Page 47 of Burning Both Ends
“Good. Lie back.”
Amy rolled on to her back and Luisa leaned over to kiss her, before slowly kissing lower, spending time on her neck and shoulders, then her chest, then further. As Luisa kissed down towards her waist Amy parted her legs, and Luisa moved under the covers to lie between them, her own legs splayed across the bed.
Luisa looked up at Amy with a grin, before her tongue touched Amy in just the right spot, making Amy gasp in delight.I’m so lucky,she thought,to have this beautiful, fantastic woman so focused on my pleasure.
Over the next God-knew-how-many minutes Luisa took her time, gradually building Amy up to a peak and keeping her close, not letting her orgasm but bringing her so close a few times that she thought she would.
This is different to last time, the five percent of Amy's brain that was still thinking logically couldn't help but notice,she's been practicing… but who with?Luckily the other ninety-five percent of her brain sensibly told that five percent that so had Amy with Sarah, so just shut up and enjoy it. So she did.
Finally, as she neared the peak again, Luisa didn’t let her drop away and instead kept up the rhythm and pressure, triggering a huge orgasm, legs wrapping around Luisa in spasm, hands grabbing for anything they could, moans nearing screams coming from Amy’s mouth. It was an orgasm as good as any she’d had in her life, and she didn’t want it to end.
After, she lay there breathing hard, wondering whether her pulse would ever return to normal or if this might just be her normal state now… it had been that good. Luisa moved back up the bed. “How was that?” she asked with a mischievous smile.
“I think you know…” Amy laughed. “I think everyone in the nearby rooms knows too.”
Amy kissed Luisa, with every intention of returning the favour. But as she lazily stroked Luisa, kissing her again, she felt herself relax, her eyes closing and, very slowly, happily, she drifted off to sleep, Luisa’s body warm against hers.
Waking
Los Angeles
Amy’s eyes opened to a darkened room, the only light the hotel’s outdoor lighting coming through a gap in the curtains. She could see that it was still pitch black outside.
Checking the time on her phone, it was 4.08am. Not great, she mused, but could have been much worse. In London it was lunchtime already and she knew she had no chance of getting back to sleep, not on the first morning after flying.
She looked to her left to see Luisa’s naked form on her side facing Amy, still sound asleep. The first night they’d spent together Amy had woken up first and thought how beautiful Luisa was when she was sleeping, and she thought that even more now. Amy very happily spent the next fifteen minutes just watching her, slightly unable to believe that she was with Luisa again. Her heart leaped at the thought.
As it got closer to half past, she decided to make the most of the early start and crept out of bed, being very careful not to wake Luisa, before pulling on her gym kit and trainers. She quietly closed the hotel room door behind her and headed down to the gym.
***
A little over an hour later Amy let herself back into the room as quietly as possible, limbs aching from her early morning workout, but in the very best way and feeling much the better for it.
Luisa was still asleep, reasonably enough as it wasn’t even six yet. Amy found herself tempted to ‘accidentally’ make a bit too much noise so that she could spend as much time as possible with her that morning. But… she had weeks ahead for that, so common sense won through.
Instead, she had a long, hot shower, washing away the last hints of sleep and leaving her wide awake for the day, not to mention hungry. She dried herself, then emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her to see that Luisa was stirring.
Sitting down next to her on the bed, Amy leaned over and kissed her on her cheek. “Good morning beautiful,” she whispered.
“Mmmmmm… morning,” Luisa replied sleepily, opening her eyes. She reached out a hand and groped around until she found any part of Amy… her leg as it turned out. Luisa wasn’t a morning person, Amy recalled, but there was no way she was leaving her asleep on this particular morning. “Have you been up long?”
“A couple of hours, I think. Not bad.” She paused and kissed Luisa on her cheek. Luisa turned her head and found Amy’s lips… a wonderfully warm, soft, tender kiss. “I’m sorry I fell asleep when we were… you know… last night.”
Luisa laughed. “No problem. I took it as a compliment that I’d tired you out.”
Amy smiled at that. “I think you did…” She kissed Luisa again, then whispered, “I owe you something…”
More awake now, Luisa replied, “You really don’t, not ever.”
“Oh, but I really do.” Amy kissed Luisa again, then started to kiss down to her neck, pausing briefly to kiss her ear, and then back to her neck.
“If you insist…” Luisa teased with a smile, rolling onto her back and stretching like a cat, as Amy continued to kiss her neck while her hands teased her nipples. “But lose the towel,” she added, reaching down and undoing the it.
Amy kept moving lower, determined to return the favour as well as she could. She wanted to tease it out for as long as possible. She started by kissing along both of Luisa’s thighs, deliberately holding off anything more but getting closer and closer to between Luisa’s legs, until she felt Luisa start to squirm. Brushing her fingers gently across Luisa’s folds, almost imperceptibly, Amy could tell from the slight movements of her pelvis that she was ready, and so she slowly moved her tongue to exactly where Luisa needed her. She wanted Luisa to experience something at least as earth shattering as she’d felt the night before, and she wanted to take her time… so she did, buildingher up then bringing her down again and again, loving the taste of Luisa against her mouth.
Finally, when she felt Luisa’s hands on her hair, and could feel the little spasms rocking through Luisa’s body, she took her over the edge, the orgasm crashing through Luisa like a tidal wave, Luisa’s moans growing louder as she writhed in pleasure, gasping something in Spanish, actually crying out when a second wave of her climax rolled through her. “Ya, ya… no puedo más…” Amy glanced up to see Luisa grinning through her pleasure. “Stop… too much…” Her hand gently but insistently pushed Amy’s head away.
“I’d forgotten how sexy it is when you flip into Spanish…” It was Amy’s turn to grin when she saw Luisa’s cheeks grow even more flushed. “You sure you want me to stop? I mean, I can keep going?”
