“You are driving me fucking insane Shane.” Harper’s voice is ragged with desire.

“Shhh, no talking.” Shane says with a serious tone, adding the new rule.

Harper smiles to herself giving in to Shane’s desire to control the situation.

Shane allows her hands to leave the exposed flesh of Harper’s back and begins to caress her satin covered ass. The feel of the fabric pulled tightly over her girlfriends toned athletic ass brings a hot rush to her. Her hands begin to kneed the flesh increasing Harper’s desire. She fights the urge to speak out and tell Shane that cum is dripping down her inner thigh, but she knows the rules and abides by them.

Shane’s hands now wander around Harper slowly making their way over her stomach and up. As her hands move up, so does Shane’s attention to her back. As her mouth makes it’s way higher she begins to straighten Harper upright, pulling her tighter against her mouth. Her hands reach Harper’s full breasts the same time her mouth finds her neck. Her mouth begins to work her flesh a little more fervently, as her teeth make their presence known. Her skillful hands work her breasts in the way she knows drives her lover crazy.

Harper’s breaths begin to escape in short bursts, her moans sounding more like whimpers.

Satisfied Shane decides it is time to move on to part two of her plan. She moves her mouth to Harper’s ear allowing her lips to graze the lobe when she speaks.

“This is payback for putting your hand in my pants tonight.” Shane says.

Harper just nods her head unable to speak and still playing by the rules.

Shane pushes Harper forward again having her place her hands back on the dresser. Her own hands move quickly down Harper’s sides, over her ass, down her thighs until she hits bare skin. She pauses for a moment when she does. Then slowly she begins her ascent back along her thighs racking her fingernails along the exposed flesh. She doesn’t stop until her fingers have traveled over Harper’s ass and successfully lifted her dress up to expose her completely to Shane.

Shane’s eyes linger, taking in the porcelain flesh before her. With her right leg she forces Harper’s thighs further apart. Without warning Shane twists two fingers deeply into Harper’s dripping wet core. Her fingers instinctively curl to hit her g-spot and begin to tease the magical area. Shane begins a slow dance of pleasurable torture twisting her fingers in and out of Harper. Two fingers twist in deep. Curl over the g-spot twice. Slowly twist out and withdraw. Two fingers twist in deep. Curl over the g-spot twice. Slowly twist out and withdraw. Harper can barely stand the heavenly torment, her legs are shaking, her heart is pounding, her head is swimming.