Hearing the music shift from the metal to a slow moody beat, Vivienne found the will to step out of her dress that was crumpled on the floor. Still in a moderate amount of blissful shock, Vivienne steadied herself and pulled Faye’s hands to her lips. “Alas, my sweet...” Vivienne almost pleaded, “...what a dreamy experience..I don’t want to…mo..” Vivienne stopped her dreamy speech when she felt herself get swept off her feet.
“You’ve got me, Viv.” Faye adjusted her lover in her arms and strolled towards their bedroom. “This is awfully familiar.” Faye laughed, “Judging from how you are now..I take it you didn’t mind the bite?” Faye breezed through the door and kicked it closed with her foot. Ready to keep teasing Vivienne, Faye giggled to herself when she felt the zipper on her dress get yanked down. “Oh my!” Faye wiggled and the garment floated to the floor. “I was honestly…a little afraid to..you know..”
Comfortably on the bed and exposed to her underwear, Vivienne propped herself on her side and slowly licked her lips in front of Faye. “No need, Mon amour. It was divine.” Vivienne looked at the front of her shoulder where her blood had semi-dried. “Ooops, forgot some didn’t you?”
Crawling across the bed on her knees, Faye stopped when she reached Vivienne’s long legs. Stroking her hand along the back seam of her lover’s stockings, Faye smiled to herself as she felt Vivienne tremble under her touch. “Noooopppe..” Faye drew out the response slowly and puckered her lips and offered a quick air kiss. “...I was going to get to it.” Faye hooked her finger under the clip holding Vivienne’s stocking in place and popped it free. “There is part of me that likes seeing you with a little crimson on you.”
Reacting to the way Faye’s words slyly gripped her, Vivienne rolled to her back and offered her well proportioned leg. “Yes, love…go ahead and unwrap me.” Vivienne teased and sucked carnally on her bottom lip.
Going with her impulses, Faye tucked one of her fingers below the tight hosiery band and with a tiny flex of her finger caused the top to roll on itself. “Heavenly.” Faye used both of her hands and rolled the pearly nylon and exposed one of Vivienne’s creamy thighs. “I never knew I loved rosemary so much….mmm..” Faye pressed a kiss onto Vivienne’s leg, leaving a light outline of pink that still remained from her lipstick.
Nervously jiggling her thigh, Vivienne let out a pouty groan when her lover stopped removing the sheer garment just below the knee. “Wh..what are you…” Sweet agonizing gasps flowed from Vivienne as she felt Faye teasing the thin hairs with her iron heavy breath. “..do..doing…ohhhh…”
Moving her hands smoothly over the soft curving flesh of Vivienne’s inner thigh, Faye swiped her lips across and smiled to herself when Vivienne pressed harder into her lips. “Mmmmeee…thinks you have a little pent up energy, Viv.” Faye offered playfully before piercing her lover's flushed skin once more. Fresh blood dribbled from the small holes and Faye swept her tongue in little circles spreading its sticky maroon contents. “Baby…yes…” Faye rasped lightly.
Slamming her hands into the mattress, Vivienne pounded the soft cotton as she bucked and arched her back seeing some internal relief to the pulsating heat that had risen in her mind and body. Double bites in two erogenous spots, hadn’t been anything that Vivienne had dreamed could ever happen. Enjoying the little throb that was still emitting from her shoulder, Vivienne dreamily spoke out. “Wh..what…um..” Vivienne stopped mid thought and let out a playful screech when Faye closed the holes and kept rolling her tongue over the tender spot. “...Yes…stars..yes…Faye…” Vivienne bit down on her lip long enough to draw a breath through her teeth hard enough to echo heatedly in the room. “Before….we…are…done, Mon amour..what goes around..”
Clearing the blood from Vivienne’s thigh, Faye finished what her partners thought, “...comes around.” Faye hopped off the bed and swaggered to the door. “Don’t move a muscle.”
“Tease.” Vivienne growled and forced herself not to move. “Protocol dictates that you are not supposed to stop.” Vivienne partly begged as the four added holes Faye had created and closed started to throb just like the ones on her shoulder. “You eclipsed anything I could have fathomed, Faye.” Vivienne professed, “It..it feels..you feel..” Sighing lightly, Vivienne fought her mostly numbed mind for the proper word. “..drugged.” Vivienne giggled, “A…a tingling drug that..tickles..oh…Faaaayeee…” Vivienne pleaded for her wife.
Returning from the living room with the nearly black bottle of cognac, Faye hustled through the door and closed it tightly. “It’s like you can’t get enough?” Faye answered and took a quick sip of the rich peach liquid. Climbing back on the bed, Faye scooted along Vivienne’s form until she was looking into Vivienne’s rich blue eyes. “I’ve felt it, my angel.” Tilting the bottle slowly, Faye let a small stream flow out and between Vivienne’s lips. “When you do it, you are so careful..I get…almost radar waves echoing through my body and it pings..” Faye poured a bit of the infused brandy over her bra, staining it to the point her nipples were hard and clearly seen. “...here…” Dribbling a little more so it ran a small stream down her stomach, she tightened her muscles and let out a sensual moan, “...mmm, here as well..all the way down to..” Flexing her hips out to catch a little more, Faye kept the bottle tilted until the peachy alcohol had saturated her panties. “...Mmm, There.”
Originally unwilling to move and disobey the light command from Faye, Vivienne didn’t move and lay there while her wife poured the cognac into her mouth. Without the need to breathe, Vivienne held the savory liquor in place so that the only few drops she tasted were because of gravity forcing it down her throat. Once the scent of peaches seemed to combine in the air with Faye’s natural aroma of chai, Vivienne tossed aside her discipline and turned her head in time to see Faye’s little makeshift shower. Reflexively gulping down the brandy, Vivienne let out little desperate achy gasps as Faye’s show added to the intense desire that flooded from the closed loving wounds and settled between her legs. “Yes, Mon amour…there…star’s above, there…there….Sssmmm….” Vivienne rattled out, while barely able to maintain control of herself.
Achieving what she aimed to do, Faye bent down and lightly kissed Vivienne. “Not much longer, love. I promise.” Placing the bottle on a small recess within the headboard, Faye kissed her way down Vivienne’s chin, to her neck. “We have yet to get your stockings off..”
“Tear the damn things off.” Vivienne shrieked.
Snickering to herself Faye kissed the spot on Vivienne’s shoulder she’d bitten then moved down to her navel, swirling her tongue around its smooth entrance. “Waste not.” Opening her mouth wide enough so that Vivienne’s belly button would be completely covered, Faye pressed the last of her lipstick into place. “Mine. All mine.” Faye looked up in hopes of seeing Vivienne’s lovely blue eyes and realized that Vivienne was still following her command not to move. “Oh..Viv.” Faye laughed and moved so she could see Vivienne’s contorted face. “Trapped within yourself, love? By all means, move…please. I only said that so I could get the cognac.”
