Lara

"Dolphin fans . . . " I muttered. "Poor Rachel."

Chuckling, Lara said, "Oh I don' think she thinks so . . . "

I blushed.

As we drove away, Lara's eyes glinted mischievously. "Well I just remembered a commitment tomorrow I just can't break . . . " What commitment? I wondered. She looked at me "Want to watch the Texans get trounced tomorrow?"

"But your clients?"

Her tongue slid lightly over her lower lip as she looked at me "Well?"

I placed my hand on her thigh, leaned over and kissed her.

With the devil in her face, she asked, "So shall I pick you up in the morning? Or nudge you awake?"

I laughed. "Nice shoes." I answered without ever looking down.

"Let's get home," she said.

Once at her house, she asked me to let Gavin and Ceilgh out, while she made her calls canceling her appointments for tomorrow. My cheeks were cold from standing out on the porch with the dogs. Lara smiled at me as we came in. After I had hung my coat by the door, Lara pushed a curl off my face and placed her lips against mine. Her tongue slipped into my mouth, thrusting over mine and then sliding down, drawing my own tongue after hers. The lips were full and firm against mine. Her hands slid down behind my neck. Her finger kneaded the base of my neck a little. I leaned into her, pebbling my nipples, pebbling up hard against the fabric of my shirt as her chest pushed into mine.

Breaking away from the kiss she held my eyes with hers. Then her fingers slipped behind my head and released my braid from its coils. Her fingers worked through my hair, leaving the soft strands curling down my neck and back. "Such gorgeous hair," she murmured. "Come my lil one" she said. A grin played across her face.

She turned and walked down her hall. I followed. Up the stairs she climbed, the rise of her skirt giving me a teasing glimpse of what was underneath. I loved that Lara always seemed to wear skirts. I had never seen her bedroom before and my first step into it was a surprise. Though the design was simple, there was a surprising element of the fantastical about it, especially the large mirror on the wall above the headboard of a giant four poster bed. Complete with silk gauze fastened to each post and unicorns running rampant in the mirrored glass. Lara kicked off dove grey heels and grabbed a box off her dresser. It was a long box, narrow, and white. I looked at her in askance.

She nodded, "Open it."

Inside were three long stem roses, blood red and heavy in spicy aroma. Tucked in beneath was a small card. Walking over to the bed I put the box down and withdrew the card. Sliding it out of its small envelope, I read the simple words: Will you follow me? ~Lara

As I stood their reading, I heard the whisper of silk and felt the heat of her body as she stood behind me. Her hot breath tickled my ear, as I heard the soft whoosh. "Will you?" she purred in my ear. Her nipples were pressed into my back, and I wanted to melt in against those soft curves. I bowed my head as her lips moved to the back of my neck.

"Yes," I breathed.

"Trust is the foundation of any relationship."

I felt the silk gauze being placed over my eyes. Her nimble fingers tied it in place. "It's like love, something you take in faith. Have faith in me lil one and we will go places that the heart only dreams of."

Her lips worked liked molten gold over my neck. I squirmed in delight, the skin rising in goose bumps at her touch. Her tongue teased a little at the hollow under my jaw. "Gasp."

Her teeth sank lightly but sharply into the juncture of my neck and shoulder. My knees buckled slightly and I was grateful for pressure of the bed against them. Turning, I slid my hands over Lara as I used her for guidance. "Hmm," I moaned as my hand lingered al little over her breast.

I squeezed, feeling the soft weight against my palm. She moaned lightly, and brought her hips forward. Her mouth caught mine. She sucked in my lower lip a little before plunging her tongue into my mouth. Hmm she knew what she wanted. And I was eager to follow. She cupped one hand behind my head drawing me into her as she kissed me. My hand was trapped on her breast between our two bodies. I could feel her nipple hard underneath the cotton of her blouse, so I squeezed, and kneaded again. She deepened the kiss briefly.

She strummed her hand down my spine, bunching my T-shirt as she did so, till her hand rubbed against my posterior. She gave a little push and I felt my hips bump into hers. The angle was just right and I felt my clit rubbing a little against the seam of my jeans. A knee parted my thighs pulling my jeans a little tighter against my clit. I moaned a little. Impishly, I bit her lip a little as I squeezed her breast a little harder. She gasped and I thought I could feel a smile on her lips as she broke our kiss.

There was a light tap to my ass, "Cheeky aren't you?" she chuckled.

I couldn't help but laugh at her pun.

"Cheeky I like."

I fumbled a bit till I found her ass and massaging the ripe bum of hers a bit I pulled her back into me to rub a little more. She laughed a warm laugh and pulled on my jeans. "These, lil one, need to come off."

She gave another little tug on my jeans. Her fingers rubbed my tattoo, tracing the outline, before her hand slid further down and gave my ass a squeeze. I heard her walk away.

Taking the woman's excellent advice, I stripped off my jeans, my socks and my T-shirt. I heard the covers on the bed being pulled off. Lara turned and I heard her give a soft whistle. I blushed the slight confusion ebbing my arousal a bit Lara's voice turned soft and tender, "Lil one, why do you hide such magnificence?" Her fingers traced the side of my chest, "It's a shame to hide these don't you think?"

I was about to stammer a protest when I felt her finger press against my lips. I felt her hair brush against my cheek then her lips against my skin. I shivered as her tongue darted over my breast following the curve into my cleavage. She lifted the weight in her hand and brought it up to her my mouth. Sucking the fabric in, she closed her mouth around my nipple and sucked.

"Lara, please."

She sucked harder, rolling her lower lip under a bit and massaging a bit. When she released my nipple my bra was soaked and the cool hair tightened my skin a bit. Lara leaned forward and kissed my mouth again. Hmm sweet was her mouth. She undid my bra as we kissed, lifting the eye hooks with greater ease than I could have myself.

She patted the bed gently and said, "Join me."

I sat, sliding backwards, feeling the coolness of the sheets against my legs. Lara undressed quickly and for a brief moment I had regrets of not being able to see such exquisite loveliness as she stripped. My wait though was not long before I felt her weight on the bed.

"Slide up," she said.

I slid up the bed. Lara straddled me. Her thighs gripped my hips. I could feel her muscles flexing a bit as she kneeled and balanced her weight. She leaned forward and I felt her nipple brushing against mine, teasing in feather like brushes as she squirmed a bit over me. Her lips wreaked havoc with the side of my neck as she laid trails of soft kisses from my cheek to my breast. She suckled hard on the underside of my breast. She teased my nipple rolling it with her teeth. She then rose up above me. I felt her fingers brush against my face as she undid the gauze over my eyes.

Her nipple was just above my face, the areola tight and light pink in color. I groaned and took the succulent morsel in my mouth. After that first taste I sucked in hard, filling my mouth with her breast. Her answering moan encouraged me further and I suckled more. Her breast was firm yet soft at the same time. It rolled easily in my mouth. The nipple hardened when it rubbed against the roof of my mouth; a little extra pressure and I got another moan out of Lara. So I scraped my teeth lightly against her skin and her breath held a moment while my tongue laved and caressed. Switching to her other breast, I continued my assault. My hand roved the side of her waist, groping and teasing her skin, trying to get another one of those delightful moans out of her.

Lara lowered her hips and I could feel the curly hair of her mound tickling my belly. She squiggled a bit sliding down my body pulling her breast out of my mouth as she slid. The top of her head was below my chin. She caught my breast with her lips, sucking my nipple into her hot mouth. I bucked a bit beneath her arching my back tightly, thrusting my breast deeper into her mouth. She pressed her hips down grinding against my taut legs, and I could feel the wetness between her legs sliding on my thigh. I shifted a bit underneath her, rubbing my leg against her wetness. Her breasts slid heavy and full against my abs, as she ground against my leg. I squirmed even more.

"Hmm," so did she.

It was a bit of a reach but she accommodated me. I placed my hands on her ass and squeezed. Massaging a bit, she moved her hips in a circular motion against my leg. Teasing the firm skin with my fingers, kneading a little, I mimicked the rhythm of her mouth on my breast. A squeeze, a suck, a rub, a lick, each of us upping the ante a bit.

Sweat sheened a bit on my skin, and hers. I slipped my tongue out and licked a taste of her skin. Her breathing got ragged and harsh. She stilled against me and placing a hand on my chest told me to shush a moment. I grew still under hand. She kissed each of eye lids and I settled a little into the sheets.

"Ready for trust?"

"Hmm yes," I murmured.

"Then close your eyes."

I shut my eyes. Lara trailed kisses down my neck, through the valley of my chest and down my body, only stopping as she reached my knees, where she nipped lightly before moving away. Her words were low and soft, "I love seeing you in my bed; your hair tangled in my pillows." I heard the grin in her smile, "Hmm you are mine sweet one."

I blushed hearing her words, and had to bite back to keep the lump out of my throat. I felt Lara's gentle fingers on my calf and then around my ankles. The silk caressing my skin, I felt her check the knot once again. It was loose enough that if I was determined, I could slip through. She moved to the other side of the bed and did the same to my other ankle. She moved up to my head and I heard her grab another twirl of gauze off the post of the bed. I offered up my hand for her. She grabbed it and lightly kissed the inside of my wrist, her lips nibbling against my pulse.

"No my sweet one, though I am honored, you would give them to me. This last one is for your eyes. I want you to lean back and just feel; trust your body lil one and I will make it sing." Her fingers brushed against my cheek and I opened my eyes to look into hers. I smiled at her. "Ready?"

"Yes," I smiled.

"Lara?"

"Yes?"

"But what about you?"

"All in good time, now relax lil one."

I closed my eyes and she gently blindfolded me.

"Patience," she scolded.

I squirmed as she continued to work her way down. Her hands kneaded and caressed my breasts. She rolled them, she massaged them and she lifted the nipple to her mouth and sucked in. My hands pushed her head down hard into my breast. "Oh fuck Lara," I moaned.

I bucked right up into her mouth. She moaned in pleasure. She worked her magic on my other breast, massaging the one she left with her fingers. She trailed kisses down the valley of my belly and along the ridge of my hips. I gasped when I felt her teeth on the inside of my thigh. I held a breath and then another in anticipation. She continued to tease my skin with her mouth until I relaxed a little. Her hands worked on kneading my thighs and slowly pushing my legs open a little wider.

The first tingle of her tongue surprised me. Feather light she teased the hood of my clit, pressing two fingers on my mons. She added a little pressure, grinding a little in a circle so that the movements caused my clit to rub up against her mouth. Then she sucked in. I gasped as the heat of her mouth enveloped me. She sucked harder.

I moaned, "Damn."

I raised my hips up. She teased a little with her tongue and then let up. Sliding her tongue down, she opened my lips. She flicked it in. Sliding and poking, I couldn't help but pull against my ties. I wanted more of her. She slid in deep and I could feel her nose rubbing against my skin. Then she surprised me and I felt her teeth scrape against my lips and then bite. I squirmed. She slid her hand up and split my pussy wide open. She licked a long slow lick. One, two and then I lost count.

I brought one hand up and caressed my breast rolling the nipple a little as she tongued me. I gasped harder when she slid two fingers and pressed hard against the upper wall of my pussy. She rubbed, she slid, all the while working the magic with her tongue, rubbing my clit, and then teasing the lips. I ground hard against her, squirming, moaning and melting beneath her. I became frantic as she teased me a bit, her tongue a butterfly. She lifted her mouth slightly and gave the inside of my thigh another soft bite. I wanted to scream.

"That's right my sweet one," she said, "let go . . . let go for me."

Then she lowered her mouth on me once again. She took my clit hard and sucked in. She slid a third finger in to join her other two and then pressed hard. Thrusting gently then harder, encouraging me to bring my hips up to meet her mouth. I came hard and fast after that. I am not sure but I think I screamed. As the delicious aches settled, she gently kissed down my legs and untied my ankles. Once they were loose, I moved to try and find her. She laughed softly and put her hands on my arm.

I blushed as her fingers caressed my face. She undid my blindfold. I stared deep into her green eyes. I think I could have looked in them forever. Her fingers were so soft as they swept a sweat curl off my face. I blinked my eyes a moment as I felt the sudden flush of tears behind my eyes. One gulp, then two and I opened my eyes again. Her smile was tender and slightly concerned. I reached my hand up and touched her face too. It took all my courage but I lifted my eyes into hers.

The words soft, "I love you," I whispered.

"Ahh sweet one, have wished to hear you say so." She cupped my face firmly. "I love you."

Though her fingers were pressing into my cheek I had to look down.

She lifted my chin softly with her finger till I caught her eyes again. "Lil one," she said.

"Yes?"

"I want you to be mine. You know that right?"

I looked at her "Yours," I sighed contentedly.

She rubbed her finger against my cheek "Yes sweet one, Mine."

"Yes . . . " I paused questioningly.

"Mistress," she supplied.

She kissed me then, long and hard, her arms holding me close. I ran my fingers through the softness of her hair. She held me then, her hands working down my back pressing me into her. She squiggled and she squirmed a bit, her chest rubbing mine. I laid kisses down her neck, tentatively at first. She threw her head back a little exposing even more of her skin. I kissed hard, sucking and nipping lightly between my lips. A soft moan escaped her lips. Her hand cupped my chest, her fingers sinking into the skin a little. A moan escaped my own lips vibrating against her skin. Hmm, she squirmed even more. So I moaned again into her skin, then I flicked my tongue tasting her. A soft lick, then a harder one, I worked my way down her neck. I nipped lightly at her shoulder. I traced my tongue in lazy circles around a mole I discovered above her collarbone. A light dusting of freckles lay scattered over her breast bone.

She pushed up onto her elbows and watched me. I smiled into her eyes. Then slipping my tongue in the valley of her breasts, I lifted her right breast, rubbing the nipple into my cheek. I rolled her breast softly, sliding the nipple across my lips. I darted my tongue out wetting the nipple. I blew my breath across it, watching it harden in front of me. Rolling my lower lip in I slid her breast into my mouth and sucked. She filled my mouth and I felt the soft weight against my chin. I moaned when she arched, pressing her breast even harder against my mouth. She shifted her weight and her breast jostled loose from my mouth. She lay down against the pillows. I straddled her, resting my weight just over her hips. Then leaning down I kissed her lips. My breast hung heavy and rested against her skin. She deepened the kiss, placing her hands on my back pressing me into her. Her chest squeezed against mine, rubbing deliciously. I shifted across her, rubbing as I did so.

"Kiss me sweet one," she breathed.

So I kissed her, I kissed her cheek, her neck, the delightful mole and every inch in between. I worked my way down between her legs. Placing my hands inside her thighs, I slowly pushed her legs open further. I ran my tongue over the inside of her thigh all the way up the tender skin inside her groin. I sucked the skin. I did the same to the other side, watching her hips squirm a bit. Lara though didn't wait for me to work my way in. She put her hands behind my head and lightly rubbed my face against her pussy. I slid my tongue into her wetness; plunging in as far as I could go. Then sucking lightly and then harder against her lips, I slipped my tongue out.

Using my hands I massaged her skin. Placing my palm over her clit I rubbed and teased. I slipped my thumb over the hood of her clit and rolled it a little while my tongue thrust in and out of her pussy. I teased the outer edges of her lips with my tongue before sliding it over to her clit. I sucked in gently. Then slowly I released. I traced a lazy letter A over her clit. Then the letter B. She squirmed a bit, lifting her hips underneath my mouth. Increasing the pressure I wrote her name with my tongue. Sucking harder after each letter, I placed my hands under her pelvis and ground her hips into my face.

My fingers molded and caressed her ass. Grinding hard I increased the speed of my tongue. Her fingers tightened on my scalp. I released her ass with one hand. Splitting her lips open I inserted two fingers. Thrusting in, I rotated my fingers around. Keeping pace with my tongue I pushed them in an out increasing the speed as Lara's moans turned to small yelps and groans of pleasure. She came raggedly against my mouth.

Lara was sweaty and her skin flushed. I slid up against her, placing my head on her chest. I felt the drumming of her heart and the unevenness of her breathing as she held me. "Sleep well my sweet one"

"Sleep well Mistress."

We drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.