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Maggie sucked in her breath and held it. The way Kate was tormenting her was like nothing she’d ever felt before. Kate used her tongue like a feather, darting it here and there but never letting Maggie get used to it. She could only hope for more, more, more.

Kate was in full swing now. She pushed Maggie’s legs further apart to get at her quivering pussy. Maggie rested her head on her arm, unable to hold herself up at all while Kate circled her lips around the other woman’s clitoris.

Maggie could only share Kate’s madness, feeling her little bundle of nerves tongued back and forth. Kate stopped just when Maggie was on the cusp of orgasm, moving her tongue teasingly to the juiciness of Maggie’s opening instead.

She slid the tip of her tongue inside and brought it out brimming with Maggie’s nectar. Then back in it went, slowly driving Maggie back to the edge, and just as slowly withdrawing. The rasp of it against Maggie’s folds keeping her quivering on the precipice but agonizingly short of completion.

Maggie turned her head to watch how Kate played with her. When Kate came off her pussy, it was the first time in a while that she was able to suck in breath and let out a sigh to how impassioned she felt. Kate smiled down at her, face covered with her juices, tongue slowly prowling her wet lips.

“You taste delicious,” she purred. “Your lips, your breasts, your pussy… I need to taste more of you. But are you that sweet everywhere?”

Then she grasped Maggie’s buttocks and moved her lips across the firm, pale globes. She licked and bit and kissed the jiggling hills, then ran her wet tongue into Maggie’s cleft.

“Holy shit! How can you do that?”

“Not sweet, but still so fucking good,” Kate muttered into another mouthful of Maggie’s delectable flesh.

Maggie loved having Kate play with her ass, but her pussy was burning, needing Kate’s touch. Then Kate ran her tongue up and down the valley between Maggie’s asscheeks, eventually bringing it to her anus.

“Oh God!” Maggie hissed.

“Relax… let me in…” Kate cooed, holding her in place with one hand while her tongue went back to Maggie’s sphincter.

“God, how can you do that?”

“Doesn’t it feel good?”

“It does, but…”

“It’s such a turn-on knowing I’m getting you off.” Kate swirled her tongue all around Maggie’s grommet. The moment she pulled her mouth back, she pushed a finger into Maggie’s ass, working it in and out of the reluctant little hole.

Maggie gasped. The feelings from her probed anus had nowhere to go but into her pussy, which quivered and thrummed like it would never stop. Her gasp became a pleasured sigh as she tossed her head, feeling the fire scorching her clit while Kate ran her finger in and out of her spasming anus.

“Your little ass loves getting some action, doesn’t it?” Kate chuckled.

Maggie blushed and smiled, only able to feel one impassioned throb after another.

“Don’t worry about it. Most women like getting ass-fucked, once they try it. It’s my favorite. That and my mouth. I love when it’s in my mouth and I can taste all your wetness…” But Kate broke off there, not trusting herself with more words when her thoughts were racing ahead of her, going to Jason, how his precum had tasted with his prick jammed into her mouth, her cunt pulsing like it wasn’t even now. She’d been blowing him. His cock had felt so natural in her mouth, then given her such pleasure inside her, and he’d promised to fuck her ass, too. Would she love it like Maggie was loving it now?

Pulling her finger away from Maggie’s anus, Kate replaced it with her mouth and rubbed her tongue enthusiastically at the splayed opening of her asshole. Maggie wailed to feel Kate’s tongue pushing against her recently violated tightness, lapping away until her anal ring relaxed some more and her tongue could force its way inside. Then Maggie went wild.

She came, hard, every throb in her pussy coming from Kate’s tongue waving up and down in her rectum. She gyrated her hips and pushed back against the seeking tongue inside her. Sobbing, wailing, one spasm ran through her after another.

Kate didn’t stop tonguing her ass. She moved a hand up to Maggie’s pussy and rubbed it while her tongue scoured the same spot on the other side of Maggie’s innards. Maggie screamed—it was too much. Her pussy was erupting, pure liquid bliss. Finally she had to pull away from Kate. She couldn’t take anymore of the ecstasy that the redhead was torturing her with.

Maggie rolled over, shuddering with the last bursts of her climax. When she opened her eyes, she saw Kate beside her, legs spread so wide that one of them went across Maggie’s pelvis.

Maggie quivered. So soon that her pussy was still throbbing, she didn’t know if she could stand to titillate herself with the taste between Kate’s legs, but she also knew she couldn’t help herself. Kate’s seductive smile was a drug she couldn’t get enough of. And the way Kate spread the lips of her sex with her fingers, showing Maggie the glossy pink wetness inside her, was a siren song that couldn’t be denied.

The redhead’s clit stood straight out from its discarded hood. Wet arousal ran from Kate’s hole. Maggie watched enthralled while Kate slid two fingers into herself and began fucking the sugary pressure of her own tight cunt.

Kate trembled, her belly clenching and her mouth forming speechless noises of lust as she fingered herself. Her full breasts bounced, waving nipples through the air that were long and erect.

Maggie thought it was one of the most decadent spectacles she’d ever been audience to. She couldn’t believe it was her lover, her girlfriend doing this for her enjoyment and not something on stage at a ritzy, debauched Gotham nightclub.

When Kate brought herself off, she thrashed about and arched her back, lifting her ass from the bed. Then she came down hard, shrieking, only able to lie there and quiver as her cream came flying out of her flaring pussy.

Maggie moaned herself, absent any stimulation, watching Kate spasm and spurt from her well-used cunt. She brought a hand down to her own sex and touched herself, massaging her clit and watching more of Kate’s nectar squirt out of her to mark the covers.

Seeing the other woman’s pussy twitching, running with wetness, glinting where the shadow of her own substantial clit didn’t fall across its pinkness, Maggie knew she had to suck Kate off. The revelation only shocked her in that she had felt so sated a moment ago and now she needed another hit of this luscious addiction.

Their eyes met. Kate knew what Maggie was thinking—how could she not? Purring, Kate pulled her knees up to her breasts, exposing her dripping cunt as divinely as a meal served on a silver platter.

For a moment, Maggie could only gape at that wondrous specimen of femininity. Then, moaning in pure lust, she dropped her head to Kate’s upturned thighs. Kate yelled, feeling Maggie’s mouth clamped to the core of her sexuality, already approaching orgasm when Maggie’s skilled tongue assaulted her tender clit.

Then Maggie snaked her tongue inside of Kate, astonished at how arousing it was to go down on another woman. She pushed all of her tongue inside the succulent sheath, letting out a sigh of contentment now that there was nothing she could taste except for Kate. The redhead sweated, flushed, her whole body quaking as she edged towards climax… this time, she would come right in Maggie’s mouth.

“FUCK! SHIT!” Kate cried out, rapture rushing over her with no warning, only all-consuming pleasure. “JASON! JAAASSSOOONNNNN! AAUUHH! HAANNNH!”

***

“Hi there,” Jason grinned the moment Kate opened the door.

“What do you want?” Kate demanded, finishing belting her thin robe around herself.

“Mind if I come in?”

“Only because I don’t want to be seen with you on my doorstop.”

She stepped aside and let him into her apartment.

“This looks familiar,” Jason said, crossing the room and dropping down on the sofa.

“Don’t start.”

“I’m just saying these apartments all look alike. Even the furniture and the drapes.”

“You didn’t come here to talk interior decorating.”

“Not even when it’s your interior I’m decorating?”

There was a pause while Kate tried to think of what to say. Then: “Get out.”

“You don’t mean that.” Jason crossed his legs. “I was just thinking that even I probably can’t breed a girl like you in one go, so you must want seconds. And, that being the case, I have a few stipulations before we make this a whole thing. I mean, a one-night stand, that’s one thing, but if I’m going to fuck you until you’re bred, you’re going to have to make it worth my while."