Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 8 “Mine” [27] [FF] [romance] [lesbian]

[pt. 1 “Dinner”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12of1g5/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_1_dinner_27ff/) | [pt. 7 “Envelopes”](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12trmli/sara_alice_more_than_friends_pt_7_envelopes_27_ff/)

Alice’s breath is like steam across my face as we kiss and hold one another. There’s a wild desperation in me, and I kiss her as if passion alone can recover lost years. I draw her in, and we pull one another back across time until all those lonely nights and all those days filled with regret collapse into insignificance. None of it matters now that I have her in my arms.

She pulls me onto her lap, and her tongue slides up and down my neck. I touch her leg, from her calf to her thigh. Her skin is soft and smooth, and I can feel in her quadriceps her strength and power. She sucks on my neck, and I moan softly. Her hands are under my shirt, exploring my back and stomach.

I turn my legs so that I’m straddling her, which, given our difference in height, perfectly aligns our mouths. I cup her face in my hands and suck on her lip, tugging on it with my teeth. I pull off my shirt and throw it on the ground, and I watch her look me over.

I’ve always been insecure about how small my breasts are, and while this bra she bought me is pretty, it doesn’t do anything to make them look bigger. But I can’t detect any disappointment in her eyes. All I see is desire and adoration.

She kisses my neck again, and I’m noticeably wet and swollen down below. I grind slightly against her abdomen, and I feel her fingers under my bra, playing with my nipple.

I gasp and pull back and lift her sweatshirt over her head, exposing her full and sumptuous breasts. I kiss her deeply, and my mouth wanders down from her lips to her chin and neck. I lick and suck her there like she did to me, but then I sink lower until my lips are on her chest, and finally her breast is in my mouth.

Her nipple is stiff and hard, and my wet tongue flutters all over it. She groans and squirms beneath me, and I feel her hand tightly grip my ass under my sweatpants.

“Bite down,” she orders, and I obey. My teeth sink in, and a deep groan escapes her throat. “Fuck, that feels amazing.” Her voice is breathless and ragged.

I get on my knees, still sucking her breast, and I run my fingers from her knee up to her thigh. I squeeze there as I nibble on her. Slowly, my hand moves higher and higher, until the tips of my fingers lightly trace over her labia through the thin cotton of her pink boxers.

It’s the first time I’ve ever touched another woman there. Well, it’s also the first time I’ve had a breast in my mouth, but I can feel Alice’s heat and need even through her clothes, and I sense an almost supernatural potential waiting to be coaxed out. It’s an utterly different feeling than the sex of my other lovers.

My fingers press down and rub her there as I continue to lick her nipple. “Oh fuck, Sara, that all feels so good.”

She strokes my hair and my back, and then she twitches.

“I can feel how wet you are. Even through your clothes.”

She sighs. “I‘ve been wet all day, hoping for this. Hoping you’d finally be mine.”

“I’m yours, Alice.”

She pulls me off of her breast and into another long kiss. Then I’m thrown onto my back, and she’s pulling off my sweatpants.

Alice is kneeling at the end of the bed, her hands around my ankles. I lift my right foot and use it to stroke her thigh. I make contact with her eyes, gray as a lightning storm.

“You are so fucking hot, Alice.”

She shakes her head. “You are so beautiful.” She takes my foot off her leg and massages my arch. “You were in those heels all day, weren’t you?”

I nod. “That feels really good.” Her thumbs apply the perfect amount of pressure to my sore muscles and tendons. She brings my big toe to her lips as she massages me. Her teeth tease my foot as her hands work up to my calves. She works them both simultaneously before moving up to my thighs.

She’s on all fours, dragging her tongue from my knee to my hip and back down again.

“*Alice.*” I want her more than ever.

She rolls me onto my stomach and works the back of my thighs and my butt.

“You have the cutest ass in the world.”

I smile as I feel her hands dig into my muscles and squeeze.

“I’ve wanted to feel you in my hands for so long,” she says.

“I love feeling your hands all over me.” It’s true, and I *really* want those hands to move to my pussy.

As if hearing my thoughts, she grabs my thong and pulls it down. I bend my knees to give her easy access to my needy cunt, but she flips me on my back and discards the underwear. We’re mismatched now: she in just boxers and I in just a bra.

She laughs. “You are so *fucking* wet, Sara.”

She crouches down between my legs and wraps her arms around my thighs. It’s only then that I realize she doesn’t intend to touch my pussy at all—at least not with her fingers.

“Oh, Alice!”

She kisses my legs and groin and everywhere but my pussy. It’s driving me crazy. I can’t take it. I reach down to touch myself, but she pushes my hand away.

“Mine,” she growls.

Her tongue is on my taint, and she slides it upwards excruciatingly slow. My heart must beat thirty times before she reaches my clit.

When she finally arrives I whimper and squirm. I look down to see her eyes on mine. They are nothing but hunger and determination.

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