Little Red's Revenge: How I Came to Love the Wolf

29th May 2012

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Magic Inside Her Fingertips

You’ve got magic inside your fingertips…

She grinned at me as she walked away from iPod docking station, blue eyes twinkling just a little bit. I was perched on the end of our room’s four poster bed. Through the open sliding doors, the sound of crystal blue waves accompanied the first lines of the song.  

“Oh really?” I said, a slight blush spilling across my cheeks. Once upon a time, I had mentioned that the song was more my style of sexy than her preconceptions. Long story short, it was mood music. 

“You know it, kid,” she said. I grinned at my old nickname. She bent over me, one hand going gently behind my neck. I sighed in to her hands and lips. We moved together, lips still searching the other’s, up on the bed till she lowered me gently on to the pillows. My fingers fumbled over the buttons of her white shirt, which she pulled off and dropped beside the bed. I traced my fingers down her shoulders, eyes following their progress across her tanned skin. She chuckled. 

Every time that I get close to you, you’re making me weak…

“What?” I asked, looking back at her eyes. My heart jumped as her icy blues looked in to mine. 

“I just can’t believe we’re here… you’re here..” she said as she laid down next to me. She cupped my face gently. I reached up to place my hand over hers, absently rubbing the smooth metal of the gold ring she always wore. Our lips found each other’s again. 

“We’re here, love,” I said. “You’ve got me.” She sat back and looked at me, eyes looking down me. I think I blushed from my pedicured toes all the way up to the blue spaghetti straps of my sundress. 

“Show me what I’ve got,” she said, her voice dropping to a husky softness. 

“As you wish,” I murmured. I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back on to the bed, moving to straddle her. She sighed as I bent over her, my dark hair curtaining around her face. A few fumblings later, most of our clothes lay in a heap on the floor.  

Wake me up with your lips… 

I sat up and looked down at her. She grinned up at me, her hands moving up to rest on my bare thighs. I brought fingers over her skin, feeling the heat radiating from skin to fingertip to skin. Breath escaped her lips softly and I felt my pulse quicken in response, heat seeming to settle in places that had started to ache. 

Oh I need you..

“You’re amazing,” I murmured. My hands moved in slow progress across her shoulders, down her chest, stopping to give slow gentle attention to places that made her shiver slightly. 

“Sweet talker,” she said. I kissed the place that had just sent a shiver through her, tasting her skin and breathing in the scent of her cologne. My tongue flicked over the spot again and she dug her fingers in to my thighs firmly, emitting another breathy moan.  

“No really…” I continued, looking up at her. “You’re incredible. You’re gorgeous. I can’t believe you’re mine.” 

You are crazy gentle in the way you kiss…

“Aw babe,” she said, catching my hand and brought it to her lips. As she sucked gently on my fingertips, I felt my hips move slightly, involuntarily. I exhaled, and the air escaped like a soft gasp. She pulled me to her, pressing me against her chest. I moved, pressing my hips in to hers,  moaning in to her mouth. In one fluid motion, she flipped me over and under her, pushing her hips in to precisely the right spot. I moaned again, my hands clenching her strong shoulders. 

“What happened to letting me show you?” I laughed. She grinned from on top of me. 

“You were driving me crazy,” she said. She moved a hand to tease me through the thin fabric I still wore. I moved my hips up in to her fingers, but she barely let me make contact. She leaned in till her breath tickled my ear.

“My turn,” she breathed. I pushed my hips up trying to meet her fingers harder and she laughed, sliding to one side and kissing my neck. Her touch was light, gentle, caressing me until I trembled and arched in to each light pass of her fingertips. 

“Please?” I asked as her fingers continued in slow delicate circles. 

“Please what?” she returned, a smirk playing across her lips. 

“Please touch me,” I almost pleaded. She ran a finger along the edge between my skin and the top hem. 

“Ask me again,” her voice husky this time, a good sign that I was not the only one aching for it. I arched my hips again, but she continued… slowly and carefully. 

“Please touch me,” I begged breathlessly. 

A tug and my skin shivered as the air hit me. Her fingers moved over me, barely tickling my skin. I moved my hips again, expecting her to pull away. Instead, she dipped one finger inside me and I cried out in to her mouth that lowered over mine. 

She moved her palm, pressing it firmly against me and pushed two fingers in easily. My cries were muffled as our mouths moved hungrily over the other. The careful teasing touches were a memory now as she worked me expertly, hand moving in and out as her finger tips massaged me further in to aching wetness. 

I was gasping now, my whole body tense with the need to let go. Over and over, she moved in and out of me. She stopped only to tease and chuckle, as I whimpered and bucked my hips in to her, begging her to bring me. She sat back, looking at me with a flushed grin. Her blue eyes sparkled with a soft fire and need. 

“Come for me,” she said. It was all I needed. I shuddered, clenching around her hand. She murmured approval in to my ear, letting me ride my trembling climax until I collapsed panting back against the damp sheets. She settled in next to me, pulling me in to the crook of her arm. 

“Guess I showed you,” I joked. She laughed and kissed my forehead, hand stroking my hair. 

“You sure did, kid.” 

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27th May 2012

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