Kim Pritekel - Crossing Lines

Kansas smiled, slowly crawling up to position herself on top of the brunette. She placed a soft kiss on swollen lips. "None. I told you- this is my sanctuary." She lay fully atop Nina, both sighing into a new kiss at the contact. Kansas reached down, cupping the underside of one of Nina's thighs, bringing the leg up, her hand massaging the flesh encased in denim. This maneuver opened the brunette up so Kansas could fit one leg between Nina's. She eased her hips down, pressing in the place she was needed most.

Nina broke the kiss, eyes closed and neck arched at the subtle pressure to her sex. She began to move her hips, her long-neglected libido flaring to life in glorious colors behind her closed lids. A moan escaped as a hot tongue began to blaze a trail down over her throat.

"I'm glad this is happening now," Kansas whispered against the column of Nina's throat. "I never would've been able to make love to you the right way at 18."

Nina couldn't answer, instead her hand finding its way into Kansas' hair, urging her on. After a moment she found her voice. "I just hope I can live up to what you've always had in your mind."

Kansas lifted her head, looking into heavily lidded eyes. "You already do, baby," she murmured, then leaned down for a searing kiss. One of her hands slipped up under Nina's shirt, feeling the heated skin against her palm. She broke away again, looking into a very flushed face. Blue eyes blinked open in question. "I have to know," Kansas said, "Are you sure you want this?"

Nina basked in the wonderful warmth she felt from Kansas, and saw in her eyes. She smiled, reaching up to cup her face. There was no thought required. She nodded. That was all Kansas needed. She kissed the brunette with the passion she'd felt for so long, taking Nina's breath away in the process. Leaving the full lips, she moved her mouth back to Nina's throat, murmuring words of passion against the skin.

Nina was lost in sensation as her hands roamed down Kansas' back, finding the end of her sweater, and sliding her hands up underneath, feeling the expanse of a strong back. Suddenly she desperately wanted to see what lie beneath. She yanked up on the back of the garment, giving Kansas no guess work.

Kansas got to her knees, pulling her sweater up over her head and tossing it to the floor. She looked down at Nina, curious of her reaction. The brunette sat up, eyes locked on firm breasts held by a satin and lace bra. She ached to touch it, so she brought tentative hands up. Her wrists were caught in gentle hands, her palms placed flat on the blonde's breasts.

"Touch me, Nina," Kansas whispered. "It's okay." Her eyes fell closed as she was squeezed, a thumb running over a hard nipple.

Nina was mesmerized, wanting to see more. She climbed to her own knees, looking Kansas in the eye as she reached around her and unhooked the garment. The straps slid down strong shoulders and arms, and finally was tossed to join the blue sweater. Nina took in Kansas' incredible body, wanting to touch every curve, every satin-covered muscle. "You are so unbelievably beautiful, Kansas," she whispered, meeting adoring eyes.

As Kansas leaned in for a kiss, she worked on Nina's own shirt, bringing it over the older woman's head, Nina shaking her head to clear her hair from it. The kiss continued immediately, Kansas' passion growing every more scorching between her thighs. She reached around Nina, and with an expert touch, released the catches in her bra. Nina moaned into her mouth as the blonde brought their naked breasts together for the first time.

Nina was pushed back onto the bed, Kansas leaning over her, taking in all that had been bared. "Jesus," the blonde whispered, bringing a hand up to cup a large breast. "How the hell did I ever think I could capture you on paper? You're perfection."

Nina was left speechless by the blonde's declaration. In lieu of words, she grabbed Kansas by the back of the neck and brought her down for a hard kiss. Her hands were everywhere, finally making their way down to a hard ass, taking in a hard grip, making Kansas moan into her mouth, narrow hips jerking.

"I want you so bad," Kansas whimpered, pushing up to her knees again and making short work of the buttons on Nina's jeans. She yanked hard, bringing them down until they were gathered around the hiking boots the brunette wore. She quickly removed the shoes and socks, then pulled the jeans all the way off. Looking back up the long, firm body, she could see Nina's chest heaving with every flushed breath she took. She ran the flat of her hand all the way up one leg, over a slightly pronounced hip bone, and up and over a flat tummy to a firm breast and rigid nipple.

Kansas lowered her lips to begin a trail starting with one of Nina's feet, licking the arch and making the brunette squirm. She slowly, thoroughly, made her way up the long leg, getting as far as the knee before moving to the other leg. Nina watched as long as she could before the pleasure and sensation caused her eyes to close, her fingers gripping the bedding beneath her. Her sex was pulsing in rapid time with her heartbeat, clit jumping with every hot swipe of Kansas' tongue. When the artist made it to Nina's other knee, she rose to her own knees once more, and with a quick kiss to the brunette's lips, she hooked her fingers into the bikini briefs Nina wore, and slid them down long legs.

Fully nude, Nina felt extremely vulnerable, even with the hungry look in Kansas' eyes. "I want to see you," she said, her voice quiet. She was relieved when she saw Kansas stand from the bed, quickly unbuttoning and stepping out of her jeans, kicking them aside. She wore no underwear beneath them, which made Nina's breath catch. She began to sit up, but was pushed back as Kansas climbed on top of her, their bodies melding as the blonde settled herself between Nina's legs.

"This feels so amazing," Nina moaned, hands running down Kansas' back and resting on her ass, pulling her further into her. Kansas kissed a trail down along Nina's jaw, slowly making her way to her breasts.

"Gonna feel a whole lot more amazing when I get through with you," she grinned, just before taking in as much of Nina's breast as she could. Nina cried out, her back arching as she buried her fingers in thick hair.

"God, yes," she hissed, spreading her legs wider, desperate for pressure to her center. Never in her life had she been so wet and ready. "Please, Kansas. Oh, baby, please. . . "

"What do you want?" Kansas murmured against the side of Nina's other breast.

"Oh, god," Nina whimpered. "I need you," was all she could say.

"You've got me, baby," Kansas said, understanding what Nina wasn't able to verbalize. She gave the nipple in her mouth one last flick of her tongue, then kissed her way further down, taking her time until she adjusted her shoulders underneath Nina's knees. She inhaled the wet hot smell of Nina's arousal, and it made her mouth water. She loved going down on a woman, tasting her, giving her the ultimate intimate kiss, but she had never wanted to make love to a woman with her mouth like she wanted to to Nina in that moment.

Nina's head arched back, deep breath sucked in as a hot tongue swiped through her drenched folds, the very tip fluttering against her clit. She reached down, holding Kansas' head still, wanting to keep her where she was, the pleasure rushing through her with blinding speed. A groan sounded in her throat when she was entered by two fingers. Her hips moved in rhythm with Kansas, her mind exploding in a wave of pleasure.

Kansas paid careful attention to Nina's body, and what it was telling her. She could tell the brunette was getting close so focused her attention on Nina's swollen clit, sucking it between her lips and flicked her tongue continuously over the bundle of nerves, her fingers setting an unrelenting pace.