DISCLAIMERS: in Part 1

Caution: Under Construction, Part 18

©2001 -Vertigo-

They sat facing each other on the floor of the living room, the hum from the refrigerator the only sound in the house. Sheridan wondered how she was going to be able to go slowly after being given permission to touch Keefer. Those tits, I need to touch those tits! was her first thought. Her second thought was of Keefer's possible discomfort of being attacked in the way that Sheridan had craved. The blonde had an idea that was sure to work well for both of them. She smiled crookedly at Keefer and bit back a chuckle at the look of want on the taller woman's face. Sheridan backed all the way up, until she was leaning on the couch, and beckoned Keefer to follow by crooking her finger.

Smiling shyly at the sexy grin on the construction worker's face, Keefer walked on her knees to sit beside the blonde.

"No," Sheridan whispered and patted her lap, "here."

The tall brunette stopped moving and sat back on her heels, resting her arms on her thighs. She wanted so badly to follow the instructions... needed to feel Sheridan wrap her arms around her and lay her head on her breast, making her feel safe and secure. I know I said I wanted it, but can I do that?

Sheridan reached over, wrapped a strong hand around Keefer's forearm and tugged loosely. "Please?" she pled quietly, her smile never wavering.

Keefer found herself rising up and moving to straddle Sheridan's muscular thighs, quite against her better judgment. She hovered over the outstretched legs, not wanting to make the final contact, fearing her own reactions to such closeness. She hadn't counted on this. She merely wanted to feel Sheridan's hands on her skin. This may be too much.

Sheridan released Keefer's arm and brought her hand to the nervous face above her, cradling the chin with her fingers. "Sit, baby," she whispered, her eyes bore into insecure blue ones.

Keefer felt the stare right down her body to her toes and shuddered slightly, finally lowering herself to sit astride Sheridan's lap. Once her backside made the contact, she sighed nervously and licked her lips. She didn't know where to look or to put her hands, so she rested them on the couch on either side of Sheridan's head.

"Look at me, Keef."

Blue eyes lifted to meet green. She saw trust and assurance in them.

"Do you trust me?" she asked as she palmed Keefer's lower back securely.

The inspector nodded, afraid that her voice would crack if she spoke out loud.

Sheridan never lost eye contact as she slowly brought her hand up the middle of Keefer's back. The taller woman gasped, the warmth from the hand burning a path right through her thin T-shirt and spreading out all around her body.

"Does this feel good?" Sheridan asked, nodding along with Keefer as she answered, placing her other hand on the sexy body on her lap.

Keefer wanted to close her eyes, they kept fluttering with every touch of Sheridan's hands, but she was deeply lost in her eyes and didn't want to find her way out.

Sheridan leaned her head forward until she was a mere inch away from the enticing cleavage. She watched for signs of fear and received none. She inched closer and inhaled slightly, a low groan in her throat signaled her approval. Her hands soon included the front of Keefer's ribs in their journey. Keefer felt herself responding and had no control over it; her hands slithered through soft blonde hair until she laced her fingers and cradled the back of Sheridan's head. It felt good... too good and she breathed out a shaky breath. Her heart was pounding double-time and she swore it must have skipped a few beats when Sheridan's nose accidentally brushed her skin.

Green eyes were the first to succumb and flutter shut. The smell and feel of Keefer all around her caused great twinges of arousal to electrify her nerve endings. Sheridan felt the sweat beginning to slide down her back and between her breasts, giving her little shivers now and then. She readjusted her legs, causing Keefer to straddle her left thigh.

Keefer still stared at Sheridan's face, even after green eyes had closed. The construction worker seemed to be in pure ecstasy as she touched and smelled her way around her body. One of the strong hands brushed the underside of her breast and Keefer's back arched uncontrollably. Oh, god yes...

Green eyes popped open and focused on sky-blue ones, their pupils fully dilated from arousal. Wetness pooled between the blonde's legs at the sight of Keefer's bottom lip being trapped between her teeth. She brought her hand back, grazing her breast consciously this time, and watched the face above her intently as she did.

Keefer strained not to move as Sheridan's fingers tickled her sensitive skin a second time, but she failed to stop the tiny whimper the feeling caused. She blushed deeply and tried to avert her eyes.

Sheridan held her ground and, with her other hand, pushed Keefer's chin upward so they were looking at each other again. "Does it feel good when I touch you like that?" she asked very quietly.

"Very good," Keefer whispered, still red with embarrassment.

"Then I don't mind you complimenting me. Sounds of pleasure make me feel as good as you," the construction worker explained soothingly as she stroked the soft skin under Keefer's left breast.

Keefer nodded, this time sucking both lips into her mouth as she breathed in sharply through her nose. Making noise was embarrassing to her and she wasn't comfortable with it, but she'd be damned if she didn't want to scream out loud right then.

"Shhh... relax..." Sheridan murmured, rubbing her cheek softly against Keefer's right breast. The nipple was already as hard as a rock and the shudder in the tall woman's frame told her just how sensitive Keefer's nipples were. She drew the material of the v-necked T-shirt to the side and exposed more skin for her to touch, quickly inhaling the scent and then rubbing her cheek against the hot but smooth skin.

Keefer didn't think she could control herself any more. She was beginning to sweat heavily, her hips were straining to move, her sex was on fire and she still had her clothes on. This was not how she envisioned their first time together and it scared her. It was too much sensation all at once. "Sher... wait..." she said in a shaky voice.

"Shhh... Keef... just let me do this..."

Sheridan's breath blew across her breast and this time her hips jerked. "God," she blurted out uncontrollably, gripping Sheridan's head tightly to her chest. Suddenly there was a burst of sensation as a hot tongue began to bathe her already burning skin. "Sher!" she gasped.

"Mmmmm..." the blonde hummed. Hearing Keefer rasp out her name made her sex gush. She wormed her tongue deeper inside Keefer's shirt, until she felt the pebbled flesh of her areola. The saliva actually dribbled off of her tongue, as it tasted the puckered skin. Fingers tangled painfully tight in her hair and she groaned in pleasure.

Keefer bucked into Sheridan's body, the feelings exploded from her breast and went directly between her legs, ending up as a strong pulsation in her clit. She couldn't sit still if she had wanted to and squirmed against the muscular thigh beneath her.

Sheridan had tortured herself long enough. "I'm gonna lick your nipple, baby," she whispered into Keefer's shirt before doing just that.

"Oh, my god..." Keefer whispered, dropping her forehead onto Sheridan's head.

The blonde whimpered, her scalp throbbed from Keefer pulling on her hair, but the taste of her nipple made it all worthwhile. "Mmmm... yeah..."

Keefer couldn't contain her pleasure any longer, she opened her mouth and her breath came out in heavy pants. Sheridan's hand held her snugly in the middle of her back while the other one cupped her breast, kneading it from underneath, as her tongue swirled a path of fire across her nipple. She was vaguely aware of her own loud gasp through the buzzing in her ears as her entire breast was suddenly exposed. She pulled her face up from on top of Sheridan's head and looked down in time to watch her nipple be enveloped completely by a hot mouth.

The sound that Keefer made forced Sheridan to thrust her hips up to satisfy the sudden throb that developed. It had been a delicious whining sound and reverberated right down to her clit. She opened her eyes and glanced up to see Keefer's eyes riveted to her own breast. Sheridan inhaled sharply at the sight and suckled the nipple a bit more roughly.

The pulling sensation was phenomenal and Keefer's hips began to move rhythmically; it was completely beyond her control and she didn't even notice she was doing it until the sparks began igniting from her sex outwards. She arched her back, pressing her chest into Sheridan's face as she felt her shirt rip open.

Sheridan tore the T-shirt down the middle, fully exposing the objects of her desire. Once Keefer started to thrust against her, she switched breasts and didn't waste any time attacking the new nipple with a renewed hunger. She heard the heavy, uncontrolled breathing and knew the tall woman was enjoying this as much as she had hoped. Once she found out how sensitive her nipples were, she knew she had to taste them.

Keefer bit back a moan as Sheridan's teeth teased her nipple. She was so wet, she knew Sheridan could feel it on her leg, and she wasn't the least bit embarrassed about it at the moment. All she could think of was the incredible pulling at her nipples... first one then the other, and the feeling shot straight between her legs. Her sex was burning up. She was burning up. Sweat dripped down her neck and onto her breasts and she could feel Sheridan's tongue swiping at the droplets in between sucking and biting.

Sheridan dropped her hand from Keefer's back to her ass, holding it steady while she bucked up into the brunette's body. She felt Keefer pull her head even closer, so she let go of her breast, now confident that Keefer wasn't going to pull away any time soon. She brought that hand around and held the tall woman's other ass cheek, pressing her down into her thigh. The result was instantaneous and she felt Keefer begin to shudder almost continuously.

A strangled groan bubbled up from Keefer's chest and she pressed her forearms to the sides of Sheridan's head. Her sex spasmed deliciously and she began to tremble. Oh, my god... I'm going to...

"Mmm hmm, mm hmmm," Sheridan shook her head, humming in encouragement. Her nostrils flared as Keefer bent backwards slightly, a whimper escaped her open lips and the tall woman began to shake all over. God, I wish I was seeing this!

"Ohhh... Sher... ooohhhh..." Keefer whispered breathlessly as she jerked and twitched on the muscular leg.

Sheridan sucked and bit the nipple in her mouth for all she was worth, wanting to make this last as long as she could, savoring every breath from Keefer's mouth at this moment.

The inspector shuddered and shivered, breathing loud and erratically, her sex pressing hard and fast into Sheridan's leg. The more she stayed there, the more she twitched and somewhere off in the back of her mind she heard herself say, WOO HOO!

Sheridan relaxed her movements as the fingers loosened their grip in her hair. She immediately released the nipple and searched out Keefer's face. The tall woman wrapped her arms tightly around the blonde's back. She hid her face in Sheridan's neck, breathing heavily into the sweaty crevice, causing skitters of electricity to travel up and down Sheridan's spine. She reached up and ran her fingers under Keefer's hair, starting at the neck, loving how wet it was there at the nape.

"Oh, my god..." Keefer breathed.

"Let me look at you," Sheridan tried shrugging her shoulder but Keefer wouldn't budge, instead she shook her head where she was. "Why not?"

"I'm so embarrassed," she mumbled, licking her lips, tasting the sweat off Sheridan's neck.

"Oh, Keef... that was fantastic. You're so beautiful."

"No. I'm never moving," she promised.

"Please?" she bucked her hips to dislodge her.

"Nuh uh."

Sheridan chuckled quietly. She had been afraid this would happen. She found it so incredibly cute that Keefer couldn't look her in the face. I bet that's the first intense come she's ever had... probably mortified now. "You can't possibly breathe in there."

"So I'll die." Keefer loosened her grip on Sheridan's body and let her stomach relax. She had never felt like that before in her life and she was stuck between thanking Sheridan profusely and hiding under the rug.

"I bet you look so hot right now, Keefer, all flushed and sweaty. God, what I wouldn't give to see your eyes right now," the blonde ran her hands soothingly up and down Keefer's back.

"I'm not looking at you ever again."

"Don't punish me like that. It would kill me if I couldn't look at your face ever again," she tried to pry the brunette away from her neck. "Keef, you're driving me crazy breathing on my neck like that."

"Sorry," Keefer turned her head.

Sheridan snapped at the opportunity and pulled the sweaty face towards her own. Keefer tried to shy away, but Sheridan held her ground. The tall woman really was embarrassed. It was broad daylight, her tits were hanging out and she had orgasmed louder and harder than she ever had before in her life.

"Oh, yeah, you are so beautiful right now," Sheridan said as she wiped errant locks of hair away from Keefer's face. "Kiss me, baby."

Keefer glanced at Sheridan's face and saw nothing but truth. She almost felt like crying as she lowered her head and kissed the blonde. She means it! She thinks I'm beautiful! she screamed inside her head as she devoured Sheridan's mouth.

Sheridan groaned into Keefer's mouth. The taller woman wrapped her arms around her and crushed their bodies together. Keefer's naked breasts were so tantalizingly close; Sheridan was going to go mad in a moment.

"Thank you," Keefer murmured against Sheridan's lips, "thank you so much."

"Hmm?" Sheridan was reluctant to break up their lip lock but she wanted to know why she was being thanked.

Keefer sat back and looked into Sheridan's eyes. All traces of embarrassment were gone, a satisfied smile lit up her face. "You mean it."

"That you're beautiful? Of course I mean it. Have you looked in a mirror lately?" Sheridan asked in all seriousness.

"You have the most incredible eyes, Sheridan."

The blonde would have blushed, but her senses were overloaded as Keefer began kissing her again. Large hands left their place on the muscular back and began to roam up and down Sheridan's torso, coming dangerously close to her aching nipples.

Keefer felt lightheaded as her hands discovered all of the new places to touch. She felt bolder than she ever had, egged on by the confidence that Sheridan gave her. She wasn't worried about satisfying her lover, she knew she did a damned fine job with Danni, if she said so herself. She was worried, however, about her own reactions to seeing Sheridan's naked flesh, touching it, and tasting it. She also remembered that she was half naked and the sun was streaming into the room, illuminating her breasts like a neon sign.

Sheridan jumped as fingernails slipped under her shirt and scratched her torso teasingly. She turned her head to the side and panted a bit before speaking in an aroused husky voice, "You sure you're up to this, Keefer?" She didn't receive an answer as the brunette's lips trailed down the side of her neck. Sheridan grabbed both wandering hands and held them still. "Keef?"

"Yes," Keefer breathed into her ear. "Never wanted anything more," she added before sucking in the salty flesh of the blonde's neck.

"Sweet Jesus!" Sheridan let go of Keefer's hands and held onto her shoulders.

The strangled exclamation drove Keefer on. She brought her teasing fingers up higher until they hovered over two perfectly round breasts. Here goes...

Both women gasped at the contact. Sheridan arched into the touch and Keefer touched her more demandingly.

FINALLY! Sheridan thanked the gods for listening to her prayers.

Keefer wasn't satisfied with the cloth barrier and she lifted Sheridan's shirt and bra up to expose her breasts. Once bared, blue eyes narrowed with even more arousal and Keefer replaced her hands where they were.

"You feel so good, Keef," Sheridan groaned, the hooded blue eyes looking down at her making her shiver.

"So do you," Keefer whispered, once again seeking out the sensitive crevice in Sheridan's neck.

Sheridan squirmed uncontrollably as long fingers teased her nipples. Her eyes rolled back and she let her head fall onto the seat cushion behind her as those fingers began to pull and squeeze with a purpose. She could feel the uncomfortable wetness in her panties and wanted so badly to take them off and let the air from the room cool the heat that caused the pooling. Keefer's tongue traced paths of fire all over her throat, stopping only to torture her with sharp nips and delicious sucks to her oversensitive skin. The blonde groaned pathetically as Keefer's fingers worked with the same rhythm as her mouth, pulling as she sucked, pinching as she nipped. And I thought she was shy!

Keefer had never been so lost in her life. She was drowning in Sheridan. The smells, textures and tastes were driving her on with a force she hadn't thought she possessed. She slid one hand down and palmed Sheridan's rock-hard stomach; smiling into her neck at the small tremors she encountered under the soft, hot skin. Struck with an urge to taste what she was feeling, the brunette began sliding down the smaller woman's body.

Sheridan opened her eyes and managed to focus on her tormentor long enough to get the idea of what was to come. Her heart pounded in her throat; she was so turned on, she couldn't concentrate. This had never happened to her. She was NEVER so out of control with a woman before. Keefer was in total command of her body, making it tremble and jerk as her wonderful mouth blazed a trail down her left arm. She watched as Keefer crouched lower and gasped at how cold the room's air felt on her leg when the inspector's body raised off of it. God, she's so hot... The blonde writhed and made fists, not sure if touching Keefer would ruin the moment.

Keefer wanted to shout. She wanted to tell the world how delicious Sheridan tasted... how sexy her straining bicep felt under her tongue. She sucked at the spot and shivered at the strangled sound Sheridan made. She's loving this as much as I am, she thought confidently. Keefer wasn't at all worried about pleasing Sheridan. If anything, this was one thing she KNEW she was good at doing. And watching hours of porno didn't hurt... she mused briefly. She was positive that she would satisfy the sexy construction worker and she intended to prove that right then.

Sheridan sat upright and groaned as her fingers were enveloped in hot silk. UN-fucking-believable! It felt so much like being inside a woman that Sheridan made it a point to watch Keefer's mouth as she bathed her fingers, just to be sure she wasn't. The tall woman's breasts hung dangerously close to her crotch as she crouched over her body. Sheridan couldn't control her desire any longer and her hips lifted, brushing the stiff denim of her pants across Keefer's right nipple.

Keefer gasped and arched her back, totally aware of her exposed breasts and the sharp jolt that ran through one of them. She composed herself and lay completely down; her eyes squeezed shut at the sensation of her nipples pressing against Sheridan's jeans. The knowledge that one of her breasts was nestled between the blonde's legs made her sex burn with need. Oh, my god... I want it again! she thought in shock. She'd never been turned on while making love to Danni; she did had just done what she had to do and that was that. Now, however, she would give anything to have Sheridan touch her between her legs. She hadn't done that yet and Keefer's center craved it. She blushed profusely at her needs and lifted up on an elbow to adjust her position.

The construction worker watched as Keefer hovered over her body. She opened her legs wide and invited the taller woman between them. Keefer accepted and they both whimpered when their breasts touched. "God, Keef... you are incredible," Sheridan breathed out in the midst of a groan.

"Me?" Keefer said with a stunned expression.

Sheridan watched as Keefer drank in what was exposed of her body with a hungry gaze. She swallowed hard as blue lasers pinned her right nipple in their sites. Oh, Jesus... Sheridan braced herself but couldn't have prepared herself for the feeling of Keefer's mouth surrounding her nipple.

"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?" Keefer smirked into Sheridan's breast.

TouchÈ, thought the blonde, who's lower half started a slow grind into Keefer's body.

The brunette closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on the nipple she was ravishing, but Sheridan's crotch was pressing into her stomach, driving her crazy. She looked up to meet unfocused green eyes staring into her own. A twinge of arousal shot through her groin and she hummed uncontrollably at the pleasurable sensations.

Sheridan whimpered and brought both of her hands to Keefer's head. "Shit, baby... yeah," she grunted as the taller woman nipped at her nipple.

Seeing Sheridan watching her, with her mouth lolling open and her tongue twitching out repeatedly to wet her lips, made Keefer incredibly wet. She felt powerful over this goddess, the woman she'd been fantasizing about since the moment they'd met. She had the power to reduce this cocky woman to the trembling pile of mush that she was at the moment and they both still had their clothes on. This thought thrilled the inspector. She switched breasts, but not before dragging her tongue through the salty, damp space between them. Sheridan's hips rose and fell at a steady pace -- one Keefer found intoxicating. She was reveling in her abilities and suckled the new nipple like a starving baby.

"You're killing me, Keef!" Sheridan whined pathetically, pulling the dark head closer to her body.

Keefer looked up into wild green eyes. The same feeling of electricity that she first felt at the club when she had encountered Sheridan's fire traveled through her blood stream, ending as a pounding between her legs.

"I need you so badly," Sheridan said with a dry throat. She released Keefer's head and peeled the taller woman's hand from around her forearm.

Keefer allowed her hand to be led between them. Sheridan's knuckles brushed over one of her nipples and she grunted out loud, glancing up nervously to find the construction workers nostrils flared, her eyes sparkling. "Yeah, I love your sexy sounds," she whispered.

Keefer let her hand rest on the waistband of Sheridan's jeans. She wasn't afraid to go any further, but she had to calm her racing heart before she did. She feared a dead faint when she first touched the blonde's wetness. She had done so numerous times in her dreams, that she now thought the real thing may kill her.

Keefer sat up on her heels between Sheridan's legs and blushed as she tried to cover her breasts.

"They're beautiful, just like you."

Keefer blushed harder and looked away.

"It's okay," Sheridan said as she leaned forward and gently pulled the material of the torn shirt over each breast before lying back against the couch.

Keefer found that gesture so endearing. The look on Sheridan's face was close to worship when she looked at her breasts. She really likes them... a lot. She always has. She's so good to me... Keefer warred briefly with herself before reaching up and moving the material to the sides, baring first one and then the other breast for Sheridan's pleasure. She dipped her head lower, still very embarrassed by being on display, but seeing the look on Sheridan's face was worth the exposure. "You really like them, don't you?" Keefer asked quietly.

Sheridan nodded and forced herself to look into Keefer's eyes.

The brunette smiled, still embarrassed, but not as much as she thought she'd be. "Yours are perfect," she said while reaching forward to touch them.

Sheridan groaned. This was far better than she thought it would be. Keefer was torturing her, but she loved every damned second of it.

"They fit perfectly in my hands, too. See?" Keefer demonstrated by covering each one of them with her whole hand. After lingering there for a moment, she slid her hands lower, with a firm touch and splayed both hands on Sheridan's abdomen. "You're so soft... and hard at the same time." Nothing like Danni, but you wouldn't know that, would you... you never did anything like this with her.

Sheridan had had about all she could take and she lifted both hands and palmed Keefer's breasts. The brunette breathed out in a rush and leaned forward into the touch. She couldn't ever remember a time when sex felt this good, this hot. She wanted to please Sheridan in the worst way, but she loathed it to be over. Danni just came and rolled over; she wanted this to last forever with Sheridan.

"What are you thinking, Keef?"

"I want to touch you forever."

Sheridan smiled brightly, "No one's stopping you."

Keefer leaned even further down until their lips touched. The kiss that followed was hungry and sensual at the same time. Each one trying to capture the other's tongue, fighting with one another and then pulling back, forcing the other to come and get it.

Sheridan arched her back when fingers toyed with her fly. She captured Keefer's nipples between her fingers and pleasured them, causing those long fingers to suddenly dig into her skin.

Keefer tried desperately to concentrate on opening Sheridan's pants. Her nipples felt so good, and she felt it all the way between her legs. She was finally able to pop open the button and then lowered the zipper. Sheridan groaned into her mouth and it gave her goose bumps. If those insistent fingers didn't stopped touching her breasts, she was afraid she'd lose it again.

Sheridan felt Keefer stiffen and slipped her hands around the back of the tall woman's body. The last thing she wanted was for the inspector to stop what she was doing. She was almost there. Keefer breathed a sigh of relief across Sheridan's face and began tugging at the open jeans. The blonde lifted her hips and Keefer had to break the kiss to sit back and watch as the denim was pulled away.

Sheridan took the opportunity to get rid of her shirt. Once she was completely unclothed, Keefer crawled back between her legs. Sheridan wasn't the least bit modest and couldn't wait to be naked. The effect her body had on Keefer wasn't planned though, and she found it hard to control herself at the look of sheer starvation in those piercing blue eyes.

Oh... my.... god... Keefer was speechless. Sheridan was naked, gloriously naked, waiting for her. "You are stunning," she said in awe.

Sheridan suddenly felt embarrassed and felt a small blush creeping up on her.

"My god."

"Take off your shirt, Keef. Please."

Keefer obeyed immediately, there was hardly anything left to take off anyway.

"Gorgeous," Sheridan breathed in admiration. "Come here, I want to feel you."

Keefer unfolded her legs and lay down on top of Sheridan. The feeling was indescribable and when the brunette couldn't stifle a moan, Sheridan replied in kind. Keefer's hungry lips attached themselves to the arched neck below her. Her hands were constantly in motion, touching every place she could reach. Thighs, arms, chest, belly, the sides of Sheridan's ass... it all felt incredible. Sheridan bucked up into her as she brushed her nails over a particularly sensitive spot and Keefer gasped at the wetness she felt on her skin.

"Keef, you have to touch me."

The tone of desperation in Sheridan's voice told Keefer that play time was over. She sat up completely and backed up, confusing Sheridan for a second, but when she pulled the blonde's ankles, forcing her to lay flat on her back, Sheridan whimpered in anticipation.

Keefer's mouth watered at the sight. She drank in the smooth, tense body before her, stopping briefly to admire the inviting tuft of blonde hair, begging for her touch. She had the sudden need to rub her face in the seemingly soft curly hairs but held back. The desire to touch the beautiful body overrode that need and she laid both her hands on Sheridan's calves, sliding them up slowly, but with determination.

"I'm gonna die," Sheridan breathed out through her teeth, tensing her legs as the teasing hands reached her upper thighs.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that."

"What else have you wanted to do..." the blonde groaned.

"I want to..." Keefer began blushing, but found the courage to continue, "I want to lick your abs."

"Go with it," Sheridan grunted and steeled herself for the certain onslaught of sensations to follow.

Keefer slid down until she was laying on her stomach, her lips hovering over Sheridan's navel and looked into hooded green eyes. She lowered her head slowly until her lips touched the damp skin, then flattened her tongue as she took a long leisurely swipe.

"Ohhh... too good," Sheridan moaned.

The twitching muscles under her tongue gave Keefer even more confidence and she slipped her tongue lower until the tip touched curly hair. Her mouth watered so dramatically she had to snap it shut for fear of drooling all over Sheridan's crotch. What the hell was that? she puzzled as she swallowed. Sex had always been mechanical, but this was fueled by an insistent desire, an intense craving to please Sheridan. Keefer was also driven by her need to learn every inch of the blonde's skin. Sheridan spread her legs and her strong scent hit Keefer like a brick. She glanced down at Sheridan's sex and groaned loudly, not even bothering to blush at her outburst. Even that is gorgeous.

"Please, Keefer... do something..." Sheridan pled miserably, her hands finding the brunette's shoulders and pressing her closer to her burning need.

Keefer nodded absently as she brought up her right hand to touch what she had been loving with her eyes. She rested the heel of her hand on Sheridan's pubic bone and glanced up at the construction workers face. Her expression looked almost pained and the inspector slid her hand down until her fingers were buried in slick heat.

"Yess... god, yes..." Sheridan nearly shouted with relief, her hips thrusting hard, pressing herself desperately into Keefer's hand.

Keefer's heart pounded in her throat as she let her fingers explore every nook and fold of Sheridan's inflamed sex. The scent was making her mouth water again, she had never felt the need so strongly to make love, it was overwhelming. She licked her lips and inhaled long and deep. "So wet..." she muttered when her fingers made audible sounds as they slid through the soft hot place. I need to taste it.

"Fuck!" Sheridan was practically airborne as Keefer suddenly slid her stiff tongue up through her lips. The blonde's hips rose high and she gripped Keefer's head like a vice, silently begging her not to stop.

"Mmmm... " Keefer hummed to herself, not realizing she did so out loud. Sheridan tasted so delicious -- she couldn't get enough. She worked her tongue up and down, back and forth... first in a point, then flat. She slid it all the way down and dipped inside with the tip, then back up again, resting on the hard, throbbing bud that was begging for attention.

"Oh, baby... I'm not gonna last long..." Sheridan threatened through clenched teeth.

Keefer's mouth was wide open as she responded. She wound up making an intelligible sound in the back of her throat as she pressed her tongue insistently against the desired location.

"Please... do it..." Sheridan choked out. Keefer read that plea like a cue card and promptly wrapped her lips around the blonde's straining clit.

"Oh, fuck!"

Sheridan's knees came up and clenched Keefer's head, her fingers dug painfully into the brunette's scalp.

Oh, yes... this is heaven... so good... so delicious... yes... Keefer was panting from her own excitement as she suckled at Sheridan's sex. The feeling of being enclosed by the strong limbs that surrounded her made her own clit throb. Please come for me, Sher...

Oh god... that's so... shit...

Keefer added her tongue to the mix and began flitting it across the tip of Sheridan's clit.

"Oh yeah... oh yeah..." Sheridan was there. The constant suction with the added feel of Keefer's tongue drove her hard and fast over the edge.

Yeah, Sher... that's it...

The blonde's stomach clenched and she sat halfway up, exhaling a loud groan. Her thighs trembled around Keefer's head and her fingers twitched in her hair. The brunette never stopped what she was doing. Sheridan fell back down to the floor as her hips bucked with a life of their own. "God, Keef!" she whimpered.

Keefer slowed down and waited until Sheridan started pushing her away before stopping entirely. The strong, quivering thighs slid down over her shoulders, and her arms fell limply at her sides. Keefer could hear Sheridan's heavy, erratic panting and feel her uncontrollable twitching and a sly smile spread across her face.

Sheridan glanced down at the expression on Keefer's glistening face as it lay on her lower belly and a slow smile spread across her own face.

"Good?" Keefer asked as she ran her fingers lightly up and down Sheridan's still-trembling torso. The blonde shivered.

"Outrageous. Fantastic. Super spectacular."

"Really?"

"God, woman... get up here and let me hold you."

part 19

Return to Main Page