Kim Pritekel - Passion's Fool

Fallon reached behind her and released the strip of material that kept her breasts bound. The swath began to loosen and she pulled it off, unwinding it from around her torso. She sighed with relief once she was released. Wide green eyes took in the full breasts, the skin slightly red from the material chaffing them.

"Ohhh," she breathed. She thought Fallon must be just about the most beautiful thing in the world.

The warrior began to take her boots off, but was stopped by a soft hand on her arm.

"Let me." Sarah knelt down, putting Fallon’s foot on her knee. She pulled and the leather came loose, falling to the ground, followed by its mate. Sarah stood, running her hands up the sides of Fallon’s thighs and side as she did. When her fingers came into contact with the unbelievably soft skin of the brunette’s sides, she whimpered. Her eyes were riveted by the swell of her breasts. So round and perfect. "Beautiful," she sighed.

Fallon watched, nearly holding her breath, as the blonde leaned down, placing a soft kiss at the juncture of her shoulder and neck. She felt so vulnerable standing there in a way that no one had ever seen her before. Eyes closing, she relished the feel of Sarah’s lips and tongue on her skin.

Sarah brought a hand up, fingers running just along the underside of a beautifully rounded breast. "So soft," she murmured, her lips making a trail along Fallon’s collar bone.

Fallon brought her hands to Sarah’s gown, gathering the material up with her fingers, gradually exposing Sarah’s body. She nearly lost control when she realized the blonde was completely naked underneath it.

Sarah raised her arms so the gown could be lifted over her head. Shaking her long hair free, she returned her attention back to Fallon’s body. The warrior closed her eyes as she felt hot breath nearing her right nipple, gentle fingers running along the underside of the breast. Her hands roamed over Sarah’s bare shoulders and neck, then down her arms and back up again.

Soft kisses turned to wet licks, and Fallon gasped when a shot of pleasure started at her suckled nipple all the way down to her core. She buried her fingers into the thick blonde hair as she listened to the contented moaning as Sarah licked and teased her. As her mouth worked, Sarah’s hands moved down to the leather pants, bringing her hands just inside and pushing, the tight pants making slow progress down the long, gorgeous thighs.

Fallon stepped out of the pants, leaving her totally naked. The blonde relinquished the nipple and looked at what was exposed. She saw the patch of dark hair, so much like her own, save for color. Curious, she reached down, using her palm to gently run over the wiry hairs, nearly tickling her palm.

The warrior’s heart rate began to do double time.

"I can’t stand, Sarah," she panted. Sarah took her by the hand and brought them the few steps to the high canopy. She climbed on, and tugged for Fallon to follow. Once on, Fallon gently pushed Sarah back, laying her body on top of hers. Both moaned in unison as their full bodies touched for the first time. The feeling of skin on skin was amazing, and nearly the undoing of them both.

Fallon immediately found Sarah’s mouth, kissing her with every bit of passion for the smaller woman she had. The blonde was left breathless as she reached her hands down to scour the warrior’s back, nails grazing across the smooth surface. She had never felt anything nearly this wonderful.

There had been a time when she’d wondered just how two women made love since they seemed to be missing a certain part of the anatomy. But now, now she wasn’t so worried.

She pushed Fallon onto her back and straddled the long, lean body beneath her. Looking down into the darkened blue eyes, Sarah felt a pulse start at her core and work its way out. Fallon reached up, cupping Sarah’s breasts in needy hands. The blonde moaned, eyes closing as she arched her head back in pleasure. She felt her most sensitive area come to life as it rested against Fallon’s stomach. Moving slightly, she realized that it felt wonderful.

Fallon sat up, bringing her mouth to where her hands played. She took one of Sarah’s nipples into her mouth, licking the hard nub until she heard Sarah’s breathing turn to panting. Sarah’s hips had begun to rock, and the warrior could feel the wetness being spread across her stomach. Lying down again, she continued the torture with her hands, but hardened the muscles in her stomach to give the blonde even more purchase.

Sarah moaned loudly, eyes closing as a jolt of pleasure shot through her. She felt hands on her hips, guiding her to begin rocking, and she did. She put her hands on Fallon’s shoulders for balance, and rubbed herself against the brunette’s skin.

The movements became more needy, desperate even. Fallon was panting right along with Sarah as she saw the waves of pleasure wash over the beautiful woman’s face. Sarah cried out, her body jerking as she released.

Fallon was amazed. She had never seen the blonde so aroused before, and her scent was driving her wild. She gently pushed Sarah to the bed and captured her lips again. Sarah was too happy to oblige.

They were a tumble of legs and arms as they rolled over, Sarah on top again. She kissed Fallon with everything she had. She reached her hand down the smooth surface of the heated skin, feeling the warrior’s dark hair between her legs. She combed her fingers through it, making Fallon’s breathing hitch.

"I want to make you feel as good as you make me," she whispered into the brunette’s mouth.

Her fingers slipped into the wet silkiness of Fallon’s sex. She was absolutely saturated, and so ready. Sarah felt the hard nub that she had come to realize was where a woman’s pleasure was hidden. Fallon cried out as her clit was stroked, her fingers balling the sheet into her fist.

Sarah roamed over Fallon’s body with her mouth, finding every little sensitive area, tasting the heated skin. Her fingers ran through the slick folds, gathering so much moisture as they went. She felt Fallon’s hips moving with her, trying to find release. The blonde found her way to a breast again, licking and suckling as her fingers continued to explore.

"Please," Fallon whimpered, desperate for Sarah’s touch. Sarah’s fingers returned to the hard nub, and began to rub in quick circles, trying to listen to Fallon’s body to see what she needed. Fallon cried out, her body arching off the bed as her desire rushed out to coat Sarah’s fingers.

Sarah held the warrior close as she tried to get herself under control. The orgasm had hit her with such unbelievable force, she felt as though she’d shudder to pieces. Sarah cooed encouraging words to the trembling woman. Once she was under control again, Sarah looked into her eyes.

"Fallon?"

"Yes, love?" Fallon looked at Sarah with so much love, the blonde wanted to cry in her happiness. She had indeed made the right decision.

"When I thought you were a man, and we made love, how did you do it?"

The brunette smiled a little shy, burying her face in Sarah’s neck.

"I had help," she finally said.

"Can I see?"

Disentangling herself from Sarah’s warm body, she walked over to the chest where she hid the phallus and harness, taking it out. She held it up to show Sarah, who was standing right behind her.

"Put it on me." There was no room for discussion in the blonde’s voice, so Fallon merely nodded and helped her wife into the harness. She adjusted it to fit the smaller frame, and added the final touch. "Lie down."

Fallon was nervous as she made her way back over to the bed. She did as she was told, laying on her back and watching as Sarah climbed over her. She felt her heart pounding, not sure what to expect, but she knew that Sarah would never hurt her. She also thought this would make her belong to Sarah all the more.