Oh Whit, I need you.  Escaped from her lips.

Her blue eyes widened with an aroused gasp as those fingers left her lips and slid down the curve of her side slowness, done merely for her watchful gaze, between Whit’s legs. A moan left her lips at the sight of those fingers entering deep within her wife.  When the fingers withdrew, now covered in slick gloss, she immediately brought them to her mouth tasting Whit for the first time this evening.

Whit shivered violently with the feel of Staceys tongue parting her two essence-covered fingers, slipping between them in the hopes that not one drop would be missed. She waited for Stacey to lovingly insert those two fingers into her mouth before she eased herself inside of her wife in perfect unison.

“Oh, God!” Stacey found herself crying against Whit’s hand. She struggled to catch her breath, swallowing hard when the lips which had been working so wonderfully at her folds moved upward capturing her ***** into them. The tongue circling around her nub was driving her closer to that edge along with the fingers pushing deeper within her.

“Whit,” she breathed in a throaty voice. Stacey parted her legs more, desperately trying to allow her wife more access. “Deeper, Whit. More!”

The juices slicking her face doubled. Whit relished every second of it. She could sense how close Stacey was now. She added a third finger, feeling the verbal encouragement ripple through her body. If her wife uttered her name with any more love in it, she might give in to tears, she was certain of it.

She pushed harder, feeling inner walls grip her fingers tightly.  Her tongue began swirling around the ***** which she had been sucking on. She pushed harder against the skin surrounding it with the tip of her tongue, feeling it tickle those nerve-endings around it furthering her lover’s state. She kissed the swollen ***** once more then traveled down to the lips where she sucked first one then the other all the while her fingers matched Staceys thrusting hips.

Stacey moaned with the feel of those fingers inside her suddenly angling upward within her. She griped tightly to Whit forcing her mouth to take more of her center after feeling the sudden attention returning to her ***** beginning with a teasing flick.  Her juices leaving her so freely surprised her a bit in their intensity as the first ***** hit her mercilessly.