The Reunion (10 page)

Emitting a sharp gasp, Maria entwined
her fingers in Sarah’s hair and clasped her tight to her bosom. “He should be
able to figure that out. But let’s forget about Adam for a while. Okay?”

Sarah tapped the dark nipple with
her tongue and worked on more of Maria’s buttons. “Absolutely,” she murmured. “There’s
only you and me in this bedroom, and I intend on sampling you in a variety of
ways.” Sarah tugged on the sundress and it dropped to Maria’s feet. “You are so
striking. I’ve seen you nude many times in the last two days and each time it’s
like seeing the sunrise for the first time.”

Maria reached for the buttons on
Sarah’s blouse.

Sarah shook her head. “No, let me,”
she said. She slowly undid her blouse, freeing her breasts. The look of
adoration in Maria’s dark eyes warmed her blood. Sarah unzipped her skirt and
let it fall to the floor,  stepped out of it and held out her arms, welcoming
Maria.

Again she covered Maria’s mouth with
her own. This time their tongues collided, stoking banked fires of passion. Sarah
rubbed her breasts against her lover’s, and Maria reciprocated. Reluctantly,
Sarah slid her mouth off of Maria’s and lowered her head until she was licking
first one brown breast and then the other. Maria fondled her neck and uttered
soft moans. It pleased Sarah that the more experienced Maria let her continue being
the seducer.

She trailed fingers down across
Maria’s taut belly until they came to rest atop her neatly trimmed dark pussy. Her
folds were already wet. Without hesitation, Sarah pushed a finger into Maria’s
inner chamber. “You’re so hot,” she whispered, going to her knees.

Maria widened her stance. “Hot for
you, Pepper. Caliente,” Maria groaned, “for you.”

Sarah studied the tiny black
ringlets and smiled as Maria’s clit emerged from its protective folds. She
slipped a second finger into Maria and lapped at the glistening pussy opening wider
before her.

Maria’s breathing quickened. A
familiar pounding started in Sarah’s head. She brought her free hand to bear on
Maria’s clit. Willingly, Maria stood before Sarah’s probing quest, succumbing
to fingers and tongue. She clutched Sarah’s head between her hands, offering
guidance. She wailed in Spanish and English praising the gods for this gift. She
bore down on Sarah’s fingers and tongue. Sarah held nothing back and neither
did Maria.

“Now!” Maria cried. “Taste me now.”

Sarah flicked out her tongue and grinned
at the first taste of Maria’s nectar—exquisite. Leisurely, Sarah covered Maria’s
flow with her mouth. Cupping Maria’s buttocks, Sarah helped her rock back and
forth on her heels as Maria’s flow tumbled over her lips and tongue. Sarah
swallowed over and over, going beyond tasting, trying to quench her thirst. At
last, the flow stopped. Sarah leaned away, giving Maria’s pussy one last kiss. As
for her thirst—it would certainly take more than once to quench that particular
thirst.

Pulling playfully on Sarah’s ears,
Maria moaned, “That was adorable. But I want to do you, too.” She fell back on
the bed, bringing Sarah with her.

Sarah placed her love stained lips
across Maria’s. She smiled. “You do taste sort of like cinnamon. Maybe a little
nutmeg, too.”

“Thank you.” Maria tweaked Sarah’s
nipple and it was her turn to gasp. “But I can’t wait any longer. I want to
taste you, too. Why don’t you turn around and cover my mouth with your pussy?”

Sarah quickly turned to comply with
Maria’s request. She slid over Maria, straddling her until her chin brushed
against what was quickly becoming her favorite pussy. It already felt like a dear
old friend. She teased it with her tongue, but soon lost her ability to
concentrate.

Apparently intent on catching up, Maria’s
tongue and fingers were quite busily engaged in their own exploration. Sarah tensed
as the tongue snaked in and out of her tingling channel. Tears formed in her
eyes. She’d nearly forgotten how powerful it was to be loved by a woman. Maria squeezed
her butt with one hand while fondling her clit with the other. Maria’s nose
slid along that most sensitive ridge between pussy and anus. Sarah squealed at
the sudden pleasure shocks strobing across her clit.

Lifting her head, which felt
incredibly heavy, Sarah moaned, “Whatever you’re doing, don’t stop.” She used
one hand to tug on her own nipple. She let it go and returned to massaging
Maria’s pussy.

Maria never let up her assault and
both women knew Sarah neared her edge. But Maria lagged behind. Sarah took her
lover’s clit between her teeth and suckled. She slid a hand lower and drew
small, tight concentric circles teasing Maria’s anus.

“Oh my!” Maria exclaimed. “You do
know a woman’s body. This is certainly not your first time with a woman.”

“Don’t abandon my pussy,” Sarah
ordered, excited by Maria’s quivering thighs. She was about to crash again. “I
want to come too. I need to give you my juices.”

As if remembering what she’d set out
to accomplish, Maria’s tongue quickened and her fingers continued to strum
Sarah’s throbbing clit.

 Sarah smiled against Maria’s mound.
She felt her climax work its way from the back of her skull down her back. Her
butt quivered. Her hips ground her pussy against Maria’s face, driving Maria’s tongue
as deep as it could possibly go. She sawed at Maria’s ass which had opened to accept
her finger. Simultaneously she nibbled on Maria’s clit. Both women groaned as
flesh buried into flesh until each was drinking the fluids of the other.

Sarah heard Maria gasping for air. She
rose to her hands and knees to give her lover more room to breathe. Catching
her own breath, she licked her lips and peered at the one way mirror. She
doubted her smile came close to reflecting the glow warming her body. Maybe
Adam could tell that.

Forgetting him, she turned around
and cuddled Maria. Her hostess pecked at her lips and gave her a delighted
smile. “That was something, girl. You were worth the wait.”

“I know.” Sarah grazed Maria’s smile
with her lips. “
We
were worth the wait.”

- o -

Sitting behind the one-way mirror,
Adam watched the women lying on his bed idly caressing and murmuring to each
other as new found lovers tended to do. He wiped his cock clean with a
handkerchief. They certainly had put on a show. Now what?

Was he supposed to go storming into the
bedroom angry they’d made love without him? He had no question the two women
had made love. They hadn’t just had sex. How could they be so emotionally
bonded so quickly? Scowling, he tucked his cock back in his pants. He never would
understand women.

Did they have any idea how elegant
they looked together? How balanced? Brown on ivory. Ivory on brown. They were
finely matched, like a set of rare crystal.

Even without sound, he could tell
each woman listened well to the other’s body. There had been no competition
between them. They had sought and found mutual satisfaction.

He was quite experienced with the
look of satisfaction on Maria’s face when she’d come, standing before the
kneeling Sarah. But it was the look of pure pleasure on Sarah’s when she’d come
that had surprised him. He’d seen her come many times. But this was different. Her
face hadn’t been contorted. She hadn’t fought it or spurred her orgasm on. She’d
simply let it happen and he’d seen it spread across her body like a bubbling
spring. As long as he lived, he’d never forget that image. If bliss could be
tangible, then he’d seen it. And he had enjoyed it.

He pulled the slip of paper from his
pocket and reread the note he’d found on the chair upon entering the anteroom.

Dear Adam,

I hope you find this note because
that will mean you were here when Maria and I first made love. She is such a
gift. I’m positive you know that. And I’m sure neither one of us wanted to do
this without including you, if only as an observer.

So if you are watching, enjoy. Maybe
you’ll want to join us one of these times. I’d like that a lot. Maybe this will
help you realize I am not the girl you thought I was. I never was.

Love,

S

Adam folded the note carefully and shoved
it in his shirt pocket. No girl or woman had ever written him a note. Why had
that touched him so? He was becoming an emotional basket case.

And what was he to do with Sarah? With
Maria, for that matter? Things were changing around him and he didn’t see any
way of forestalling more change.

Clearly, he’d misjudged Sarah. She
was no longer his teen angel. He shook his head grimly, remembering her comment
about giving head in high school to a select number of basketball players. Maybe
she’d never been an angel. The corner of his mouth turned up. But then, had he really
been the devil incarnate? Things seldom were as they appeared.

Intimidating Sarah into leaving wasn’t
going to be an easy task. He wasn’t even sure he wanted to. Now that she seemed
aligned with Maria, it might be nearly impossible, no matter what he wanted.

Obviously, Sarah was the seducer in
the drama he’d just witnessed. She hadn’t hesitated at all about having sex
with a woman. That was not her first time. How could he have been so wrong
about her?

Could she really play their sex
games? He shrugged. He wasn’t about to bet against her at this point. She might
offer up many more surprises.

But the women were playing a much
higher stakes game than he was prepared to play. Did Maria know it was Sarah
dictating the rules? Maria never showed that kind of passion—that kind of love—with
another woman. It had always been fun and games. Heads up, no entanglements, no-holds-barred
sex—the way he liked it. The way he thought Maria liked it.

Sarah brought along another layer, more
insidious, more threatening. And Maria was smitten. His worldly sexy companion
of two years was being drawn into a web he doubted Sarah even knew she was
weaving. She spun it with her natural air of innocence, vulnerability, and
willing passion. It was a web that might threaten all of them if he allowed her
to stay much longer.

Would Sarah Atkinson steal Maria
from him?

Adam walked quietly down the hall to
the foyer and let himself out into the night. He wasn’t sure where he was going,
but he had to get away from the house. He had to get away from the two women
sharing his bed. Before he stumbled and fell.

He’d never allowed himself to
stumble and fall because of a woman. He wasn’t going to begin now.

- o -

The following morning Sarah snuggled
in the circle of Maria’s arms, pressing her back against Maria’s chest,
overwhelmingly pleased with herself and her new lover. Maria surpassed anything
she had ever imagined. She grinned at the empty trays near the bed. While there
had been little sleep, they had managed to refuel—sometimes in rather creative
ways. She’d never tried pussy a-la-Chablis before. She regretted have missed
out on such a treat for so long—especially, missing out on Maria. They’d
consumed each other as if making up for lost time. Now time had finally
overtaken them. “Guess neither one of us is in a hurry to get up today.”

“Why would I want to leave this
cocoon?” Maria wiggled a finger down Sarah’s back. “You are a pleasure to snooze
with.”

“Umm. You, too.”

“You’re sure the note you left for
Adam is missing?”

“Yes, I looked quite thoroughly to
see if it had dropped to the floor. It’s gone. So, apparently, is Adam. Did you
expect him to join us?”

“Not last night.” Maria dropped a
kiss on Sarah’s shoulder blade. “Maybe this morning.”

“So why didn’t he?”

“Adam is a very complex man. He can
be quite moody. Seeing you with me may have sparked one of his moods.”

“But why? I thought he’d relish
having both of us at the same time.” Sarah turned over to face Maria, parting
her lips to greet Maria’s. When Maria eased back, Sarah said, “You don’t
suppose he’s jealous.”

“Wouldn’t surprise me,” Maria
grunted. “Bet that’ll shock him.”

“But he should know we want him to join
us.”

“It might not be that simple.”

“But...”

“Why don’t we leave it at that? Let’s
wait and see what Adam has to say for himself when he shows up.”

“Okay. So how did the two of you
meet?” Sarah covered Maria’s breast with a palm.

“The first time I met him was on the
set of a porn shoot.”

“Oh my,” Sarah gasped.

“Yeah, it was some crazy film a
friend had talked Adam into co-producing. That means he put up the bucks.”

“Adam?”

“Sure. He’s co-produced several
films. Though I must say his more recent efforts have been much more tasteful. I
hooked him up with a few female directors.”

“Female directors?”

“Don’t look so surprised. You don’t
know much about the adult industry, do you?”

Sarah shook her head.