Accidental Love (46 page)

"I love you." As their mouths continued to give and take, Rose's hands worked their way between their bodies and cupped two willing mounds of flesh. Ronnie's moan vibrated through their lips and Rose answered with one of her own. Her fingers became more focused, moving in smaller circles until they were gently stroking the hardened tips.

"Oh Honey," Ronnie gasped. "Y-you can't…unggh…do that." She rocked back out of reach and shook her head. "I told you I can't concentrate when you do that."

"It feels so nice." Rose reached out only to have her hands stopped by larger, more powerful ones.

"Yes it does," the older woman agreed. She kissed each knuckle, then the palms before releasing Rose's hands.

"I want…"
How do I say this without sounding crude?
"I want…" She wrapped her arms around Ronnie's torso and pulled herself up, ducking her head in time to bring her mouth to its goal.

"Oh God, Rose!"

Rose found her head held in place by Ronnie's hands as she happily ran her tongue over the darkened areola.
Oh yes…this is nice.
She heard as much as felt Ronnie's increased breathing and smiled against the erect nipple before rubbing her lips back and forth against it. She gave in to the strong but gentle hands pushing her back onto the bed.

"Let…me…show…you…something I want…my rose," Ronnie said before lowering her mouth to Rose's breast.

"Oooh…." Ronnie's mouth and hands were in constant motion on her breasts. Her hands clasped and unclasped the dark hair and her hips were in constant motion against the older woman's torso. "Ronnieeee…" She looked down to see the mouth loving her breast. "You feel…oh, so nice…do that…." Her breathing quickened and her hips pressed up hard against Ronnie's torso. Her lover answered with a downward thrust against her thigh, making both acutely aware of their own wetness. "Please…I need…" She tried to reach between their bodies for the button to her pants.

"Yesss…" Ronnie took over the task, releasing the breast she was suckling and rising up to give herself room. Long fingers made quick work of the button and zipper but instead of removing them, the black-haired woman settled back down, laying sideways over Rose to allow her right hand to slip between khakis and white cotton panties.

"Oh yes, YES!" Rose cried as two fingers pressed against her most sensitive area. She cupped Ronnie's face and pulled her up for a heated kiss.
Oh please don't stop.
Her rocking hips caused slack in the material, giving more room for the mischievous digits to explore. They peeked under the elastic then retreated, alternating soft brushes with firm rubs. Rose was rising fast, faster than she had ever known and it scared her. She buried her head in Ronnie's hair and clung tightly.

"Ronnie…" Her breaths were coming in quick pants and she was not sure if she would survive the intense pleasure coursing through her system. The fingers changed direction, rubbing the cotton in a circular motion against her clit. Rose whimpered and jerked her hips frantically. "I can't…oh Ronnie…please…I…"

"Shh…I've got you…"

"Ronnie…oooh…" Her hands clutched desperately at her lover's shoulders.

"Please…harder…OH…yes Ronnie, yesss…" Warm breath caressed her ear, both comforting and exciting her at the same time.

"Rose, I love you."

"Yesss." A deep pounding started deep within and gained momentum as it spread outward.

"My precious Rose…yes, you're close, I can feel it." The pressure and rhythm increased and the young woman's body reacted, rocking back and forth faster while her fingers gripped Ronnie's shoulders tighter.

"Yes…harder…ooh…." Her teeth tightly clenched, Rose teetered on the edge for an agonizing length of time. Then one long finger snaked under the soaked panties and slipped between her swollen folds. "Oh God!" Once, twice, three times across her clit and the world exploded for Rose. "Ronneeeee….ah." She cried out as the orgasm pulsed through her, robbing the young woman of all reason and sense. A husky voice murmured words she did not understand into her ear and she was vaguely aware of being rocked gently but reality was a plane far far away from her at that moment. She felt her body go limp and trusted the strong arms around her to protect as she drifted off in the afterglow.

Long minutes later Rose found the strength to raise her head and look into loving eyes of blue. "I love you."

"Mmm, I love you too," Ronnie said, sealing her words with a kiss.

"Do you want me to move?"

"No, stay here, I want to hold you."

"Sounds good," Rose murmured, nuzzling deeper into her lover's embrace. "I could just stay like this forever."

"Sure. As long as you want." Ronnie was deliriously happy and content to spend the rest of the evening cuddling despite not having found her own release yet. All that mattered to her was the gentle woman in her arms. Minutes ticked by before Rose's head lifted again. "You okay?" she asked.

"Terrific," the blonde woman replied, kissing the bare flesh near her lips. "You are wonderful."

"I aim to please."

"Mmm, good aim," Rose quipped.

"Did I tell you that I love you?"

"Once or twice, tell me again." She flashed a brilliant smile that Ronnie felt the need to reward with a series of kisses.

"I…love…you…with…all…my…heart." Unable to resist, she deepened the kiss, rolling them over so Rose was on the bottom. But when she began to kiss a line down the smaller woman's throat, Ronnie found herself stopped by insistent hands. She lifted up and the hands moved to claim her breasts. Understanding the unspoken request, Ronnie locked her elbows to hold herself above her lover's body. She had forgotten how sensitive her nipples were until she felt Rose's palms rub across them. She moaned and arched into the touch. "Oh yes…that's nice."

"You like this," the young woman observed.

"Very…" The hands moved and Ronnie now found her nipples being brushed by inquisitive thumbs. "Very much." She felt Rose's forefingers join and begin squeezing in a pumping motion.

"Oh yes, that's sooo nice…" She tried to watch but it felt too good and her eyes refused to stay open. "Yes Rose, that's it…nice and gentle…mmm."

"Ronnie…" The small hands left her breasts and wrapped around her back, gently urging her forward. Taking the hint when she saw the pink tongue dart out and wet lips in anticipation, she straddled Rose's body and leaned forward until her breasts were swaying just above the waiting mouth. This time she forced herself to watch. Her eyes moved from golden hair and fair skin to russet eyebrows framing green eyes. The path continued, past the soft cheekbones and upturned nose to the lips and loving tongue providing relief to her aching nipple. As if what her eyes were showing her was not enough, Ronnie's ears were treated to the pleasure of constant mmm's from Rose and hands which had been casually touching her body now slipped under the waistband of her jeans.

"Let me…ooh…Rose…let me take them off. I need to take them off." She regretted her request when she felt the warm mouth leave her sensitive flesh.

"Yes," the young woman agreed, trying to push the black material down.

"I'll get it." Rolling off, Ronnie quickly shucked her jeans and panties. Before she could return to her previous position, she found herself pinned down by her small but insistent lover. Rose's mouth reclaimed her breast while a khaki covered thigh slipped between her legs. The coarse material rubbed against an already swollen clit and Ronnie cried out at the contact.

"Did I hurt you?" Rose asked, her eyes fearful.

"No." She reached out and stroked the soft cheek, gently urging her to resume her task. "No honey, you didn't hurt me. Please…just keep doing…" Ronnie sighed as the warm tongue caressed her breast again. "…what you're doing." She felt something hard scratch her skin just above her calf and, remembering an incident earlier in the week, spread her legs to give plenty of room between her lover's cast and her still-healing shin. The shift caused her thigh to press up between Rose's legs. The mmm's were interrupted by what Ronnie considered to be a very cute squeak and she repeated the motion, earning a deep groan and a return thrust from the blonde woman.
What's good for the goose…
Her long fingers easily slid under the khakis and panties to grip soft round flesh.

"Oh, Ronnie…"

"Take these off, Rose." Her fingers crept lower until they brushed over wet curls. "Let me touch you." An emphatic nod was all she needed to roll them over. As she worked the material over the cast, a flicker of guilt tried to slip in but love quickly shut it out. Her eyes traveled upward, her pulse quickening at the wet spot visible in the crotch of Rose's panties. Blonde curls peeked out, teasing with a hint of what was hidden. Wresting away from the temptation, Ronnie gazed upon the firm abdomen, the perfect breasts, the look of desire and passion on her beloved's face. "You are so beautiful," she whispered reverently. Hooking her fingers under the waistband, she removed the last barrier before gathering Rose up in her arms.

For long minutes they cuddled together, exchanging kisses and gentle touches while becoming used to both touching and being touched. It was Ronnie who took the first step, moving her hand down and running her fingers through the soft blonde tufts. "You like that?" she murmured, her lips a hairsbreadth away from Rose's ear.

"Mmm, that's nice." She tried to do the same but sitting on her lover's lap made that feat impossible. "I want to touch you too."

"I'd like that," Ronnie admitted, shifting them until they were lying side by side. She had to scoot up slightly to accommodate Rose's shorter reach but soon fingers were playing in both light and dark curls. "You're soft, like a kitten," she remarked. Her middle finger moved lower, wetting itself on slick folds. Bringing it up to her mouth, Ronnie licked the sweet essence. "Mmm….oh!" She was taken by surprise when Rose's finger not only touched her nether lips but dipped between them, brushing against her clitoris. Her hand shot down and gripped the small wrist.

"Please…" Taking two of Rose's fingers, she used her longer ones to guide them against her center. "Ah…oh yes." Ronnie raised her knee and opened herself up to her lover. "Rose, please…" She pressed the smaller fingers against her in a circular motion and sighed. She felt the slickness on her inner thighs and dimly noted that her own self-pleasuring never produced such a copious amount of fluid.

"I've got it," Rose said as she took control, leaning over and gently nudging Ronnie back against the bed. "Do…do you want me to…go inside?" She spoke the last words haltingly but Ronnie's answering groan and hip rise eased any fears that she had. Slowly, hesitantly, she pushed one finger in. She was amazed at the feeling of hot wet muscle surrounding her finger.
Oh
Ronnie…you're so warm and soft.
Ronnie's reaction was immediate, crying out and pressing herself hard against Rose's finger.

"Yes Sweetheart, more…please Rose…yessss." She put in a second, then a third. The transformation was amazing. The head of a major corporation was incapable of forming a complete sentence. Her name became a mantra on Ronnie's lips, combined with words such as harder, faster, deeper, and the occasional oh fuck just to round it out. Rose pressed in deeper, the webbing between her ring and pinky fingers burning as she tried to fulfill her lover's request.
Oh
God, Ronnie…you feel so good.
The dark-haired woman bucked beneath her but Rose refused to let go of her prize. The feel of inner muscles squeezing her fingers excited her and there was no doubt in her mind that Ronnie's voice was a good two octaves higher than normal. The metal bed frame squeaked with each thrust and her lover's cries became more urgent. "Rose."

"I'm right here." She turned her head and kissed the soft skin.

"I…Rose…" The tall woman's thighs began trembling.

"I love you, Ronnie." She felt the muscles surrounding her fingers tightening and began pumping as hard and fast as she could. Suddenly she was caught in a grip too powerful to break as her lover's hips arched off the bed.

"I…" Dark bangs stuck to the sweat soaked forehead and every word was torn from gritted teeth.

"Love…you…oh Rose…Rose, I, I…ohhh."

"Yes Honey…yes." They rode it out together, Rose's fingers buried deep inside. Only when the last spasm passed did she remove her fingers and snuggle up in Ronnie's arms.

"That's a pretty big smile you have your face," Ronnie said when speech returned.

"I'm happy."

"Mmm." She kissed Rose's forehead. "I'm glad to hear it."

"Can I ask you something?"

"How many times do I have to answer that question?"

"Sorry." She kissed Ronnie's lips in apology…then again for the sheer pleasure of it. Cuddling up as close as she could, Rose rested her head on the broad shoulder. "Was it…what you expected?"
Did I really please you?

"It was everything I wanted and more." Rose felt fingers under her chin and she raised her head to look into gentle blue eyes. "How about you?" Ronnie asked. "This is your first time. How are you doing with this?"

Rose scooted up and brought their lips together. "I feel very…very loved." She put her head back on Ronnie's shoulder. "Mmm, nice."

"Just nice?"

"More than nice." She turned on her stomach and rested her head on Ronnie's abdomen. "I think I'll make this my new pillow." With her lover's warmth against her, Rose let her eyes close.

"Mmm, you can keep that up."

"With pleasure." Shifting her arm to a more comfortable position, Ronnie began running her hand up and down the length of Rose's back. "Like this?"

"Mm hmm."

Some moments in life are just simply perfect. For the new lovers, this was one of them. Relaxed…sated…simply enjoying the feel of each other's bodies. Ronnie's hand played over her lover's back, alternating between lazy figure eights and long sweeping passes from shoulders to hips. Rose returned the loving touch with one of her own, letting her fingers glide over the supple thigh. The tender caresses were nice but arms could stay empty for only so long before the need grew too great. "Come here," Ronnie whispered, holding her arms out. Soon they were cuddled together, sharing soft kisses and gentle words of love. Eventually the lamp was shut off and sleep never claimed two happier women.