Her lips continued to make their way down her body, feeling her thrive a little bit more each time they went further down.  She casually unbuttoned her pants, her lover seeming a little nervous herself.  Her zipper came down with ease while she tugged on her pant leg, removing them one at a time.  Next was her underwear – a sexy little thong, which she expected. They came off with a little more difficulty than her pants; it appeared as though nervousness was making its way into the mix a little bit more.  She gently touched her thigh and lifted one of them over her head and unto her shoulder.  She could feel the heat between them and she wanted nothing more than to take that heat into her mouth.

            She took her tongue and made sure it was wet.  She placed soft kisses on the creases between her thighs and hips…slowly edging towards her core.  With a deep breath, she took her tongue and rubbed it very gently against her lover’s clit.  Feeling the heat between her tongue and pussy was so intense she could barely compose herself.  She rubbed her tongue against it again, this time with a little more power and longer licks.  It was like tasting a little bit of heaven – sweet, soft and pink like cotton candy.  She continued to lick until her lover gently grabbed her chin and pulled her up.  “You know”, she said, “It’s an honor to go down on me”.  She looked at her and smiled, almost laughing a bit.  “Yes, it is” she replied.  “And I am honored”.

            She continued to make her way down her lover’s body, kissing her stomach as she put her arm behind it and pulled it up towards her.  Hearing soft sighs and moans was so arousing and she could feel her own body trembling with excitement.  Suddenly, her face was grabbed again, and she picked her head up.  Her girlfriend ran her fingers through her hair and, holding it back, said almost in a whisper, “Make love to me, Dina”.  She moaned at those mighty words and shot down her body, her dark hair brushing by the erected nipples of her lover and grazing across her thigh.  She spread her open exposing her inner self and making her incredibly vulnerable.  Holding her wide with the fingers of her right hand, she pressed her tongue upon her, starting at the bottom and working upward with long, wet strokes.  Never had another tasted so sweet, been so incredibly delicious…and she could not help but wrap her tongue repeatedly across her lover’s clit.  She pulled her hand up and felt the passion that lay inside her legs.  Slowly, she let her fingers slide inside, softly entering the walls that would come to consume her.  This feeling, this moment that they were sharing – it was something that she prayed would last forever.  It had been months since she had experienced this, and yet now it was like the first time.  She moved her tongue in a circular motion, listening to the sounds of pleasure with each stroke.  She braced her lips together in a sucking motion, hoping to send her lover closer to the edge.  She was completely focused – her intentions were to give her the best orgasm she had ever had.  Still, she could not believe she had this spectacular body in front of her and at the mercy of her hands and mouth. 

            She pushed her hands deeper inside her lover, firm yet gentle, steady strokes.  She felt as though she was slipping into velvet; feeling her walls tighten as she continued to push her warm tongue against the flesh of an angel.  Her lover reached down and took her hair away from her face, holding it back so it was out of the way.  She had the sides of it and with each caress of the tongue and slip of her fingers; she gripped it a little tighter.  Her signs of pleasure were so intense, though somewhat reserved in their sound level.  Yet it was obvious she was there – reaching that place that so few of us have really ever been – REALLY ever been.  Her lover’s body moved in an up and down motion and she continued rolling her tongue on her clit and sucking on her nectar.  She moved herself in and out with ease; her partner excited and wet.  Keeping a pace, she pushed herself in a little harder as she licked over and over again.  She felt it coming…the bracing of her thighs, the tightening of her inner innocence…her body began to writhe with pleasure.  Suddenly, she felt her open up and pour her love upon her.  She kept the slow steady strokes even as her lover was cuming, bearing down on her hand and making it that much more extreme.  Her lover gasped to catch her breath as she kissed the lips of her pussy and kissed the inside of her thighs.  She began to pull herself out – taking part of her.

            Her hands pressed down on the sheet and she put her weight on them to hold her body up as she brought her face up to her lover’s.  Their eyes met and whispers of “I love you” were exchanged.  This…this particular night would come to be the beginning of an everlasting love…a love so full of passion and intensity, obsession and delight.  It would be the start of moments that are forever engraved on the souls of these two lives.  This is their story – this is our story.