Kim Pritekel: Passion's Fool

Sarah, not sure what to do, only going from what Fallon had done to her, placed herself between Fallon’s spread legs. She ran her hand down the long thigh, the skin so smooth under her hand.

"Beautiful," she whispered against the warrior’s lips. The brunette moaned in return, feeling her desire rekindled with the blonde’s soft, seductive voice. Sarah reached down and wrapped her hand around the leather phallus, looking down to make sure she was in the right place. She guided the head to the opening of Fallon’s sex, pausing. She looked into the hazy blue eyes beneath her.

"I love you, Sarah," Fallon whispered. The blonde nearly melted. She leaned down and kissed the warrior.

"I love you, too," she breathed, gently nudging the phallus further inside. Fallon’s eyes closed as she concentrated on her body taking in the foreign object. "This might sting just a bit," Sarah said against the skin of Fallon’s neck. She nibbled on the muscle there, licking up to an earlobe. Fallon moaned, arching her head to the side.

She had no barrier to break anymore from being so active, but she was still tight, the muscles of her sex unused and inexperienced. Her inner walls expanded slightly uncomfortably as Sarah gently slid inside. Once completely in, she stopped, resting on her elbows.

"Are you okay, love?"

Fallon nodded. "Yes. You fill me."

"Yes. I’m making you mine." Sarah kissed her passionately, possessive. She began to move her hips just a bit, allowing the warrior to get used to the feeling. The blonde closed her eyes, amazed at how wonderful it felt to take Fallon like this. Now she understood why Fallon had been unable to resist more than just her consummating duty. It overjoyed her to know their bodies were joined in such an intimate way.

Fallon began to move her hips slightly, her body letting her know she was ready. Sarah took the cue and raised herself onto her hands, breasts dangling over the warrior’s. She moved her hips, moving the phallus out and then smoothly back in. Fallon was so wet and ready. She spread her legs further, raising her knees and hooking her ankles behind Sarah’s lower back. The blonde moaned at this, sparking her own desires threefold.

Fallon’s body relaxed, and she allowed herself to enjoy the feel of being penetrated, and knowing that her Sarah was behind it. She laid her head to the side, eyes closed as the pleasure washed over her, her hands reaching down to lie on Sarah’s butt, pushing her further inside.

Sarah began to lick and kiss the exposed side of the brunette’s throat as she continued to thrust. She could feel the pressure building inside herself as the end of the phallus against her body pushed into her, eliciting the most wonderful sensations with each pass. Fallon’s breathing was starting to come faster and faster, her body moving in perfect sync with Sarah’s, until finally the blonde was pounding into her love, head thrown back, long blonde hair spread out across her back. The bed was creaking with every thrust.

Both women were panting, Fallon’s teeth bared as she felt the release build, ready to burst forth from her in a rainbow of color and sound. She yelled out, her voice echoing off the stone walls of her chamber, followed quickly by Sarah’s melodic voice.

Sarah collapsed on top of Fallon, who wrapped her up in strong arms. The warrior buried her face into Sarah’s hair, trying to get her heartbeat back under control.

"My Sarah," she panted. She felt the blonde nod.

"Yes. Yours, Fallon." Green eyes met blue. "I love you, and want to be with you."

"Always." Fallon agreed with a smile. "I love you, too."

THE END