Crime (17 page)

"There's hats for both of these costumes, aren't there?"
Jessica nodded yes and gestured towards the bed where both hats sat. Melanie stood, quietly debating, when a breeze drifted through the partially opened balcony doors, causing Jessica's slip to ripple over her. She watched Jessica's nipples perk up at the cool air and, even though she held a sleeve of each costume in each hand, her eyes were riveted to Jessica's chest.
Jessica hadn't noticed that Melanie's attention had been diverted and gave an impatient "humph". Her arms were getting tired.
"Pick one already."
"Uh, yeah. Ok. Uh, how about Zorro?" At this point, Jessica could have been suggesting a pig costume and Melanie would have said yes.
"Fine." Jessica turned around and went to hang the costumes back in the closet. She hung the Zorro outfit on the hook inside the closet door and started fussing with it.
"Actually, this works out good because I think I'd rather wear my Spanish peasant costume. It's not as bulky and cumbersome as the fancy ball gown."
Jessica chatted away, but Melanie had stopped listening a while ago. Walking over to the closet, she gently pulled Jessica away and turned her around so they were facing each other. She wrapped her arms around her waist, holding her close, and started to slowly twirl them around the room.
"You know, I think tomorrow will be the first time we've ever actually danced together."
"It's our first time together in public, too," Jessica said softly as she rested her hands on Melanie's upper arms, just below her shoulders, and leaned back a little so she could see Melanie's face. She and Felicia had been out to the community for years, but she could never tell just how open Melanie was about being a lesbian. Part of her was afraid that Melanie would be uncomfortable being a couple, openly in public, and was worried that it would strain their new relationship.
"Good. I'm going to enjoy making it quite clear that Jessica Matthews is officially off the market," Melanie said with a grin. She felt Jessica relax in her arms and knew she had guessed right at the cause of some of her tension. Jessica rested her head against Melanie's shoulder and they continued to waltz around the room.
After a few minutes of comfortable silence, Jessica spoke up. "I think I'm getting dizzy, cher."
"Ah. That's all part of my devious plot to get you into bed."
Jessica leaned back again and made Melanie stand still. "Don't you think we have too much to do tonight to have time for another distraction?"
The two of them, plus David, had been busy all week getting organized for tomorrow night, but she and Jessica had still found time to take a few breaks. Melanie smiled at the memories. Sometimes it had been sweet and slow, either making love here in Jessica's bedroom, or on the couch downstairs, or even one time one the porch swing. Other times things had been really heated; quick, hungry couplings that had taken place on the floor and other assorted pieces of furniture. Melanie remembered one time when they'd crawled on top of the kitchen counter and had devoured each other. The thought had her smile turning into a wicked grin.
"One more distraction shouldn't hurt," and she leaned down to steal a kiss, but Jessica pulled her head back to avoid it. She tried to pull free of Melanie's arms, but she wouldn't let go.
"Melanie," she chastised. "We have a lot more to do."
"You bet we do," and tried again to steal another kiss, but Jessica wouldn't let her.
"Come on, angle, have mercy. You're driving me insane prancing around the room in this outfit."
Jessica felt herself getting irritated. "This isn't some 'outfit', Melanie. It's my underwear, and I'm trying to get ready for tomorrow. You should be doing the same." Again she tried to pull away, but couldn't.
"It certainly is 'some outfit', Jessica, and it's driving me nuts." She tried to nuzzle Jessica's neck, but was again refused. Giving an exasperated moan, she let go long enough to grab Jessica's hand and pulled her towards the full-length mirror that sat in its own frame beside the balcony doors.
Standing a few steps back from it, Melanie pulled Jessica around in front of her and wrapped her arms around her waist again, so that they were both facing the mirror. Melanie leaned forward so she could whisper, and nibble, in Jessica's ear.
"Take a good look at yourself, Jessica, and tell me how I'm suppose to ignore that."
Teasing Jessica's ear with her teeth and tongue, she glanced at the mirror and watched Jessica study herself. She couldn't help but chuckle as she watched Jessica's face in the mirror. She looked like some kid trying to give her homework serious attention.
One of Melanie's hands drifted down to rest on the top of Jessica's thigh, then began to gently caress her leg, occasionally drifting towards the inside of her thigh, but not lingering for long.
"Look at how beautiful you are, angel, all slim and toned. You've got an athlete's body, and you're skins so soft." Her hand drifted over Jessica's hip. "And you've got curves in all the best places."
That same hand came up to brush some of Jessica's hair back, exposing her neck. Melanie bent her head to nipple on it.
"And your hair. It's this deep, vibrant red, all soft and curly." She buried her face in it and inhaled.
"Mmmm. It smells so good, too. Like gardenias, and something else."
"Lilacs," Jessica whispered.
"Ummm. Lilacs. Well, that explains the other day."
"What?"
Melanie smiled against Jessica's curls. She had her undivided attention now. "Well, the other day I was in the yard, and walked past one of your lilac bushes. I got incredibly horny, for some reason. Now I know why." Jessica chuckled and Melanie enjoyed the feel of Jessica's body gently vibrating against her.
She went back to nibbling on Jessica's ear, her eyes meeting Jessica's in the mirror. "And your eyes. They're so green. They sparkle like emeralds. I love watching them turn all dark when you get fired up, or watch them turn smoky when you're turned on. I could lose entire days, in those eyes, and never even notice."

She drift back and forth between teasing Jessica's earlobe with her tongue, and nibbling on her neck. She kept both arms wrapped around Jessica's waist, holding her tight. She watched in the mirror as Jessica laid her hands on her arms, slowly stroking them, and laid her head back against Melanie's shoulder.
Jessica was melting in her arms and she felt like shouting for joy. This week had been so fantastic, the two of them sleeping together, cooking and eating together, just sharing everything, and she knew she never wanted it to end.
Jessica was purring in her arms and Melanie felt the temperature in the room kick up a few more notches, but she wanted to keep it slow. She realized she was actually seducing Jessica, and didn't want to spoil the sensual mood.
Still kissing Jessica's neck, she unwrapped her arms and let them slide up and down Jessica's sides. Taking her time, she grabbed the bottom of Jessica's slip and eased it up, over Jessica's head. Jessica slowly raised her arms and let Melanie remove it.
Melanie wrapped one arm around Jessica's waist, her other hand holding Jessica's slip out in front of them, and to the side. She saw, through the mirror, Jessica staring at it, and she slowly unfurled her hand. They both watched the slip slide from her fingers and drift to the floor.
She shifted so she could kiss and nibble the other side of Jessica's neck. One hand caressed Jessica's thigh as the other hand drifted upwards to cup a breast. Slowly, she traced lazy circles around Jessica's breast, starting at the widest part and taking her time to reach her nipple. Once there, she cupped Jessica's breast in her hand, holding it so that her fingers were free to occasionally flick and squeeze the nipple while she stroked the breast with her palm.
While she played with the breast, her hand drifted to the inside of Jessica's thigh and gently stroked the soft, tender skin. That's all she did for the longest time, one hand teasing a breast, the other stroking the soft skin inside her thigh, while she teased the skin at Jessica's neck, tracing lazy circles with her tongue, kissing and nibbling.
Jessica was losing all sense of reality. All she knew was this sensual haze, this fog she was in. She spent some time watching Melanie's hands on her through the mirror. After a while, she just closed her eyes, let her head drift back against Melanie's shoulder, and just concentrated on the slow, sweet ache that was building inside her body, between her legs. It was like watching a house get built, brick-by-brick, but she could feel it too, as Melanie built each new layer.
Jessica started to squirm against her, her perfect ass gently grinding into her pelvis, against her mound, and she could feel the tension building in her own body. She let the hand she had on the inside of Jessica's thigh drift up and cup her mound. She lightly squeezed and pressed into her, the palm of her hand over the spot where Jessica's clit lay hidden, and every once in a while, let a finger trace Jessica's slit through the silk panties. She kept it to a feathery touch, just barely tracing the natural line with her fingertip.
She felt Jessica wiggle a little more, smiling against her neck when she felt Jessica's hips buck, just once, against her hand. Knowing Jessica was close, she knelt down behind Jessica, guiding her panties down her legs and easing them off. Standing back up, she tossed them aside and her eyes meet Jessica's in the mirror as she wrapped her arms around Jessica's waist again, pulling her tight against her.
"Ready?"
Jessica nodded at her in the mirror.
"Watch my hands, Jessica. I want you to watch me please you."
Again, Jessica nodded. She was afraid to speak, for fear of breaking the spell. When Melanie released her to remove her panties, she'd almost cried from the lose of heat when Melanie's body disappeared from against her back. Jessica felt like she was wrapped up in a cloud, her body was so relaxed, like liquid, but there was just enough tension in her body to keep her on her feet.
She watched in the mirror as Melanie's hands resumed their positions, one on her breast, and the other at her mound. She felt the palm of Melanie's hand cup her, but didn't move, just pressed down, ever so slightly. If she weren't seeing it in the mirror, she'd wonder if her hand was really there at all. Just then, Melanie pinched her nipple; not painfully, but enough to sharply increase the ache between her legs. On reflex, she closed her eyes and leaned her head back.
"No. Keep them open, angel. I want you to see yourself cum." With that, Melanie increased the pressure of her hand, causing Jessica's lips to slightly part. It was just enough to make Jessica gasp as she felt Melanie's palm directly against her highly aroused clit, feel one finger push inside her tunnel, which was thoroughly wet.
Very, very slowly, Melanie worked her finger in and out, her palm pulling away, then coming back to push against Jessica's clit. Jessica could feel the little pocket of air Melanie's hand created, pushing against her, and it added something incredible to the mix, something she couldn't quite describe. Melanie's other hand was gently, slowly, playing with first one breast, then the other, then returning to the first one. Jessica felt the soft skin of Melanie's fingers as they brushed over her skin, flick and pinch her nipples, trace lazy circles around her breasts, her areoles. All the while, she felt Melanie's mouth on her neck, her earlobe. At one point, her eyes met Melanie's in the mirrors and it took her breath away.
She could see her own eyes, dark and smoky, but she could also see Melanie's, as black as midnight, she was so aroused. Jessica inhaled, but wasn't sure if the scent was hers, Melanie's, or a combination of the two. She knew without a doubt that Melanie was soak and wet. Jessica could feel the wet spot hitting her butt, Melanie's wetness soaking through her jeans.
She felt Melanie's hand pick up speed. She felt another finger push inside her and she gasped, her hands reaching for Melanie's arms in an effort to brace herself.
"Just lean into me, angle. I've got you. You won't fall, I promise."
Jessica felt Melanie's hand move a little faster, a third finger making its way inside her pussy. She stared into the mirror, transfixed, as she watched Melanie's hands, her fingers, suddenly appear in the mirror, and then just as quickly, disappear between her legs. She groaned and closed her eyes, her legs spreading wider to give Melanie plenty of room.
"No, Jessica. Please, open your eyes. I need you to see yourself cum, see what it does to me," Melanie whispered in her ear, pleading.
Jessica did as she asked. Melanie's hand was going faster and faster, a fourth finger now inside her, and Jessica tighten her grip on Melanie's arms. She was so close to exploding, could feel that massive urge to pee, that came just before a major orgasm, and briefly hoped that Melanie didn't let go. Jessica knew that, when she came, she'd hit the floor hard, if Melanie didn't keep her upright. Then all thought disappeared as she watched Melanie's hand start to pummel her, felt her hands urgent on her breasts, squeezing and tugging on her nipples.
Melanie could hear Jessica's little gasps coming out quicker and quicker, closer together, and getting increasingly louder. She could feel Jessica vibrating against her and knew she was seconds away. She hoped it was soon, because Jessica's bucking was making her ass beat against Melanie's pelvis, her mound, and the sensations were pushing her almost as close to the edge as Jessica was. She was afraid she wouldn't last much longer, the front of her jeans were really wet.
"Ah! Ah! Aaaaahhhhhh!" Jessica screamed, her orgasm exploding inside her. Their eyes meet in the mirror for the briefest second, just before Jessica's eyes closed and her head crashed back against Melanie's shoulder's as she continued to scream, gasping for air as wave after wave rolled through her.
Melanie's hand didn't stop, but slowed down in tiny little increments, causing multiple orgasms to burst inside Jessica. She'd never know just how many she had, for certain, but it felt like she came for hours. Jessica could feel her juices flooding out of her, coating the inside of the thighs, dripping down her legs.
Finally, her body started to calm down, the orgasms now tiny little waves, mostly aftershocks. Melanie's hands stayed where they were, now still, and they gripped Jessica tightly as she felt Melanie easing both of them down to sit on the floor.
Resting her back against the edge of a nearby chair, Melanie held tightly to Jessica. They were still facing the mirror and she could watch Jessica's chest rapidly moving up and down as she gasped for air, trying to catch her breath. Jessica's eyes were cloudy, out of focus, and her head seemed to loll around on her neck, so loose it was as if the joints had melted.
Melanie's hand released Jessica's breast, gripped her chin, and she gently eased Jessica's head back until it rested against her chest. She then stretched that arm across the front of Jessica's shoulders, and held her tight.
It took forever, but Jessica finally opened her eyes, could see drops of sweat all over her body, on Melanie's face. She could feel Melanie gasping for air. The thought leaped into her mind that Melanie had to be right on the edge, and she tried to twist around, but Melanie held her still.
"Jessica, it's ok. Forget it. I already came. Didn't you feel me bucking against you?"
Jessica shook her head. "No. I never noticed," she confessed with a small smile.
"Yeah. Well, your ass pounding against me pretty much did me in." Melanie returned Jessica's smile in the mirror.
Jessica noticed, and felt, Melanie's hand still between her legs, her fingers buried inside her. She reached down and pulled her hand free, then brought it to her lips. Their eyes locked together in the mirror; she took her time licking Melanie's hand clean of her own girl honey.
Melanie watch, transfixed, as Jessica's tongue darted in and out; watched the soft pink of it as it glided over her fingers, and felt herself getting turned on. She groaned and sank her head back against the chair.
Jessica knew what effect she was having on Melanie. When she felt Melanie's grip loosen, she twisted around, pulling Melanie down so they were both laying flat on the floor, Jessica on top. Grinning, she took her time removing Melanie's clothes. Once she was naked, Jessica slid down between her legs and buried her face in Melanie's pussy.
Wasting no time, she buried her tongue inside the hot, wet pussy, with her nose hitting Melanie's clit, and she ate her pussy until she came again, then Jessica licked her clean. Sliding to the side, she toppled against Melanie, their arms wrapped around each other.