Grabbing Shane by the back of her arms, Carmen pulled her onto the table on top of her. “I need to feel you.” Carmen whispered, her fingers playing with the bottom of Shane’s shirt. Shane began to slowly insert two fingers into Carmen when she protested. ” No, Shane I need to feel you.” she said tugging on Shane shirt, lifting it over her head revealing two pale pert breast. “Pants.” Carmen said. Shane chuckled quietly as she got off the table and pulled off her pants.

Shane took in the sight before her; Carmen lying flat out on the table, without a stitch of clothing on. Her hair cascaded around her head. The sunlight coming through from the blinds casting rays on her face. Carmen laughed, “What are you looking at Shane?”

Shane smiled her gaze now resting on Carmen’s eyes, the brown orbs deeper, and darker then Shane had ever seen them. “Come here” Carmen whispered. Shane immediately obeyed, getting on the table, crawling along the length of Carmen’s body, there skin rubbing deliciously together. Dipping her head down, Shane kissed Carmen softly, grinding herself against Carmen.

Carmen moaned deeply. “That feels good.” Loving the thought of giving Carmen pleasure Shane latched her mouth on to the soft piece of skin right under Carmen’s throat sucking softly, as she begin to move more rhythmically against Carmen’s clit.

“Fuck, Shane.” Carmen managed to breathe out as the ecstasy Shane was evoking overwhelmed her. Finally detaching herself from Carmen’s neck, Shane lifted her head up to see Carmen. The vision of her with her eyes closed tightly and her mouth slightly a gap only added to increase Shane’s pleasure. So she watched taking in every detail of the face she had come to love so much. Shane listened carefully to every whimper, every moan, every sound that escaped from Carmen’s throat.

Carmen could feel herself about to release, her last feeble grip on reality being pulled away from her by every thrust Shane gave. She wanted to tell Shane to slow down, but she couldn’t, her mind so clouded that she couldn’t make out any words, only incoherent mumbles that trailed off into moans. Opening her eyes she was a little surprised to see Shane staring, concentrating on her. They’re eyes locked into their own personal staring contest. Both refusing to let the other one out of their sight. Feeling each other not only by the contact of their skin, which had now become slippery with perspiration and the sheer want of each, but also by their eyes, interlocked together touching each other in places that reached far past skin.

Carmen broke first as a tidal wave of orgasms hit her body rocking her entire foundation. Her mind clouded with white bliss as she dug her short fingernails into Shane’s back, holding on for dear life. Seeing that she had succeeded in bringing Carmen to her knees, Shane buried her face into Carmen’s neck and the semi-protection of her hair and she let herself come, grinding herself harder into Carmen with every jolt that overtook her.

They held tightly on to each other as they sank slowly back into reality. Slightly lifting her head Shane placed soft kisses to Carmen’s jaw line. Carmen slowly ran her hands up and down Shane’s back relishing in the feel of the smooth warm skin.

Shane slid her scorching tongue over Carmen’s bottom lip slowly devouring her into a gentle, yet hungry kiss.

Passing by the window on her way from Bette and Tina’s house, Alice stopped dead in her tracks, her head coking slightly to the side as she peered through the window looking at the sight of Carmen and Shane. “What the fuck?” she slowly drawled as she turned her head the other way. “Never eating off of that table again,” she said walking away, a slight smile playing on her lips.

“You’re amazing,” Shane whispered as she peered down at Carmen gently pushing the hair out of her eyes. Cradling Shane’s head in her hands and pulling her down, Carmen softly kissed Shane’s ear, before she whispered “I love you.”