They stared into each other’s eyes and touched with gentle fingertips all over the other’s body. Dylan broke the eye contact and moved to lick and suck on Helena’s neck. Helena flinched slightly when Dylan’s lips touched on the spot where she had previously bitten. Helena moaned and held Dylan’s head, “I think that’s going to leave a mark.”

Dylan kissed the spot gently and apologized, “I’m sorry.”

Helena brought Dylan face to look at her squarely. Dylan had already spent much of the day apologizing to her. This was not one she wanted. She kissed Dylan’s lips hard and responded, “No apology needed. The pleasure was mine.”

Dylan smiled and teased, “No my love, I do believe the pleasure was entirely mine.”

They laughed at each other and continued washing, touching and exploring each other’s body.  After a while, they came out of the shower and dried each other off. Helena looked at the clock to gage their time. She guided Dylan into her bedroom and guided her unto her bed. Dylan pulled Helena onto her body then rolled in top of her. She licked, sucked and nibbled on Helena’s breast and explored between her legs. Dylan teased Helena’s nipples with the tip of her tongue as she inserted two long slender fingers into Helena wet core. Helena smiled and opened her legs for a deeper penetration. Dylan inserted a third finger in, much to Helena’s delight. Dylan slowly moved in and out of Helena, stimulating her G-spot and clit with each movement. Helena moaned her approval, “You feel good.”

Dylan[SH1]  spoke seductively and continued stroking Helena in and out, “I have never forgotten the first time I entered you. I still can hear the way you moaned, the way the sweat beaded on your skin and how erect your nipples were.” She ran her tongue across Helena’s lips. “I remember you asking me if it was my first time.” She kissed Helena lightly again. “Yes, it was. You were my first.”

Helena moaned, “I wouldn’t have guessed.”

Dylan continued to thrust deeper and deeper into Helena, “They say you always remember your first. I remember how wet you were. My God, you felt so good. You turned me on so much.”

“Dylan,” moaned Helena as she felt another orgasm approaching.

“I loved the way you responded when I asked you to come. Do you remember?”

Helena could not speak and nodded her answer. Dylan requested, “I want you to come for me.”

“Fuck!” moaned Helena as she felt her pleasure heightening.

“Come for me,” commanded Dylan as she moved deeper and harder into Helena.

Helena moaned deeply and sought Dylan’s lips. Before Dylan kissed Helena, she again commanded softly, “Come for me.” 

Helena reached up and pulled Dylan in to kiss her deeply. At the contact of their lips, Dylan’s middle finger hit her G-spot and thumb rubbed her clit. The combination of sensations sent her over to top into an intense orgasm. She moaned over and over into Dylan’s mouth as she crashed into one orgasmic wave after another. The kiss was deep and hard and her juices flowed heavily over Dylan’s hand. Her muscles collapsed around Dylan’s fingers rhythmically as Dylan slowed her movement.

Helena breathed heavily and gazed sleepily into Dylan’s eyes. Dylan asked teasingly, “Was it good?”

Helena pushed Dylan’s face away playfully and responded with barely a breath, “Fuck you.”

After a few more playful moments of gently kisses and hugs, she caressed Dylan’s face and smiled, “Yes, It was good. It was always good.”