, her hand squeezing Lisa’s cock gently before releasing the pressure only to squeeze it again.

“Fuck, baby, you know I love being stuck inside your warmth.” – Lisa replies, her head falling back into the pillows.

Carla pulls on Lisa’s legs then, letting them fall flat against the mattress, instead of remaining bent at the knees. She puts her hands on Lisa’s shoulders, leaning in slowly to kiss her lips.

“Guide your cock inside me, darling, the little soldier is ready for coating.” – Carla says, her voice a pure sex dream.

Lisa inhales unsteadily, her trembling fingers wrapping around her pulsing cock, her free hand guiding Carla down onto her erection by the small of her back.

“Oh, yes!” – Lisa exclaims, the head of her cock sliding easily into Carla, finding her wet and wanting. Her hands find Carla’s bum cheeks next, encouraging Carla to ride her sensually. They work together to flood Lisa’s cock with Carla’s elixir, Carla rolling her hips just right so that Lisa’s tip pounds into her sweet spot with every thrust, Lisa guiding Carla gently by her bum cheeks into every thrust.

“Talk to me, love. Is it too much? Do you need me to slow down? Do you need me to speed up? Do you need me to come over you?” – Carla asks, breathy moans slipping past her lips, her chest red from arousal.

“You’re perfect, baby. Riding me just how I need you to. I am OK for now, I can hold on for a while still. If you need to come, get yourself off, baby, ride me however your pussy desires.” – Lisa gives Carla the green light to take the lead, promising to hold on until Carla is ready for her.

“Mmm. Lisa. You feel so good. You’re so thick, the friction is divine.” – Carla pants out, her hips rolling a little faster, her breasts bouncing a little more.

“That’s it baby. Enjoy yourself. Come all over me.” – Lisa talks Carla through it.

“Lisa. You feel so good. You’re twitching inside me. My god, your tip is pressing into my g-spot. Fuck, Lisa. I am coming.” – Carla manages to say before she comes hard in Lisa’s lap, her walls clenching around Lisa’s delicious cock.

“That’s it, love. You’re so beautiful when you come.” – Lisa says, her arms wrapping around Carla, holding her tenderly in her embrace.

Carla lifts up slowly off Lisa, Lisa's cock springing free, its tip pointing fully up, its glistening length twitching and pulsing as it adjusts to the coolness of the room, a stark contract to the wet warmth it escaped from a moment ago.

“Your little soldier is standing proud, it looks so good covered in my slickness.” – Carla says, her voice croaky.

“Mmm. Yes. It thrives inside you. So warm baby, so wet. You feel so good.” – Lisa agrees, her eyes falling onto her cock, admiring its slickness.

“Do you think you can shoot as high as my mouth?” – Carla asks, her finger stroking Lisa’s length tenderly.

“I think so, baby. Let's try it. If I can’t on the first go, we can try again.” – Lisa says softly, her fingers caressing Carla’s cheek.

Carla wraps her hands around Lisa’s cock then, creating a tight seal around its length. She begins to pump up and down, slowly at first, then picking up the pace. Lisa whimpers. Her mouth falls open, her head falls back.

“Gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. You’re stunning, Lisa. You’re so big baby, I don’t even know how I can accommodate you inside my tight little pussy.” – Carla keeps talking Lisa through it.

Lisa’s skin ripples under Carla’s slim digits and Carla feels the beginnings of Lisa’s climax. She angles the throbbing cock towards her face, the first wave of Lisa’s thick strings of come landing on Carla’s nose and lips. As Lisa moans and wriggles through her finish, Carla directs Lisa’s subsequent raptures towards her front, painting her breasts and stomach in Lisa’s colour. As Lisa empties all over Carla, Carla begins to lick Lisa’s pleasure off her face, guiding the seed into her mouth by her fingers. Lisa’s cock deflates gradually in Carla’s hand, moulding against her wet palm. Carla lowers it gently between Lisa’s legs and looks up at Lisa’s face. Lisa looks like she’s looking at an angel, all soft face lines and a silly, happy grin tugging at her lips.

“Lay on your back, baby. Let me clean you up.” – Lisa says, lowering Carla gently onto her back.

“You will share with me, won’t you?” – Carla asks, reluctant to let Lisa have all of her rapture.

“Sure.” – Lisa smiles, dipping her tongue out to lick her come off Carla’s erect nipples. She bites and sucks, swallowing her come and making Carla press her chest into her mouth.

Lisa works her way down Carla’s body, gathering her come on her tongue and either swallowing it or collecting it on her tongue and pushing it inside Carla’s waiting mouth, letting Carla feast on her rapture. Once Carla’s front is clean, Lisa lays on top of Carla, kissing her neck.

“I can’t get enough of you.” – Carla sighs, her hands holding Lisa possessively against her front.

“What a coincidence.” – Lisa replies, moving to kiss under Carla’s ear, making her moan.

“Can I touch you from behind? Once you’re fully hard, you can have me from behind?” – Carla asks, a soft smile on her face.

“You’re insatiable, Carla Connor.” – Lisa laughs, but she lifts off her regardless, helping Carla sit up against the pillows. She then settles between her legs, her head falling onto Carla’s shoulder.

“I am absolutely gagging for you.” – Carla replies, her hands cupping Lisa’s breasts and pinching her nipples. Lisa cranes her neck to kiss Carla and they continue kissing as Carla makes Lisa’s nipples red raw and rock hard.

They break from the kiss after a while, Lisa running her hands up and down Carla’s thighs, making her hum contentedly into her ear.

“You feel so good. Your breasts are lovely. I can’t believe I get you like this now.” – Carla sighs, her hands roaming all over Lisa’s front.

“Mmm. I love you.” – Lisa murmurs, feeling satisfied.

“I love you too. I love holding you. This is nice. We should do it more often.” – Carla says softly, kissing Lisa’s neck.

“Any time you like, as far as I am concerned.” – Lisa tells Carla, her eyes closed.

Carla trails her fingers along Lisa’s hip, over her groin and into her soft curls. She brushes her fingers over Lisa’s sticky flesh, her fingers catching, the stickiness halting her exploration.

“Looks like we have a very sticky soldier here.” – Carla laughs.

“Well, what did you expect? It went skinny dipping in some very sticky places.” – Lisa replies, parting her legs, inviting Carla to keep exploring despite the halting textures.

“Indeed. And, don’t worry. A little stickiness won’t deter me from playing with your little, excited soldier.” – Carla says, putting Lisa’s mind to rest, reassuring her that she has no intention of not touching her still.

“Can I ask you something?” – Lisa asks, her heart racing in her chest.

“You can ask me anything you want.” – Carla replies, her hand cupping Lisa’s soft flesh, Lisa bucking into Carla’s hand.

“Are you sure you’re OK with me being so different?” – Lisa says, her insecurities showing.

“Oh, darling. Do I look like I am not OK with it?” – Carla counters.

“You look very OK with it.” – Lisa replies, a relieved smile tugging at her lips.

“Stop worrying. Start preparing for another mind blowing orgasm. I can’t wait for you to take me from behind.” – Carla says, in a low voice, her lips brushing across Lisa’s neck.

“Mmm. I can’t wait either. I don’t think I have ever had this many orgasms in one day.” – Lisa chuckles.

“Yeah, me neither.” – Carla admits, her fingers rolling Lisa’s cock softly, pulling on it and pinching it softly along its length.

Lisa begins to moan as Carla keeps in constant skin on skin contact with her soft cock.

“You like that, don’t you? I love touching you like this too. I bet I could come without you even touching me.” – Carla makes sure she’s talking to Lisa, knows how much Lisa loves it.

Carla presses her palm down over Lisa’s cock, pushing her palm down Lisa’s length. Lisa whines. Carla puts two fingers under Lisa’s cock then, stroking the underside, making it jiggle. She presses all five fingertips against Lisa’s tip and she squeezes and releases, squeezes and releases. Carla has been around cocks all her life, yet she is only today discovering that there is one cock that she truly wants to touch in every way. That seems like a ridiculous concept, but here she is, absolutely devouring Lisa’s cock in every sense of the word.

“You’re so sexy.” – Carla whispers, gripping Lisa’s cock with her hand, then letting it rise slowly as it absorbs more blood from the other areas of Lisa’s body.

Lisa shifts slightly, bucking her hips into air, willing her cock to stand up straighter.

“Patience, darling. We have been at it for hours. Don’t rush.” – Carla soothes Lisa’s anxiety.

“Sorry. I just don’t want to disappoint you.” – Lisa whispers, her body shaking with worry.

“Darling. You could never disappoint me. Don’t put so much pressure on yourself. I can feel you shaking. Come here, kiss me.” – Carla lifts Lisa’s chin, kissing her slowly, showing her that they’re not rushing anywhere. After a while, Lisa's body stills, her focus shifting to their kiss.

“See, that’s better. Little soldier is standing proud and I didn’t even touch it all this time.” – Carla soothes, her right hand gripping around Lisa’s cock, pulling it gently forward. She releases it and lets it swing, watching it stand up even more erect.

“That’s it, baby. Just relax.” – Carla says, her hands cupping Lisa’s breasts, her thumbs pushing at Lisa’s nipples.

“Touch yourself. See for yourself how good you feel.” – Carla tells Lisa, pulling her hand down to her cock.

Lisa gropes herself, soft moans escaping her lips, her erection twitching as she holds herself, finding it incredibly erotic to know that Carla is watching her.

“Thank you, Carla. For taking your time with me. For not rushing me.” – Lisa whispers. Carla wraps her fingers around Lisa’s hand and squeezes gently, eliciting a filthy moan from her lover.

“Oh, darling. We will make sure we watch each other masturbate. It’s really turning you on, isn’t it? You would love for me to watch you touch yourself.” – Lisa groans and nods, too far gone for words.

“OK, darling. Let’s get you up before you burst.” – Carla coaxes gently, her fingers ghosting over Lisa’s, tapping them softly so they unwrap themselves from around her cock.

Lisa lets go reluctantly, the first waves of intense arousal washing over her. They shuffle on the bed, Carla getting on all fours, facing the head of the bed.

“Fill me, darling. Let go fully. I can take your full length without any pain. If you need to pound me for your pleasure, I will love it too.” – Carla talks Lisa through it, making sure Lisa isn't holding back.

Lisa gets on her knees behind Carla, her fingers scratching Carla's bum cheeks, eliciting soft moans from Carla, her head hanging forward, her body rocking back and forth softly.

“Hold my hips, darling. Let your little soldier find its own way.” – Carla asks, her anticipation growing as she feels Lisa shift closer and closer. Lisa’s hands land on Carla’s hips and Carla inhales sharply, bracing herself for feeling Lisa inside her.

“Here we go, baby.” – Lisa says, guiding her cock into Carla by rolling her hips, watching it disappear, inch by inch, inside Carla’s warm, wet core.

“Oh, god, that feels so good.” – Lisa whispers, her thighs meeting the back of Carla’s legs. Carla feels her walls stretch, Lisa’s cock twitching inside her as Lisa lets herself feel Carla’s welcoming warmth all around her.

Lisa begins to pump into Carla, the wet, squelching sounds driving her higher, making her increase the tempo of her thrusts.

“You’re so tight. You feel so good. God, you’re so wet.” – Lisa speaks without even realising, her thoughts tumbling from her lips, her hips rolling into Carla, building herself up to an impossibly high crescendo.

“Lisa, you’re doing so well, baby. Let go. Ride your pleasure. You feel so good. Your cock is making my head spin.” – Carla says, encouraging Lisa to let go fully.

“Oh, Carla. Oh. Oh. Oh.” – Lisa moans continually, her hips thrashing ungracefully, her legs shaking from the sweet effort of pounding into Carla. And then, she is coming, screaming Carla’s name, bending over Carla’s back, shooting stream after stream of hot seeds into Carla’s walls.

Carla lets herself feel every delicious splash of Lisa’s seeds against her sensitive walls, a fireworks display of sorts hammering inside her. Carla comes with a stifled wail, her own pleasure seeping out of her despite the presence of Lisa’s cock inside her pulsing walls. As each aftershock washes over her, she feels a fresh gush of wetness leave her core, each warmer than the previous one. Lisa doesn’t pull out, instead she waits for her cock to soften fully, letting it slip out slowly, leaving Carla’s core open and dripping.

Lisa collapses onto her back then, pulling Carla down on top of her. They tangle themselves into a mess of limbs, their slick, sweaty bodies sticking together, their hearts full and their bodies aching in the best possible way. Carla’s hand finds its way to Lisa’s cock, her thumb and index finger sliding under the limp flesh, Lisa’s tip resting on top of Carla’s hand. Lisa pushes her own hand between their bodies, letting her fingers rest right at Carla’s dripping entrance, seeking the warmth and security of Carla’s most intimate part.

They don’t speak, instead they let sleep claim them, knowing that the moment one of them stirs they will seek out more orgasms from each other.

The silent night quickly turns into whispered love confessions and breathy moans, as Carla stirs, her appetite for Lisa completely insatiable.

Carla listens to Lisa’s peaceful breathing, her hand playing with Lisa’s cock. It doesn’t take long for Carla to sculpt Lisa’s soft flesh into a thick, ramrod straight pole, throbbing and twitching even as Lisa sleeps. Carla climbs on top of Lisa, peppering her face with tender kisses. Lisa stirs, humming happily as she realises the woman she loves is laying on top of her, her wet centre hugging her erection.

“Mmm. Hi, baby. Ready for more?” – Lisa asks, her voice thick with sleep.

Carla doesn't answer with words, instead, she runs her wet centre down over Lisa’s erect cock. She slows her movements down as she feels Lisa’s cock's head align with her entrance and she slowly lifts up onto her knees, Lisa’s cock sliding inside her easily.

“Fuck, Carla. I will never be able to get enough of you.” – Lisa says, her hands gripping Carla’s hips. That’s all the encouragement Carla needs and she begins to ride Lisa’s erection, her hips rolling and snapping, seeking a quick release. It takes no time at all, Carla’s hips losing their rhythm, her orgasm washing over her, leaving her in a state of postorgasmic bliss. Lisa lifts herself up by her hands into a sitting position, her hips rolling up into Carla’s flooded core, looking for her own finish. Carla recovers quickly, helping Lisa find the right angle and the right pressure. In no time at all, Lisa stills, her cock firing spurts of hot come inside Carla. Carla closes her eyes, letting herself enjoy being filled by the love of her life. As Lisa comes down from her high, she lays back down into the pillows, pulling Carla onto her. They fall asleep again not long after, Lisa’s cock slipping out of Carla only after the sleep claims them. Carla sighs in her sleep, feeling the loss of Lisa’s length inside her.

A few hours later, Lisa wakes up from a sex dream. She is still firmly under Carla, the gorgeous brunette resting her head on her shoulder. Lisa feels her hard erection standing proud inside Carla’s ass cheeks. She spreads Carla’s ass cheeks wide, burying her whole length deep inside Carla’s ass cheeks. Carla stirs, feeling the delicious pressure against her back entrance.

“You really want to touch my forbidden hole, don't you?” – Carla asks sleepily.

“Yeah, sorry. It’s just that I think it’s so sexy.” – Lisa replies, completely honest with Carla.

“You can touch it. Just don't penetrate it.” – Carla says, leading Lisa's hand to her ass cheek.

“Will you ride me back to front while I touch you?” – Lisa asks, placing a soft kiss to Carla’s head.

“Of course, darling, I can’t get enough of you.” – Carla replies, lifting off Lisa slowly and mounting her back to front. Before riding Lisa, Carla dips her head to take Lisa's cock into her mouth, wetting it, even though she herself is soaked.

Lisa moans loudly, Carla’s mouth on her cock making her hot under the collar.

“Ready?” – Carla asks, her core finding Lisa’s cock easily.

“So ready.” – Lisa replies, her one hand holding Carla’s ass cheeks wide open. As Carla slides on top of Lisa’s cock inch by inch, Lisa’s thumb massages gently over Carla’s puckered entrance, making her moan loudly.

“Fuck, Lisa. That feels so fucking good. Press harder, baby, I want to feel you.” – Carla says, the sensation of riding Lisa’s cock combined with the sensation of Lisa’s thumb claiming her forbidden hole, enough to send Carla into yet another explosive finish. Lisa keeps pressing her thumb over Carla’s back entrance long after Carla falls over the edge, the sight of her finger stroking Carla’s tight asshole, sending her into the heights of ecstasy.

As they both recover, Carla climbs off Lisa and settles next to her, her hand predictably settling over Lisa’s cock, keeping it close, even in her sleep.

After that, they don’t wake up until the morning, their bodies sated, yet still so responsive to each other.

Once they’re fully awake, Lisa asks Carla to lay on her stomach and Carla obeys without question. Carla sighs contentedly as Lisa covers her entire back and legs in open mouthed kisses. Once fully relaxed, Lisa spreads Carla’s legs, just enough so she can fit between them. She guides her erection inside Carla’s dripping entrance and then she places her hands on top of Carla’s above Carla’s head.

“Oh, baby.” – Carla breathes out as Lisa rocks into her slowly, her cock floating in and out of Carla’s delicious warmth.

They keep their movements sensual and slow, taking their time to build themselves up to their next high. Lisa snuggles right next to Carla, connecting their lips in a searing kiss. As Carla’s tongue thrusts in and out of Lisa’s mouth, Lisa’s cock thrusts in and out of Carla’s hot pussy. They don’t let up, and soon after, Lisa explodes into Carla’s walls, Carla flooding the sheets with warm slickness, as they rock and rock, only stilling when they both feel their muscles burning.

“I am so glad you are here with me, like this. I love you.” – Carla says, her body limp in the sheets.

“I am so glad you were so brave last night. I love you too.” – Lisa replies, pulling out of Carla slowly, her cock still standing proud.

“Wait. You’re still hard. Please let me touch you.” – Carla pleads, suddenly experiencing an influx of energy.

“Can’t put anything past you.” – Lisa shakes her head affectionately at Carla.

They settle in the middle of the bed, Lisa laying against the pillows and Carla laying with her head between Lisa’s legs, Carla’s legs hanging off the end of the bed. Carla rests on her elbows and forearms, her fingers running up and down Lisa’s length, her touches featherlight. She blows air softly onto Lisa’s cock, making Lisa shiver.

“Mmm. The cold sensation is making me feel unexpectedly good.” – Lisa whispers.

Carla gets an idea then, sitting up and looking at Lisa with a wicked smile.

“What?” – Lisa asks, knowing Carla has just thought of something.

“Come with me to the kitchen.” – Carla says, pulling Lisa by her hand.

“What if Ryan is out there? We can’t walk out there naked!” – Lisa exclaims.

“It’s way too early for him to be back, come on, we will be fine.” – Carla tells Lisa, kissing her lips, then pulling her into the kitchen.

She pours cold water into a pot and then adds a few ice cubes into it.

“What on Earth are you doing?” – Lisa asks curiously.

Carla sits on a chair and puts the pot into her lap.

“Come here.” – She tells Lisa.

Lisa walks over, her fingers caressing Carla’s cheek.

“You’re so beautiful and you're the biggest weirdo I have ever met. What are you doing?” – Lisa asks, her voice full of affection.

“Giving your little soldier an ice bath.” – Carla says, as if it’s glaringly obvious.

“What?” – Lisa asks and then she gasps, Carla dipping Lisa’s cock into the pot, running ice cubes all along her length.

Carla chuckles and Lisa’s cock throbs, getting even harder, surprisingly.

“Fuck, Carla, I didn’t expect that. But, it feels amazing, actually.” – Lisa says, her breathing shallow.

Carla massages Lisa’s cock a little while longer, her hands cold. Then, she puts the pot away and she leans across the table, spreading her legs, her bottom on offer to Lisa.

“Time to warm your little soldier.” – Carla tells Lisa, spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, knowing Lisa will go feral if she can see Carla’s puckered entrance. She is spot on thinking that, because the next thing she knows, Lisa’s lips are on her star shaped hole, her tongue darting out to wet it.

“Oh, fuck. Lisa!” – Carla yells out, the sensation surprisingly pleasant. Lisa gets an ice cube and places it over Carla’s forbidden hole and she removes Carla’s hands gently from her ass cheeks, leaving the ice cube in place. And then, she enters Carla from behind, her cold cock sliding easily inside Carla’s dripping pussy, making Carla whimper.

“Oh god, yes. You feel so good. You’re so cold, I can feel everything even more intensely.” – Carla says breathlessly, her pussy clenching around Lisa’s cock.

Lisa pumps into Carla keenly, her hands gripping Carla’s sides, her hips thrusting back and forth strongly, the legs of the table scraping along the floor. The wet plunging sound only serves to excite Lisa more and before too long, she is emptying her heavy load into Carla, her body falling on top of Carla’s, her nipples pressing into Carla’s back.

“Fuck, Carla. That was something else.” – Lisa breathes out, her lips finding Carla’s. Carla feels her neck twinge after a while, pulling away from the kiss.

“Turn me over, darling. I want to kiss you, but my neck hurts.” – Carla asks and Lisa pulls out of Carla slowly, lifting her up before helping her lay on the table on her back.

Lisa pulls Carla’s ass cheeks to the edge of the table and she pushes her cock inside Carla gently, lowering herself down onto Carla slowly, kissing her sensually. They both moan into the kiss, their tongues dancing effortlessly over each other.

“Hmmm, looks like breakfast is served.” – Lisa says and then she lifts off Carla, pulling out of Carla and dropping to her knees.

Carla watches Lisa’s face as she buries it between Carla’s legs. Lisa’s tongue laps through Carla’s wetness, flicking Carla’s clit repeatedly, making Carla’s hips thrash around on the table. Lisa presses an arm across Carla’s hips and holds her in place as she eats her out like a starved woman. Lisa’s tongue swirls and bends, plunging deep inside Carla’s warmth and engaging Carla’s sweet spot with each thrust. Carla falls over the edge effortlessly, her lips calling Lisa’s name like a prayer, her core gushing and dripping into Lisa’s mouth, some of the slickness dropping onto the floor below.

“I hope you enjoyed the all you can eat feast.” – Carla chuckles, her body slick with sweat.

“Oh, I did. And, you are glowing. Your skin looks gorgeous like this.” – Lisa says, her fingers trailing over Carla’s stomach, drawing small circles on her warm skin.

“You know, we have had so many orgasms, I can’t believe we are still alive.” – Carla laughs.

“Come here you. I am not done with you yet.” – Lisa pulls Carla up off the table and gets her to straddle her on the chair.

“I hope we never lose this passion.” – Carla says seriously.

“We won’t. You will see.” – Lisa replies.

Carla shuffles, finding the most comfortable position for herself. She spreads Lisa’s legs, her fingers placing Lisa’s soft cock neatly in the middle of Lisa’s groin area before pressing her core into Lisa’s lower stomach, the remnants of her pleasure seeping out and trickling down onto Lisa’s cock. She wraps her arms around Lisa’s neck and brings their foreheads together.

“You touch me so tenderly. It’s amazing.” – Lisa whispers, nudging her nose against Carla’s.

“I love you. Now, kiss me. Less talk, more action.” – Carla smiles into their kiss, Lisa humming contentedly into her mouth.

They kiss for a long time, their hands touching skin, their tongues tirelessly tasting and caressing. Carla’s hips begin to roll gently into Lisa, her folds gliding across Lisa’s belly button bar. They feel their arousal building again, their kiss turning almost desperate. Carla’s gaping folds receive a pleasant intrusion, Lisa’s cock lifting and pressing against Carla’s slick wetness, teasing her.

“Lisa. You’re hard again.” – Carla whispers, her swollen lips parting from Lisa’s.

“What did you expect? You’re completely irresistible.” – Lisa smiles.

Carla pulls her core away from Lisa’s stomach and she looks down to see Lisa’s cock peeking up at her, its tip red and leaking. Carla feels an urgent need to have Lisa inside her. She slides four fingers under Lisa’s cock, lining it up with her entrance and mounting it. Lisa moans, her arms wrapping around Carla’s hips. She sits up, Carla’s arms securely wrapped around her neck. Carla squeals and Lisa carries her into the bedroom, pressing Carla’s back into the door, the door shutting under their weight.

“Lisa. God. You’re so sexy.” – Carla breathes out, crashing their lips together. They kiss and moan, Lisa pounding into Carla, her strong arms holding Carla against the door as she carries them towards ecstasy. Lisa slows down and breaks from their kiss, her forehead leaning against Carla’s. She looks down between them and she pulls her cock out so that only its head is left inside Carla. They both watch as Lisa starts to move her hips in circular motion, the head of her cock boring into Carla, swirling around. Carla gasps, the new sensation making her shiver. Lisa pushes a little further in, circling her hips still. She moves further into Carla, bit by bit, her cock circling.

“Touch your clit, baby. Massage it for me.” – Lisa whispers and Carla brings her hand down between them, her fingers working on her clit. Lisa stills her hips for a moment, watching Carla touch herself. Carla builds herself up slowly, her eyes on Lisa’s face.

“You like to watch?” – Carla asks and Lisa just nods, their faces millimetres apart.

“Make me come and our next round can be us watching each other.” – Carla says, removing her fingers from her clit and bringing them to Lisa’s mouth. Lisa moans, her lips wrapping around Carla’s wet digits. She sucks them off, her hips back to pounding into Carla. Carla comes hard, going limp in Lisa’s arms. Lisa holds her, still buried deep inside Carla. As Carla recovers, she trails her hand down and begins to massage Lisa’s balls, squeezing hard. Lisa resumes her thrusting and with Carla stimulating her balls, she explodes into Carla, her sperm ricocheting off Carla’s walls. She leans into Carla, her hips undulating slowly as she empties fully into Carla.

“That’s it, darling. You’re doing so well, holding me up still. I love feeling your spurts inside me. It’s like having little popping candy packets exploding inside me.” – Carla speaks to Lisa in a baby voice. Lisa chuckles.

“You’re so cheesy, do you know that?” – Lisa says into Carla’s neck.

“Yep. But you love me.” – Carla replies.

“I do. I am so in love with you, Carla.” – Lisa says, lifting Carla up off the door and carrying her to the bed. She puts her down gently on the edge of the bed. She pulls almost all the way out and then pushes back inside her gently, filling her fully. Carla moans loudly. Lisa pulls out of her very slowly then, loving the feeling of Carla’s walls hugging her cock snuggly. The head of her cock slips out of Carla with a soft pop, Carla’s wetness trickling out of her and onto the sheets.

Lisa climbs on the bed and lays on her back. Carla gets on top of her, her back flush against Lisa’s front.

“Mmm. What a perfect position.” – Lisa hums. Carla’s ass cheeks press down onto her cock, Carla’s head resting on her shoulder. Lisa cups Carla’s breasts and she kneads the soft flesh with her fingers, lifting and squeezing Carla’s breasts absentmindedly, her eyes closed.

“I don’t think I will be able to walk tomorrow.” – Carla chuckles.

“Yeah, same.” – Lisa agrees.

Carla lets soft moans escape her lips, her nipples hardening, her core dripping onto Lisa. She lets her legs slide off Lisa’s and she bends them at the knees, putting her feet flat on the bed by Lisa’s thighs. She lets her knees fall sideways towards the bed, her folds opening, the fresh air hitting her wet folds. Lisa lets her one hand trail down over Carla’s stomach, around her hip and into her inviting folds. She buries her fingers inside Carla’s wetness, her palm resting over Carla’s mound. They both relax, their bodies still, their breathing in sync.

“You’re so sexy.” – Lisa whispers.

“So are you.” – Carla replies.

Carla grabs the covers and pulls them over them both. They fall asleep, their bodies thrumming after their intense love making.

Lisa stirs a couple of hours later, waking Carla up by gently stroking her folds, her fingers finding Carla’s clit, working it into a hard nub.

“Wanna masturbate with me?” – Carla asks Lisa, her voice sleepy.

“Fuck, yes, baby.” – Lisa replies, her body ready for more of Carla.

Carla rolls off Lisa and arranges the pillows so Lisa can sit back against them. She pats the pillows and Lisa sits up, shuffling until she is comfortable. Carla crawls up to kiss Lisa then, her tongue teasing Lisa’s before pulling out of her mouth and licking her lips. She places a soft kiss onto Lisa’s lips and lays on her side next to Lisa, resting on her elbow, her head in the palm of her hand. She lifts one leg up, opening herself up, her glistening folds easily visible from where Lisa is sitting.

Lisa shuffles and brings her hand to her cock, gripping it and giving it a small squeeze. She then cradles it in her palm, her thumb rubbing up and down its front. Carla squeezes her breast with her hand, her eyes on Lisa’s crotch.

“Mmm. I am feeling jealous of your hand right now.” – Carla moans, pinching her nipple roughly.

“Yeah? You really like touching me, don't you?” – Lisa asks, her cock inflating as she strokes it.

“I love touching you. I have wanted you for so long, I am catching up on lost time.” – Carla chuckles, her hand trailing down her front, settling between her legs.

“I am almost glad we lost some time then if I am going to get your hands on me non-stop now.” – Lisa laughs, her free hand palming her breast.

“I am glad we are making up for lost time now. I want you so badly.” – Carla breathes out, her fingers plunging in and out of her hot centre.

“I want you too, baby. I love you.” – Lisa says, her cock twitching, her veins popping up all along its length. The biggest vein bulges out, Lisa running her finger up and down its outline.

“I love you too. I am so wet for you. Can you hear that? I am dripping for you.” – Carla says, her fingers splashing through her wet core.

“Can you see my cock? It’s thick and long now, just how you like it.” – Lisa moans breathily as her cock pulses into her hand. She pushes it down, then lets it spring back up. She repeats that a few times, watching Carla fuck herself with her fingers.

“I like it like that. But I like it also when it’s all soft and squishy and it just hangs on your thigh, all cute and cuddly. I love the feeling of it, all limp and pliant in my hand.” – Carla says, the wet sounds of her fingers pumping inside her obscene.

“Fuck, Carla. The way you talk to me does unspeakable things to me. I love you so much. Can I please finish inside you? I am so close.” – Lisa begs, her hand pushing her cock down hard, her legs squirming.

“I thought you would never ask. Come here, you.” – Carla says, pulling her fingers out of herself and laying on her back.

Lisa pounces on Carla then, laying on top of Carla and kissing her messily, her cock flattened between their stomachs.

“Oh, baby. I love kissing you.” – Lisa says, her forehead resting against Carla’s. She puts her hands next to Carla’s body, palms down, and she lifts herself up, her knees settling between Carla’s legs. Carla bends her legs at the knees and wraps them around Lisa’s middle. Lisa moans, Carla’s possessive move driving her wild. She grabs her cock and runs it through Carla’s wet folds, Carla bucking her hips, desperate to feel Lisa inside her.

“Don’t tease. I am desperate.” – Carla says with a pout.

Lisa circles Carla’s entrance with the tip of her cock then and she lets it slide in, her hips canting forwards, her upper body lowering itself down so it’s flush with Carla's. Lisa lets Carla feel her deep inside her for a few moments and then she is kissing her hard and pounding into her, the bed squeaking as they chase their next finish. They moan desperately into each other’s mouths, their hips connecting and rolling together, Lisa’s cock floating in and out of Carla.

“Oh, Carla. I can’t hold on any longer.” – Lisa whispers, her head hovering over Carla’s, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, her heavy load travelling up her length.

“Fill me up with your popping candy, darling.” – Carla whispers, her legs squeezing around Lisa harder.

Lisa puts her hand under Carla’s lower back and presses Carla up into herself, her lips brushing against Carla’s ear shell so Carla can hear the sounds of her rapture. Carla lets Lisa's hips roll gently into her as Lisa rides her release waves and Carla comes, her climax gentle but extremely satisfying.

“I love you.” – Carla whispers.

Lisa collapses onto Carla then, letting her body recover.

“Did you come?” – Lisa asks, her finger tracing the outline of Carla’s lips.

“Yes, darling, it was lovely. Really soft.” – Carla replies, completely content.

They turn onto their sides, facing each other. Lisa runs her fingers all over Carla, mapping her body. She lets her fingers trace Carla’s hip, Carla’s groin and all around Carla’s mound. She presses her thumb into Carla’s clit, massaging it softly. Carla closes her palm around Lisa’s limp cock, holding it protectively. Lisa works on Carla’s clit gently, Carla opening her hand and letting Lisa’s cock hang over Lisa’s thigh. With a surprised gasp, Carla comes softly again, her core letting a warm gush of come escape down Carla’s thigh.

“Oh, Lisa. That was so nice.” – Carla says, her leg pushing between Lisa’s. She reaches for Lisa’s soft cock and presses it into her wetness, bringing their bodies flush together. They tangle head to toe and they kiss tenderly for the next hour.

Carla rolls onto her back, bringing Lisa up to lay on top of her.

“Should we get out of bed?” – Lisa asks.

“What a terrible idea!” – Carla exclaims.

“But, yeah, we really should.” – She adds, pouting.

“You will have to feed me and withhold sex from me for a little while if you want me to manufacture more popping candy!” – Lisa jokes.

“Withhold sex? Are you out of your mind?” – Carla says, her grip on Lisa tightening.

“For a little while! Seriously. We have to let our bodies rest. So we can have a repeat of that performance again.” – Lisa says.

“I know. I do. I just want you.” – Carla replies, kissing Lisa softly.

“I want you too.” – Lisa whispers.

They get up reluctantly and shower together. Carla can't help herself so she ends up on her knees, her mouth swallowing Lisa’s cock and coaxing another load of seed out of it. When Carla goes to the kitchen to make them breakfast, fully naked, Lisa stays in the bedroom and makes herself rock hard again, determined to give Carla an orgasm over breakfast.

Lisa sits on a chair before Carla has a chance to notice her erection and she strokes herself occasionally as they eat to keep herself ready. So, when Carla goes to leave the plates in the sink, Lisa sneaks up behind her and bends her over the counter. Carla laughs, her body flat against the cold surface. Lisa wastes no time, plunging her cock inside unsuspecting Carla, making her gasp. It doesn’t take long after that, Carla already on edge from her shower antics. Once Carla recovers from the aftershocks, Lisa pulls out of her gently without coming.

“What about you?” – Carla asks.

“I am all good. I want you to enjoy yourself for a while. Come back to bed?” – Lisa says, offering her hand to Carla.

They fall into bed again, Lisa on her back, Carla’s leg draped lazily over Lisa’s thighs. They lay together, Carla’s arm under Lisa’s neck, her other on Lisa’s erection. Lisa’s arm sits happily under Carla, her hand resting on Carla’s ass cheek. Carla strokes Lisa’s cock as they talk about everything and anything, her fingers never tiring of touching and enjoying Lisa’s length.

“It’s been up for a while now.” – Carla says after a while, her hand never stopping, her fingers constantly caressing Lisa’s cock.

“Mhmmm. It loves you. It wants to play.” – Lisa laughs.

“Do you want me to make you come?” – Carla asks, pushing Lisa’s cock down so it touches Lisa’s stomach.

“It won’t take long.” – Lisa laughs.

“Let me satisfy you, then we can have a sleep.” – Carla suggests, her hand pressing Lisa’s erection down between Lisa’s legs.

“You satisfy me without even touching me.” – Lisa whispers.

“You’re getting soppy.” – Carla laughs.

“I mean it.” – Lisa says seriously.

“I know, baby. One of the many reasons I love you.” – Carla softens even more.

Carla pulls Lisa towards her so they’re laying side on, facing each other. She lifts her knee over Lisa’s thighs, her folds wide open and ready to receive Lisa.

“Fill me, baby.” – Carla whispers.

Lisa pulls Carla closer, her cock sliding deep inside Carla in one smooth, continuous motion.

“Look at me.” – Carla says, her fingers running up and down Lisa’s cheek. Lisa looks at Carla, her hips rolling as she pushes in and out of Carla.

They keep intense eye contact, Lisa’s body undulating smoothly, Carla rolling her hips, matching Lisa’s movements. Lisa moans, she can feel herself getting more and more aroused.

“That’s it, darling. Enjoy yourself. Look at us making love like we've been doing it for years. We're moving like we are one. Your cock is my missing piece. I am finally whole. Because I have you. Mmm. Feel that? Yeah. I am so wet for you. There’s nothing we can’t do together. Fill me, darling. Let me feel you come inside me. Good girl. You’re twitching. Oh, yes. So good. Hitting that sweet spot over and over again. Did you know I never had more than two orgasms with anyone else before? We have set some Olympic record or something. Let go, baby. Fill your pussy with your sweet come.” – Carla talks Lisa through it, Lisa’s moans feral as she listens to Carla speak. She rolls into Carla, the wet squelching sounds filling the room.

“Oh, Carla, ohhhhhhh.” – Lisa comes, Carla rocking into her as Lisa’s seed floods Carla’s pussy.

“God, the way you speak to me. Telling me your pussy is mine. You’re driving me wild.” – Lisa says, panting into Carla’s ear.

“It is yours, baby. All of me is.” – Carla replies, falling into a lazy kiss with Lisa.

Lisa goes to pull out of Carla, but Carla stops her.

“Stay inside me, darling. I want to feel you.” – Carla says softly. She continues to kiss Lisa, Lisa’s cock twitching as it deflates.

They don’t stop kissing until Lisa's cock slips out of Carla, hanging limp against her thigh.

“Thank you for trusting me. Thank you for loving me. And thank you for fucking me like no one else ever has.” – Carla says, nuzzling into Lisa’s neck.

“You mean making love to you.” – Lisa corrects.

“Yeah, sure. Although you’re always welcome to fuck me too.” – Carla teases.

“Stop talking. You’re such a chatter box. Kiss me instead. And, move in with me so I can fuck you every night.” – Lisa replies, kissing Carla before she can respond.

“Lisa!” – Carla exclaims, pulling back from the kiss.

“Did you just ask me to move in with you?” – Carla says, her eyes glassy.

“No, I believe I just told you to move in with me. There’s a difference.” – Lisa smirks, kissing Carla hard.