�You taste like Heaven.� The redhead complimented when she was done savouring her lover�s essence.
�No fair, I didn�t get a taste.� Tara pouted playfully.
�Aww, is my poor baby thirsty?�
�Oh yes.�
�Tell me what you want Tara.�
�I wanna taste you. I need to taste you my Willow.�
�I knew I shouldn�t have worn pants.� Willow grumbled as she stood and removed the offending piece of clothing to reveal a simple black thong.
�I definitely agree. But I love that thong.�
�Oh really? You want it?�
�I want you.�
Tara eased the thong down Willow�s legs, scraping her nails along silky skin. She then motioned for the other girl to sit on the lowered lid of the toilet.
Positioning herself between Willow�s legs, Tara buried her face into soft copper curls and inhaled the musky scent of her lover�s desire.
She exhaled, her warm breath tickling the redheads mound, increasing the girls need.
Extending her tongue ever so slightly, Tara teased Willow�s outer lips with the very tip.
�More.� Was the only word Willow could manage to utter, but it conveyed her need and urgency, as well as her complete love and devotion for the grinning blond.
Tara was feeling playful and rather than giving in and offering the instant satisfaction that her girlfriend yearned, the blond decided to tease Willow for just a little longer.
Before Willow knew what was happening Tara�s tongue was gone.
The blond emitted a devious giggle, as she watched her partner pout and whimper at the loss of contact.
Leaning in to moist fiery curls in torturous slow motion, Tara�s teeth made the briefest graze of contact with her lover�s swollen nub. She showered the girls most intimate area with achingly subtle butterfly kisses, mere whispers of what the redhead so desperately craved.
�Baby, don�t tease.� The desperation in the sweating redhead�s voice only drove Tara to tease more. She wanted to make her girl beg, and she wouldn�t succumb until she�d succeeded.
Upping the stakes ever so slightly the blond brought her tongue back into play, running just the tip up her girlfriends dripping opening, making contact with the desperately throbbing clit, so fleetingly that Willow only just noticed. This motion was repeated a few more times, as sweet sticky juices escaped from the increasingly frustrated witch. Tara lapped up her honeys offerings, exercising amazing self-restraint as she reminded herself that she wanted to hear begging before she would allow herself to taste her lover fully.
Fortunately for both girls, Tara didn�t have to restrain herself for much longer.
Rounded red fingernails were brought into the mix, scraping, with just the right amount of pressure, across Willow�s pearl. Something inside the redhead snapped, as the flow of her juices rapidly increased she almost cried her plea.
�Goddess, Tara please stop teasing. I, I need more. I need you inside me. Please baby, please.� A single glistening tear accompanied her request. A pang of guilt hit the blond as it occurred to her that she may have taken things too far.
Not wanting to upset her sweetheart any further a hungry tongue passionately plunged deep into the welcoming passage and rubbed hard and firm against aching pleasure points.
It was mere seconds before Willow was screaming her lovers name in ecstasy and Tara greedily savoured Willow�s satisfaction.
Before she had fully recovered from her first orgasm, a second wave of bliss exploded through Willow�s body as Tara took the smaller wicca�s clit into her mouth and rolled it between her teeth.
The exhausted redhead climaxed for a third and final time, as two supple fingers were driven deep inside her and immediately set out on an eager tour of her, still contracting, internal muscles.
With this third orgasm, Tara�s name was once again screamed into the air before Willow, exhausted but satisfied, blacked out.
