DISCLAIMERS: in Part 1
Caution: Under Construction, Part 25
©2001 -Vertigo-
By the time Sheridan had showed up, Keefer was three sheets to the wind and finished with her wine. The blonde construction worker was treated to a dizzying kiss the second the door opened. She almost laughed at the way Keefer practically lifted her off of the floor. Oh, she didn't complain though, she allowed her mouth to be totally ravished with as little resistance as possible.
Keefer had been anticipating the feel of Sheridan's lips since she hung up the phone. During the whole "toy" conversation, she kept picturing that cute little half-smile she was sure her girlfriend was wearing while she spoke. Her lips were the only things she could think of during that long half-hour.
Sheridan was the first one to break the hot kiss. She remembered Keefer telling her that she was drunk and she wasn't sure that things should go any further with her girlfriend in that condition. The blonde stumbled back a few steps, shaking off the effects of such a kiss and flashed her patented grin when she saw the dreamy expression on Keefer's face. "Are you okay?" she asked, takingİthe larger hand in her own.
"Wonderful. Drunk, but wonderful," Keefer smiled almost demurely.
Sheridan raised an eyebrow; surely, Keefer wasn't playing shy after a greeting like that. "Let's go sit down, baby," she said as she led Keefer to the couch.
"'Kay," Keefer agreed, walking pretty steadily for someone who had declared herself drunk. Sheridan stood there looking at her sitting girlfriend. "You sure you're drunk?" she asked, fingering the empty wine bottle.
"Shit-faced," Keefer smiled lopsidedly.
"You're pretty steady on your feet there, kiddo."
"Sheridan, would I be able to talk about what we talked about, sober?" A small blush crept up on her and she tried to wipe it away with her hand.
"I suppose not. I like you drunk, you're silly."
"Horny, too."
Sheridan laughed out loud. "Now I know you're drunk!"
Keefer leaned towards Sheridan and buried her red face in the material of the blonde's shirt.
The construction worker cupped the back of the brunette's head and held her there. "Keef, I'm not sure we should do anything."
Keefer took a big breath and shook a little when she exhaled. "I won't regret a thing," she admitted into Sheridan's stomach.
"But you're crocked," the blonde argued, not really knowing why.
"Pretty much so, but think of the possibilities," the inspector muttered, rubbing her cheek on her girlfriend's belly. "You smell good."
Sheridan's eyes narrowed. She knows she's drunk, she almost wants me to take advantage of that. Why?
"Don't you want me to be less inhibited for you?" Keefer glanced up into green eyes.
Oh, fuck, I know what this is all about. Sheridan pulled out of Keefer's grasp and knelt in front of her. She looked into the bright blue eyes and spoke honestly. "Keefer, I want to be with you, not some ho at the club, or I'd be there right now. I like you just the way you are. Don't think I need some floozy to make me happy. I love how you blush; I love how shy you are. I'm willing to wait for anything... with you." God, where did that come from?
Keefer focused on the words and they made her want to cry. "I'm sorry. I just thought... and if I was drunk, and you could..."
"No, Keefer. Why should I take advantage of my own girlfriend? I admit I had no clue at first, but I made a commitment when I announced that little fact and I intend to stick to it. I want you to feel everything, remember everything. Don't change. Not for me, not for anyone."
"You won't regret being with a pain in the ass like me? I feel like I'm so much trouble."
"I like trouble," Sheridan said with a twinkle in her eyes.
"I like you," Keefer leaned forward and kissed her girlfriend slowly.
Sheridan sighed into the kiss. Yeah, she was horny and, yeah, she'd had every intention on throwing Keefer on the floor and getting down to business the minute she was greeted, but there was something tugging at her, telling her it wasn't right. She'd followed her gut and she was pretty glad she did. She felt tons better, even though she was still horny.
Keefer leaned back on the couch and closed her eyes. She needed to know one more thing while she was still drunk enough to ask. She glanced down at the crotch of Sheridan's sweatpants and blushed. "Did you..."
"Uh uh. I'm not supposed to tell you, remember?"
The sexy grin on her girlfriend's face hit Keefer below the belt and she growled deep in her chest. Her eyebrows went up at the sound and she covered her mouth in embarrassment.
"See? I love that you get so embarrassed." The blonde stood up and took Keefer's hands, pulling her from the couch. "Let's get some sleep into you, babe. I think you need it."
Sheridan sat the tall, grinning woman on the bed and knelt down in front of her to take off her socks. Keefer had already opened her pants by the time the blonde was finished with her socks and she pulled the pants off by grabbing at the cuffs while Keefer laid her body down and lifted her butt off the bed to assist. Sheridan felt a pang or arousal at being in such a position, all she had to do was lean forward... No, she told herself, standing up and crawling onto the bed beside her girlfriend. "Sit up, babe, let me take off your shirt."
"You first," Keefer whispered seductively.
Green eyes narrowed. "Keef, I'm behaving as best as I can here." Sheridan pulled off her shirt, revealing that she was not wearing a bra.
Blue eyes widened at first and then narrowed.
"Keefer," Sheridan warned at the look on her face.
"Okay!" The tall woman held up her hands. "But I did tell you I was horny. All I thought about all day was... you know." She lifted her arms up and Sheridan peeled off Keefer's shirt.
"Where are your pj's?" the blonde asked, staring intently at the lacy bra.
"Don't want any," Keefer said, pulling the covers up over her body.
"Okay, suit yourself, but there's going to be a lot of blushing going on in here in the morning," Sheridan teased. She climbed into bed, next to her drunken lover and got comfortable. "I think you should probably sleep now."
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired," Keefer yawned.
"Good night, Keef," the blonde leaned over and meant to kiss Keefer lightly, but long arms wrapped around her neck and a tongue wound up in her mouth. She shrugged and retaliated.
Finally letting go, Keefer sighed heavily and rolled over onto her side to look at Sheridan. "Why do they call you Patch?"
"Where'd that come from?" Sheridan turned over to face Keefer.
"Just wanna know."
"You're looking at the fastest spackler in the east," Sheridan pointed to herself proudly.
Keefer smiled brightly. "Cute name," she said sleepily.
"Good night, baby."
"Good night, Patch."
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Keefer's eyes popped open and she immediately searched for Sheridan, blowing out a long breath of relief when she saw her sleeping peacefully beside her. What a dream! she thought, wiping the sweat from her face. Her heart was beating frantically, her mouth was terribly dry and her sex was throbbing continuously. She sat up, pulled the blanket from her overheated body and blew on her skin. Christ! Her bra felt way too constricting and she opened it, running her hands over her breasts once they were freed. Her thighs flexed at the touch. Oh, this feels good... She glanced back at object of her dreamscape fantasy and shivered, her nipples hardening tightly beneath her hands.
Sheridan shifted suddenly and her arm fell, palm up, on Keefer's lap.
Blue eyes studied the roughened skin of the construction worker's palm and Keefer wished it were rubbing across her nipple instead of her own. She dropped her hands next to Sheridan's and smiled at the sleeping woman. No, let her sleep; she looks so cute. The blonde's lips were open slightly and she was breathing through her mouth.
Keefer remembered the last time she studied Sheridan as she slept and a small blush rose on her face along with a twinge of excitement between her legs. The brunette looked back to the hand in her lap and had the urge to lick it. She licked her own instead and brought her wet palm up to her breast. Mmm... so nice, she thought as the nipple tingled under the attention. Keefer glanced back at Sheridan's lips and a pang of arousal made her whimper. Oh please, if she woke up and saw you touching yourself she'd be thrilled. The thought made her even hornier. She reached down into her panties and felt her wetness already seeping through them. It was too much. "Sher," she whispered. "Sheridan."
"Mmm."
Keefer tickled Sheridan's palm. "Sheridan, wake up."
"What? Whassamatter?" The blonde sat up and searched the room, her eyes falling on her topless girlfriend. She ran her hand over her face to make sure she wasn't still sleeping and her eyebrows shot up, confusion clearly evident on her face. "Was I touching you in your my sleep again?"
Keefer blushed and looked at her wet fingers, the ones she used to wake Sheridan.
Green eyes narrowed and Sheridan smelled her hand again. Her nostrils flared this time and she grabbed the hand Keefer was looking at, inhaling deeply. "You?" she asked in amusement.
A shy smile crept across Keefer's face and she nodded.
Sheridan was suddenly wide-awake as she smelled her lover's scent, her eyes focusing on the erect nipples in front of her. Her clit tingled. "Are you still drunk?" she asked, hoping Keefer wasn't.
"Nope," Keefer whispered, slightly embarrassed for waking the construction worker.
"Horny?" the blonde asked, her tongue poking out to taste Keefer's finger.
"Mmm," the brunette hummed at the feeling, "yes."
Sheridan grinned then slipped the whole finger in her mouth, sucking on it greedily.
Keefer bit back a groan; she could feel the pulling sensations in her center. "I had this dream..."
Sheridan shifted until she was straddling her lover, sucking on two fingers now. She saw blue eyes staring at her breasts and leaned forward, placing one at Keefer's lips. When she didn't react, Sheridan took the fingers out of her mouth and rubbed them on her nipple, groaning at the contact.
Once Keefer felt the pebbled flesh under her fingers, she lost all of her embarrassment and sucked as much of Sheridan's breast into her mouth as she could, her hand reaching for the other breast.
"Shit, Keef." The blonde twitched, not expecting the hunger that Keefer displayed. "Must have been some dream," she mumbled, reaching out and holding the brunette's head with one hand, covering the one on her breast with the other.
Keefer nodded and made a happy sound in her throat. She moved her tongue around the nipple as she had in her dream. The image was still so fresh in her mind and she intended to make her dream a reality. However, in her dream, Sheridan was beneath her.
The blonde raised her eyebrow as Keefer leaned forward, pushing her down onto her back. Must have been one hell of a dream. She ran her hands from Keefer's head, down to her shoulders and as far down her back as she could, loving the smooth skin with her fingers, letting Keefer know it was perfectly okay with her to be ravished.
Keefer felt the encouragement and moved her mouth from Sheridan's breast to her lips to show her gratitude. She shivered as the construction worker's hand came up and moved the hair from the back of her neck, tickling her skin. Her nipples tightened even more and she wished Sheridan would touch them.
Sheridan noticed the subtle movements against her body, she could feel Keefer's nipples drag across her own skin and she became very hungry for a taste. She broke the kiss and buried her face in the sweet smelling neck, taking a swipe at the skin with her tongue. "Come up here," she whispered into a pink ear, tugging under the brunette's arms.
Keefer shuddered as Sheridan spoke; her voice was low and sexy, hot in her ear. She moved up a bit, not knowing exactly what Sheridan wanted until she saw the green eyes narrow as they homed in on her left nipple. She scooted up quickly, wanting very much to have that mouth on her breast.
"Mmm, yeah, that's what I want," Sheridan said before she trapped the hard bud between her lips. Keefer gasped and arched her back, sending a spark through the blonde's body, right to her sex. Sheridan glanced up and saw blue eyes watching, so she opened her mouth and let her tongue swirl around the stiff flesh, showing Keefer everything she was doing.
"Yes." Keefer breathed, watching the wet pink tongue dance around her nipple.İIt made her so hot she needed to feel Sheridan and she pressed her hips down into the blonde's. Keefer suddenly stiffened, her heart beating wildly with excitement and fear.
Sheridan looked nervously into slightly panicked blue eyes and stopped what she was doing. "Keef?" she whispered against the soft flesh of her breast.
"I'm okay," Keefer whispered back, not really sure if she was, but knowing she was still as turned on as before made her confident to say that she was.
Sheridan moved her mouth to the other breast and paid the same attention to it as she did the first one, while bringing her hand down to Keefer's lower back.
The brunette let her head fall back as she concentrated on the feelings Sheridan was causing with her suckling. She paid no attention to the bulge between the blonde's legs until Sheridan pressed her body down onto it. She was scared to death, but equally as aroused by it, she'd had no idea that Sheridan had shown up "prepared" last night.
Sheridan lifted her hips slightly and kissed the breast she was loving. "Don't move too much, just get used to it being there," she whispered into Keefer's soft skin.
The taller woman nodded. She was very nervous, but she was excited, too, and knowing that Sheridan was being so patient right from the start gave her a little bit of relief. She needed to hug the blonde and show her appreciation. Pulling her breast from Sheridan's mouth, she slid down, parting her long legs on either side of the smaller ones. Her sex slid right over the hard lump between the construction worker's legs and she closed her eyes and groaned softly at the feeling. She settled on top of her lover so she could kiss her, the dildo pressing firmly into her belly.
Sheridan smiled a little shyly at Keefer when their eyes met. "Surprise," she chuckled somewhat nervously.
"Why are you scared?" Keefer asked staring into sea green eyes.
"Because you are," the blonde answered, reaching her neck up to connect their lips.
Keefer backed up a bit. "But you must have done this a million times."
"Not with you." Sheridan tried for the kiss again and was rewarded with a smothering hug along with a hungry mouth closing over her own.
Keefer felt so good when Sheridan said things like that. She wondered if the blonde even knew that what she was saying was so important for her to hear. Keefer usually needed constant reassurance, but with Sheridan, all it seemed to take was one word, or one look into her green eyes and her confidence overtook her.
Sheridan wrapped her arms around Keefer's back, pressing their upper bodies together. She was enjoying Keefer's sudden aggressiveness and wanted to make it last as long as the tall woman was comfortable with it. She arched her shoulders off of the bed, squeezing their breasts together and groaning, telling Keefer she was enjoying this as much as the tall woman was.
Keefer had plenty of confidence when it came to making love to someone; here was something she knew she was good at. Sheridan only succeeded at raising that level higher with her sensuous sounds and constant encouragement. Keefer slipped her body lower, letting her open mouth drag over Sheridan's chin and down to her throat. She licked and sucked the slightly salty skin, causing more moans of approval from her lover.
The blonde was squirming. Keefer's body weight was pressing the dildo firmly between her legs and it was making her entirely too turned on for someone who had to be in control. She knew she needed to have a clear head when it came time for business and she was slowly losing focus the more Keefer leaned into her.
The brunette sucked greedily at Sheridan's throat, making the muscular woman grab at her hair and hold her tighter. She tried to ignore the lump pressing into her body, but failed and she found herself flexing her stomach muscles against the hardness in order to make out its shape. She was oblivious as to what this was doing to her lover, until Sheridan's hips started to jerk each time she flexed. Slightly distracted, she pulled back and regarded the big hickey she just made as she pressed herself down into Sheridan once again.
"God, Keef, you gotta stop doing that," Sheridan groaned, her hips involuntarily lifting to make firmer contact.
"Does it hurt?" Curious blue eyes locked into desperate green ones.
"Fuck no." The blonde reached down and pulled Keefer's hip slightly, telling her to move up.
The taller woman shifted until her sex was hovering over Sheridan's crotch. She allowed the blonde to push her body down until she was sitting on the dildo. The feeling was strange and very arousing, she'd never done this before and didn't know what to expect. She looked into Sheridan's eyes with as much trust as she could muster, even though she was borderline petrified, and nodded. The construction worker gyrated her hips slightly and Keefer jerked hers at the feeling. "Oh..." she whispered, watching the small smile spread across her lover's face. "Do it again," Keefer said breathlessly, lost in the green eyes.
Sheridan's heart was pounding furiously as she watched Keefer discover the new sensations. It was a wonderful discovery for her, too. Sheridan had never taken the time, or even cared about what the other woman was feeling. This was different, this was Keefer and she was getting a pleasant rush as she watched her lover's face.
Keefer began to move her own body, making the construction worker growl with pleasure. She didn't know what came over her, looking at Sheridan's face and seeing her obvious excitement gave her more confidence than she'd ever had before. With a sexy smile, she leaned forward and braced her hands on the bed above Sheridan's shoulders. "You feel wonderful," she whispered in the blonde's ear, making her shiver as she continued to move her lower half.
"Keef," Sheridan groaned, "you're gonna make me come."
Keefer grunted as a jolt of arousal traveled through her sex. She'd never made Danni come without using her hands or her mouth and this excited the inspector to the highest degree. She watched Sheridan's face intently as she pressed her sex down harder, swirling her hips.
"Oh, god," the blonde whimpered, "you want to make me come..." she almost chuckled at her predicament.
Keefer nodded, too excited to speak as she watched Sheridan struggle to keep control. She leaned her weight on one hand and brought the other to the blonde's breast, pinching and pulling the nipple as she danced on top of her.
"Fuck, baby..." Sheridan growled, clutching at Keefer's shoulders.
"Yes..." the brunette breathed, her own panties soaking wet with arousal. She felt so good giving Sheridan the ultimate pleasure, and she could see that the blonde was hanging on the edge. She switched breasts and toyed with the other nipple roughly, watching with unbridled lust as her lover's back arched.
Sheridan groaned wordlessly as she came, her eyes closed and her hips rose off of the bed, lifting Keefer up with her. She'd never had an orgasm like this before and though it wasn't huge and overly satisfying, it was a big triumph on her lover's part. After the small spasms subsided, she opened her eyes to see Keefer's half-lidded baby blues boring into her. She looked so sexy sitting there on top of her, her breasts moving with her heavy breathing, Sheridan couldn't resist pulling her down for a much needed connection.
Keefer melted into the hungry kiss, opening her mouth wide and allowing Sheridan to devour her. Her sex was throbbing and she was covered in wetness. She'd never felt so good in her life; she actually felt a little cocky and it made her heart race.
Sheridan shifted their bodies and attempted to take off her sweat pants. Keefer raised up on her knees, never breaking their hungry lip lock and used her foot to pull down the pants. Sheridan tore her mouth away for a second. "You sure you want this?" she asked before sucking Keefer's bottom lip into her mouth.
The brunette merely groaned; she couldn't think of anything except the fire in her sex and she knew only Sheridan could put it out. She had never truly felt as if she needed to be filled inside and accepted fingers into her body as part of the whole experience, but now, with the knowledge that Sheridan was going to fill her up, she craved it badly. She knew her lover was nervous, because she was nervous, so Keefer continued to kiss Sheridan until the smaller blonde was squirming. She sucked on the construction worker's tongue, nibbled on her lips and drove her insane, until she was gasping for air. This calmed Keefer down as well; the act of kissing Sheridan always drove her to distraction.
Sheridan began to lift herself until she was sitting up, with Keefer on her lap and the tall woman's long legs wrapped around her waist. She ran her hands along the length of Keefer's legs, making the inspector shiver and wiggle deliciously on top of her.
Keefer buried her face in Sheridan's neck and inhaled deeply the scent of her lover, calming her nervous stomach instantly. She licked the skin behind the blonde's ear as her fingers held both of her biceps tightly. She was scared, but as long as she was holding onto her lover, she felt she could do anything.
Sheridan was curious when Keefer began to lean back, pulling her on top of her long body as she lay down. Keefer was making the first move, much to Sheridan's surprise, and the blonde couldn't be more grateful. Yesterday, she was certain she would know when the brunette was ready, but now she was much too nervous to know anything.
Keefer kept her face hidden in the soft sweaty skin of her lover's neck as she laid back. She wanted nothing more than to feel Sheridan inside of her, all over her at once and she unwrapped her legs from around Sheridan and let them fall open on the bed.
Sheridan's heart palpitated at the blatant invitation and she kneeled between the open legs and fingered the elastic of Keefer's panties. "May I?" she asked with a sensuous smile.
The brunette nodded and lifted her butt off of the bed to help.
Sheridan lifted one long leg and then the other as she almost reverently peeled off the sexy garment. Green eyes drank in the most arousing sight she had seen in her life. Keefer was offering herself and it made her blood simmer. She slid her hands up the inside of the brunette's thighs, smiling at the shiver her touch caused in the tall woman. By the time her hands reached Keefer's sex, Sheridan's hands were already wet. "Shit, Keefer," the blonde breathed out in amazement. For a woman who, just a few weeks ago, looked at her own wetness with curiosity, this wasİone hell of an event. It made Sheridan groan to know that she played a part in making her lover so hot.
Keefer watched Sheridan's face as the blonde descended between her legs, she was yet to take a good look at the dildo, but quickly forgot about the whole thing once the blonde's tongue touched her sex. Her hips jerked and she gasped loudly.
"Mmm," Sheridan hummed.
Keefer began to blush. She couldn't control her hips and Sheridan was making the most obscene noises from between her legs. She covered her face with her arms and bit her bottom lip as Sheridan's tongue worked its magic.
The blonde was in heaven, Keefer was so wet and she made it a point to show her appreciation by slurping and sucking every drop. She didn't expect Keefer to be so embarrassed and frowned when she saw her cover her face.
Keefer peeked through her arms when Sheridan had stopped licking her. She found the blonde sitting on her heels looking right at her face.
"Don't hide, baby. You taste so good."
Keefer moved her arms away and continued to blush. She tensed up a little when Sheridan leaned forward and crawled up to face her.
"I'm only going to touch you with my fingers first, okay?"
The brunette nodded and moaned quietly as Sheridan's fingers teased her opening. Green eyes were watching her intently and, for once, she wasn't embarrassed. She stared right back and even kept her eyes open when two fingers entered her.
"God, you're so fucking wet..."
Ever the romantic, Keefer chuckled to herself then moaned louder as Sheridan began to move her fingers. "Ohhh..." she gasped when a calloused finger massaged her clit. Her pelvis rocked in time to the gentle thrusts, and she reached out to hold on to her lover, grabbing both muscular shoulders tightly, wanting to feel Sheridan on top of her and inside her at the same time.
"Feels good?" Sheridan breathed out, her own level of arousal peaking by just watching the pleasure on Keefer's face.
"Yes," Keefer groaned, lifting her hips higher to get Sheridan to reach deeper inside of her. The need to be filled by her blonde lover was getting more and more persistent.
Sheridan sensed it was time and she eased her fingers out, with a sexy wet noise. She positioned the tip of the dildo at Keefer's entrance and lowered her body down on top of the trembling woman. "Ready?"
"Oh yes, please," Keefer whimpered, her need skyrocketing, knowing she was about to be filled by Sheridan.
The blonde leaned her hips forward just a little, sliding just a bit of the dildo inside of her lover. Keefer tensed a bit. "Okay?"
"More."
Sheridan grinned and happily obliged, sliding in half way, shivering when Keefer groaned languidly at the invasion. "Is it too big?"
"No," Keefer whispered throatily, "Go all the way," she begged, moving her hands from Sheridan's shoulders to her ass and pressing down. "I want to feel you."
Sheridan thrust the whole thing inside of Keefer and laid her body down on top of her, pressing them together tightly. She grunted as fingernails bit into the skin on her ass.
Keefer had never felt anything so fulfilling. This is what she was craving and her imagination paled against the real thing. She wasn't embarrassed at all, Sheridan was staring at her and she couldn't care less. "Kiss me," she ordered the mesmerized blonde.
Their lips met softly at first, Sheridan still in gentle mode and Keefer thanking her lover for being so patient. However, once their lower bodies started moving, the kiss heated up quickly. Keefer struggled to keep herself from screaming and wound up biting Sheridan's lip instead of her own. This only managed to fuel the blonde's fire and she growled into Keefer's mouth, thrusting her tongue deep inside, wanting to mirror those actions with her hips.
Keefer thought she was going to explode with sensation. Fingers felt okay, but this was something she had never felt before. The dildo was wider and longer, the friction was driving her to a higher state of arousal than ever. The ability to feel Sheridan on top of her while the blonde filled her in such a way was so incredibly hot, she couldn't hold back and began letting out the sounds that were welling inside of her.
Sheridan broke the kiss to look at her lover's face. Keefer had been making little whimpering noises with every thrust and it was driving the blonde crazy with the need to see her face in such a state. Keefer was gorgeous and Sheridan felt the tingles of an orgasm tickling at her clit while watching the beautiful face in ecstasy. Fingers dug deeper into her ass and she followed the lead, thrusting harder and quicker, plunging in all the way and pulling almost all the way out.
"Oh... my... god..." Keefer grunted between heavy breaths and whimpers. Sheridan was hitting spots inside her she didn't know she had. Spots that made her want to scream.
Sheridan knew Keefer was close when she wrapped a long leg around her back and her arms around her shoulders, squeezing all her limbs tightly. She buried her face in Keefer's wet neck and whispered, "Can you feel me all the way inside you?"
Keefer groaned and shivered from the hot breath. Her sex began to clench tightly around the dildo, giving her a brand new series of sensations.
"Come for me, Keefer."
The brunette whimpered and nodded rapidly, her eyes squeezed shut against the overwhelming feeling she was experiencing. Her hips jerked of their own will and she groaned loudly into Sheridan's hair.
The construction worker jerked too, Keefer's uncontrollable twitches pressed the harness into her clit hard; she was about to lose it before her lover and she needed this to be mutual. "Come on, Keef, come with me, baby..." she breathed out as her own orgasm started to over take her senses.
"Fuck..." Keefer shouted unexpectedly as her body tightened.
Hearing her lover shout, Sheridan pulled her head out from the sweaty crevice and watched her face as best she could as her eyes threatened to close.
The tall woman's legs pulled Sheridan impossibly deeper and her whole body shook with spasms. She groaned loudly as she trembled, holding her lover against her.
The blonde's orgasm subsided and she watched as Keefer came down from hers, as well. Her black hair was stuck to her face and her mouth was open as wordless sounds escaped her. Sheridan's heart swelled at the gift Keefer gave her. She wiped the wet hair off of her lover's face and kissed her on the lips. "You are so beautiful," she said, waiting to see those baby blues appear.
Keefer couldn't catch her breath, her sex was twitching uncontrollably and she pulled Sheridan down on top of her, unable to look her in the eyes just yet.
"Are you alright, Keef?"
"Oh god... perfect," she groaned, letting her legs slide off of Sheridan's back and lay open on the bed. "Unbelievable."
"It was okay?" Sheridan asked nervously.
"Sheridan, I yelled," Keefer blushed, turning her head and pushing Sheridan back to look at her.
"That you did, sweetie, " the blonde chuckled, but soon stopped when she looked into those eyes.
"What?" Keefer said self-consciously.
"Nothing, you're so sexy," the blonde said with a smile. "I'm going to pull out now, okay?"
"Okay." Keefer didn't know what to expect and gasped as the lewd, wet sound echoed in the room.
"Don't you dare blush -- that's the best part," Sheridan said, silencing her embarrassed lover with a kiss.