Page 43 of Flogging Faith
“Thank you for the compliment.” Faith couldn’t resist, and hurriedly corrected it when Bex looked at her. “I’m joking, I’m joking! Thank you, Bex.”
“It’ll look great against the window in our bedroom. Come on, rainbow girl, I want to see if it paints your body with colored light when I put it up.”
Well, that was certainly an invitation Faith wasn’t going to pass up. She got up and followed Bex, only stopping when Bex paused in the doorway.
Her girlfriend looked at her with eyes that shone with desire and love. “Thank you, rainbow girl. Making my home with you feels right.”
There was an answering feeling in her body that Faith couldn’t ignore. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Bex strode into the bedroom and Faith followed her again. The main window was to the side of the bed, and light shone across the coverlet and pillows. Bex grinned wickedly, and carefully leaned the colored glass against it.
The bed was suddenly awash with color.
“Come on, get your arse up onto this bed.”
Bouncing up onto the mattress, Faith presented her arse and grinned as Bex pulled down her jeans and underwear with next to no ceremony.
She ran a finger between Faith’s pussy lips and it came back wet.
“You’re wet, rainbow girl. Why’s that?”
“Because I want you,” she said.
“I want you too,” said Bex, and nudged Faith’s knees apart. But instead of fingers notching themselves inside, Bex slipped between her legs and smiled up at her. The colors from the glass danced across her face, and made Faith wonder how her pussy had looked, exposed and covered in the rainbow from their flogging session. All of a sudden, she felt like art once more.
“How does it feel, being on top?” Bex asked.
“Heady,” said Faith, feeling the intensity of a subspace rush over her, even in an instant.
“Good,” said Bex, and then tugged on the back of Faith’s thighs until she sat on Bex’s face.
Her mouth was warm, her tongue teasing against Faith’s clit and she gasped. “But…”
“You want me to eat your butt too?” teased Bex, and laughed at how flustered Faith got. “Come on, rainbow girl, I wanna taste you so damn bad. Treat me, it is my birthday after all.”
“Fuck,” said Faith as Bex hummed in approval as she started to ride her face. Her legs trembled and she had to use a hand to brace herself against the wall, in case she accidentally fell and smothered the other woman.
Her orgasm broke over her so quickly it almost felt painful, cresting with an intensity that made her shout out suddenly.
Bex carefully lifted her up, and Faith fell to the side and looked at her girlfriend next to her through eyes still clouded by desire.
“You okay there?” Bex’s British accent was tinged with amusement.
Faith nodded. “Yup. Words gone.”
“Your words are all gone? Well, isn’t that the most adorable damn thing that I’ve ever heard.” Bex rolled over, and straddled her waist. Slowly, she took off her blazer, and then popped each button on her shirt until her breasts fell into view, heavy and pendulous.
Shrugging her blouse off, she leaned forward until one nipple kissed Faith’s lips. Faith opened her mouth and sucked it in.
“That’s right, rainbow girl. Just like that.”
Bex didn’t even undo her pants, just ground herself against Faith’s pubic bone, and then sliding down to grind on her thigh. “Fuck, rainbow girl, you feel so fucking good.”
“Use me,” whispered Faith, locking eyes with her. “Use me to get off, Bex.”
Bex groaned then, fisting her fingers in Faith’s hair and moving fast, grinding harder and harder until she came with a shout that echoed the one Faith had cried out.
She fell forward, pants still on, and rested her brow against Faith’s collarbone. “Fuck, rainbow girl, that was…”