Tis true, I've been working on it as promised... and here is a bit of what I have to show for all my hard work:
Emma placed her opened palms on either of June’s thighs, moving the bothersome material of the dress out of the way so that she could feel the warm tan colored skin underneath. When she arrived at June’s hips, she pushed her firmly forward, making her bend slightly over the edge of the sink. She waited as June moved the faucet all the way to the side before she continued. She loved looking and touching June’s ass. The way the skin was so smooth and tight, how it was so soft and could fill her hands aplenty. Oh! She was in heaven every time June allowed her this gift of lovemaking, these moments of fucking. Fucking, because that was what she wanted this night. She didn’t want to have to kiss any more tears of sadness or despair away from June’s cheeks and eyes, she didn’t want to have to console or coddle. She wanted to re-meet the woman she had experienced a glimpse of that night she was invited up to the apartment.
June stood on the tips of her toes, causing her rump to rear up. She felt Emma’s hands take their time going over her ass. She sighed, bracing her hands on the edge of the sink. Though she wasn’t sure what Emma had in mind, in that moment she decided anything would be better than the numbness that always managed to fill her chest and her senses these days. She closed her eyes, trying to stay in the moment when she heard a nearby drawer open and almost immediately felt cold metal against her hip. She gasped, opening her eyes wide in terror, wondering if maybe she had been wrong about Emma all along.
“Shhhhh... don’t worry. Relax.” She heard Emma’s familiar voice, raspy and tight with desire. June breathed deep, staring at the blank wall in front of her. She felt the cold metal slip under the swatch of underwear material on her hip, then turn outward. The pointy tip pushed into her plump hip, then sliced its way through the fabric, partially falling away, exposing her ass. She fought the urge to reach down and grab the loose pieces and force them back together. Instead she moaned, then sighed a deep, heavy sigh. June felt Emma’s hand hold the material down against her hip to slice the other side. A thrill curled inside the small of her belly and she felt faint for a moment or two. She heard the knife clatter as it was returned to its drawer and felt Emma’s hands around her waist, urging her off the tip of her toes. She dared not turn around until otherwise instructed.
I don't think you guys will be disappointed in this part at all :)
A few more weeks and I'll have this puppy nice and polished for you all!
I'd love to hear your thoughts and comments - what do you think of this excerpt?
-L
