Hot, meaty strips sizzling in the first pan, Bethany tempered the heat of the oven to keep an even cooking throughout the roast. She knelt to check it, judged a time, then rose back up to flavor the third pot with a little more brown sugar and butter. Kale wasn't a big fan of vegetables, Yuns as a whole seemed opposed to them, but she particularly ate up her carrots when Bethany made them like that. Bethany finished the first pan of meaty strips and laid out the flatbread to shred cheese on and hide in lettuce leaves. She was just in the middle of putting the hot chicken strips over the cheese to melt when footsteps on the stairs pounded down from the room beside the kitchen.
"Something smells delicious," her voice echoed around the bend. Bethany smiled, scraping the last of the meat to the five flatbread sandwiches. She'd just put down the pan when arms came in around her from behind. Kale's blanketing scent covered her, fresh from her shower with the faintest hint of raspberry, Bethany's favorite of her soaps. Kale leaned in around her smaller form to nuzzle Bethany's cheek and whisper. "And I don't mean the food, my lady." Bethany smiled. Kale kissed her cheek and Bethany turned to receive it, moving in Kale's arms until she faced her fully to enjoy her touch. Their mouths meshed like summer love, and Bethany lifted her arms around Kale's neck in pleasure.
"That's not to say," Kale added between her kisses, "The cooking is bad," she embraced her tight around her back. "I'd just pick you first, Beth." She ended with a last kiss to her forehead after warming her lips. "Every time."
"Kale," Bethany warmed in the embrace of her arms. "I missed you."
"Bethany," Kale buried her face in Bethany's hair and inhaled her scent in, holding her as precious. "You didn't have to do this, sweetie." Kale said, indicating the lunch. "You could've come upstairs."
"I wanted to make it for you," Bethany confessed, leaning back in her arms to take in Kale's beautiful face. Startlingly-alive gray eyes warmed in watching her, blonde hair loosely tied up in a damp ponytail that shimmered with the glints of red. A shapely curvature to her jaw smiled, easy to caress. It fit to Bethany's perfectly when they kissed; and her lips were silken with the perfect smile. At least to Bethany, she was perfect. "Six days out hunting, you need a good, home-cooked meal."
"What I need is right here," Kale lifted a hand to her cheek and cradled to stroke her palm in cherishing her. "I love you, Bethany."
Bethany glowed, warmed to her center. "I love you too." She lifted herself to kiss Kale again, who drew it out so sweetly long. She embraced Bethany again.
"I'm glad you're here," Kale rubbed her back in hugging. "I like returning home to this."
Bethany smiled against her chest, rosy with warmth. "Your hunt seems to have gone well," Bethany remarked when they finally pulled back, "The ice house was full to bursting."
"We had a good team," Kale agreed, "With Jael, Hawke, Summer, and Lightning, we all came back with full freezers. Had to let Hawke go a little earlier, but we got her and her swarm shipped over their stores. Gave some to Gale too; poor woman needs it holding her litter."
Bethany's brows drew together as she remembered, "That's right, isn't it? Today's the day her cousin's coming in?"
"That's what she said," Kale confirmed, "We can visit her and the horde later if you want." She offered Bethany a reassuring smile, hands dropping to her wrists. "I hoped we could spend a little time together first."
Bethany recognized that anxious glint in her eyes. She knew how her Yun got after a good hunting. It'd been six days on the hunt without her Courted; Kale had to be starving. It was also somewhat assuring. Before they'd started courting, Kale could've slept with anyone to fill that itch over the hunt. Bethany knew Kale had stopped seeing other Yuns while they were dating for her already, but with her Courted on week-long hunts with that beautiful Summer woman she'd fathered precious Kierra with… it settled her butterflies to see Kale so wanton, was all.
Bethany dropped her hands onto Kale's. She moved them both around her back to caress her ass and stepped in, touching their bodies. "I can rectify that." She squeezed Kale's hands over her, making Kale shiver, eyes alighting.
"I certainly hope so."
Bethany matched their lips and pressed into Kale close. That hard center barely pressed into her waist. Bethany freed her hands from Kale's at her ass, which she now squeezed possessively of her own volition, to finger at her belt with both hands. When she'd loosened it at the front, Bethany closed her arms around Kale's back and ground herself against her lover, who groaned. "Bethhh," Bethany latched her fingers around the loosened belt and pulled, tugging it completely free. Kale backed up with her and reluctantly released her ass with a hand to fumble with the plate that clinked. She pushed it and their food aside to the other counter, but when too many plates interfered, Kale gave up, completely lifted Bethany by the ass and moved to press her against the bare, oaken table instead. She pinned Bethany to it. Bethany bit back a moan, then released it right after when Kale bit her lip.
"Kale," Bethany breathed, fingers threading under her shirt. Kale lifted her with one hand to the counter, which she barely seated her on before ravaging her neck and crevasse with hard teeth and a bulge. Bethany could feel her grinding her lady parts through two pairs of pants and it felt incredible. Teeth gnawed at her tender skin, both pressures so refreshing. Her legs gave a little quiver with Kale's hand pressing into one, the other gripping her shoulder for support in making love to her neck. Fingers pressed into Kale's back. "This is perfect," Bethany practically purred. "You're perfect, Kale."
"You're gonna tremble," Kale whispered to her, hand on her thigh moving slowly back to her ass, which she then shoved against her bulge. "I promise."
"Ohh," Bethany's thighs closed over her bulge, wanting to keep it there. Bethany reclined partially, wishing Kale inside her, but stopped with a gasp when teeth bit to her clothed breast. Kale supported her with an arm behind, still throbbingly trapped between Bethany's clamped thighs, but her next hiss came almost as a growl over her chest.
"I like your blouse."
"You can rip this one off," Bethany allowed immediately, having specifically worn it in expectance of this. Kale was always so sweet to compliment her clothes when asking permission, knowing how Bethany loved some pieces dearly that she didn't want ruined. Not today. The tearing of cloth followed very quickly. Fingers at her back played with the clasp at her bra, and Bethany couldn't help it. She released Kale only a second to wrap her legs around her waist for more pressure at her core.
"Hold on." Kale's mouth closed over her breast in seconds. Bethany couldn't help her gasp, and her flexing legs over Kale's hips tightened. Kale suckled her breast, licked, then teethed her sensitive nub, making Bethany whimper as nails clawed into Kale's back. Every part of her squeezed Kale when her Yun suckled again.
"Kale," Bethany wasn't embarrassed to pant. With her ass grinding the table's edge and Kale's boner crushing her front, she was delightfully stuck between two hard places with a beautiful Yun making work of her breasts. It was heaven.
"I thought of you," Bethany told, wanting to do everything to increase the pleasure for her Yun. "Back at home in my bed. When you're not there, I finger myself. Bruisingly. I want you so bad, Kale. My fingers don't do you justice at all— ohh!" Bethany groaned with her hungry bite that sent tingles all throughout her body. "Kale, yes! I think of you all the time. My friends don't even know," Bethany inhaled a quick breath with Kale's delightful administrations, tonging her so good with that mouth. "You're better than a horde of Yuns."
Kale released her peak with a small pop of her lips, puckered over the tender spot. When she lifted her head to stare into Bethany's eyes, hers were misted with love and lust. "You're in my dreams," Kale told her, voice husky with desire. "Every night, I'm with you, Beth." Kale hoisted her up to the table fully away from the edge. Bethany's legs loosened from her hips and Kale climbed up on her knees after her. She started to push Bethany further back on the long table, but Bethany stopped her with her hands.
"Wait," Bethany lifted half-braced on an arm to play with Kale's zipper and button, which she got undone. Kale's eyes closed above her as Bethany reached up the back of her pants to pull them down over her arousal and buttocks. She smiled when Kale's great girth revealed, pants only partially down, but enough. Bethany rubbed her tight little ass in her hands and patted it with both hands. "Hands and knees," she ordered the Yun above her. Kale's gray eyes opened to read her intentions. Bethany smacked her rump harder. "Don't make me ask again."
"Do you know how fucking sexy you're being?"
"About to be sexier." Bethany assured, rubbing her bottom where she'd hit as Kale eased to all fours above her. But Bethany didn't let her go with some expected sex. Instead, she scooted herself down the table until she was eyelevel with the clean, girth-monstrous, beastly stud. Kale fizzed with the very beginnings of pre-cum. Bethany took Kale in a hand and squeezed, gripping her Yun, who moaned. A drip fell, which she caught on her tongue, then lifted just enough to run her hot muscle over Kale's tip. It had Kale shuddering.
"Bethany— " Before she could get the words out, Bethany closed lips over the tip of the giant. Kale nearly squawked as she gently tugged with her hand, urging Kale down to take more of her in. "Umbraah," Kale groaned like a curse, making Bethany smile and almost laugh.
"Be quiet, you," she shushed, words muffled with the girth in her mouth. She tugged Kale deeper, pressing her ass to lower her more.
"Be quiet," Kale panted as Bethany drew her in slowly, running fingers along the thick vein of her penis. There was so much to take. Kale was so long in her mouth, Bethany had to clamp down on her in suckling just to swallow her own mouth-watering saliva building around her great girth. "My to-be Mate's suckling me like a popsicle— fingers of heaven— " Kale groaned, and with the bump to the very back of her throat, Bethany clamped her mouth as tight as she could around her. She choked a little in her throat, but swallowed it back.
"Th-rust," Bethany told her, but it didn't come out entirely clear. She rubbed up Kale's shaft hard in encouraging fashion, and when Kale started to pull back, she stroked down again in summoning her back. Kale got the idea and groaned as she started a slow manner, being careful not to hit the back of her throat in the dipping.
"Bethany, you'refuckingamazing," Kale moaned. Bethany would've answered if she could've, but her lips were currently preoccupied in sliding over her saliva-slickened girlfriend. She tongued at her tip and wrapped Kale in the blanketing warmth of it as she dripped, oozing lust in a slow manner that Bethany swallowed back every few seconds. She ran her fingers up and down, up and down, Kale's incredible length dipping, then retreating away until she could clamp down on her again, suckling and swallowing, suckling and swallowing. Breaths through her nose were harsh and a bit dizzying, but she didn't want to stop at all. Bethany squeezed that flexing ass with her dipping. She almost thought she could feel Kale getting bigger in her mouth, though that was improbable. Kale sang the most wonderful groans—it only encouraged Bethany to hold her harder, tighter in the pocket of warmth she had for her. Bethany's own legs crossed in excitement, sharing the tickling pleasures she felt her girlfriend enjoying.
"Bethany," Kale quivered and struck the back pallet of her throat again, probably in accident. Bethany seized her and tugged harder, swallowing back to combat her gag reflex before really opening up her throat. She pulled Kale down her throat as far as her flexing-butt girlfriend would let her and squeezed her mouth shut as tight as she could over Kale. Fingers, tongue, and the roof of her mouth popped Kale like a bottle of champagne. She released into Bethany's open throat with a strangled cry, warm seed splashing out with such force, it caused her to choke. Bethany's mouth filled with hot, sticky seed in a second as Kale pulled back with what little mind she had to in her trembling, braced position above her. Bethany coughed, but kept as much of Kale in her mouth as she could. Her four-cough fit ended quickly and Bethany swallowed back everything she'd been able to hold. Bethany wiped at her chin, licked at her lips, then the back of her hand, and looked up with bleary eyes at Kale braced in a sit up of ecstasy on her forearms above her.
Bethany slid on her back along the table as she could manage, then reached up with both arms to pull up under Kale's to surrender her weight to her. She pulled Kale to her body, who finally collapsed on her in exhausted pleasure.
"Bethh," Kale practically whined.
"Seconded," an unexpected, second voice said. Bethany's head flipped to the side to see Kierra, Kale's Summer-born daughter, a mahogany blonde-streaked beauty standing there with raised eyebrows.
"Kierra!" Bethany croaked through a raw throat, voice cracked. Her cheeks flamed, instantly rosy.
"No, no," Kierra held up a hand and adjusted her little two year old on her shoulder. "I'm leaving, no harm done. Just… way to go, Ma." Kierra smiled in that too-beautiful way she'd gained from her mother and started pass. "I'll be upstairs. In the soundproof room. Not hearing whatever you two do." Kierra gave Bethany a private smile in the opposite doorway. "Keep it up!"
Bethany buried her burning face in Kale's shoulder. "Your daughter saw us."
"Bethany made sandwiches!" Kale called out to the retreating steps on the stairs, which paused, hurried back down and around the corner to grab two of the cheesy-chicken flatbreads she'd made for her and little Robin.
"Thanks!" Kierra quickly retreated, "Really gone now; have fun!"
"Oh, my God." Bethany croaked, throat still a little froggy.
"It's not so bad," Kale comforted, rubbing her back. "She probably likes you even more for doing me soo incredibly good, you know."
"Not helping." Bethany dropped her head back to the table. "She saw us on the table. Your daughter!"
"Bethany," Kale eased, rubbing her shoulder. "You were amazing. There's nothing to be ashamed of there." Kale touched her cheek gently. "You know," she added, thinking on to ease her. "She called you 'Ma.'"
Bethany's eyes roved over to Kale's. In all her fretting, that'd completely gone over her head. "She did." She almost asked.
Kale smiled gently with all genuine warmth. "Yeah," she confirmed, making Bethany tingle a bit herself. "She did."
Bethany's stomach did a little flipping with butterflies. She'd been courting Kale for a few months now, on top of their dating, but Kierra hadn't slipped to calling her that before. And this one didn't even feel like a slip. She'd said it like it was natural. Bethany's fluttering stomach gooed a bit. "Kale… she called me Ma."
Kale's smile opened further. "She loves you." Kale cradled her cheek lovingly and pet it. "We all love you in this family." Bethany bit back a growing smile, tickled all over with Kale. Kale reached up a hand to brush a few strands behind her ears. "I love seeing you with that smile. You're beyond beauty, Bethany."
Her butterflies tingling, Bethany lifted her mouth to Kale's. Gooey all over, she revered that mouth and showed her love. Their bodies crushed together already, it didn't take much to make her high. "I love you," Bethany whispered between kisses to Kale. "So much, Kale."
"Thank God," Kale whispered back, lips traveling back her cheek to her ear. A hot tongue made her wet in other regions. "I couldn't live without you." She rubbed their bodies, breasts crushing together and dragging. Kale's weren't as embarrassingly… wholesome, but Kale always managed to make her feel beautiful and well-proportioned. Bethany loved everything about this woman. She savored her scraping, both half clothed in the wrong places. She wanted to feel Kale bare.
"Kale," Bethany gasped on breathy lips. Kale made it hard to focus lavishing her with attention so well. Bethany fingered at the hem of her shirt, dragging it partially up as she could. "Strip," Bethany asked.
"I love when you tell me what to do." Kale braced above her on her arms, but didn't stop making her hot with attention. Bethany tugged up the shirt as quick as she could. Kale separated from her only long enough for her to pull it up over her head and off. She discarded the garment beside her and beheld Kale in her shirtless glory.
"Wow," Bethany reached up to touch her well-defined abs and run her fingers over the skin, eyes shining with her smile. "My hunter's abs." Kale reached back to undo her own bra while she fondled. Bethany's fond fingers ran down her hips, then back to her ass, still bare with her pants half down. She squeezed Kale's cheeks with grinding fingers, which made her kneeling Yun quiver as her bra fell away. Bethany had the most beautiful view up her body one could have of their Yun.
"Beth," Kale groaned with the massage of her flexed butt. Bethany's lips quirked with her inflation as Kale expanded over her body.
"I love when you do that," Bethany watched with twinkling eyes, stroking Kale to the crevasse of her ass.
"You're one to talk." Kale's eyes fluttered, breathing in deeply. "You smell so good, Bethany."
"Picking up my scent already?" Bethany smiled, so fond. As a half-born Umbra, she'd picked up many Umbra traits herself, and missed a few of the Yuns. Bethany hadn't been gifted super-scent. She could only imagine how exhilarating it'd be to smell her partner so exactly.
"For awhile now," Kale confirmed, sitting back in her kneel over Bethany's body. Bethany reluctantly lifted her hands to stroke her magnificent back instead. Kale reached for her jeans to search her pocket. "We better sheath me," Kale warned with a warm smile, "Else I might be accountable for something else."
Bethany's heart fluttered in nervousness. "I didn't bring condoms."
Kale's fingers in her pocket paused. "Forgot them?" she asked, her confusion understandable. Bethany never did such a thing. "I might have some upstairs."
"No, I mean," Bethany stopped her from getting up, raising at an incline herself to halt her with a hand to her shoulder. "I purposefully didn't bring them, Kale." Kale blinked, confusion all encompassing.
"Did you…" a blink of fear passed her pretty features. "We don't have to have sex, Bethany. If you wanted to talk— "
"Kale," Bethany chided, fingers lifting to her cheek to cradle. "Don't be foolish. I want to be with you. Without condoms this time."
Kale's eyes grew big in staring. "I could get you pregnant."
Bethany's butterflies were strong, but Kale still managed to make her smile. "The thought had crossed my mind. Right before I stopped taking the pill."
"You're off the pill." Kale repeated, taking this all in at once, then to clarify. "The pill that stops us from having babies?"
Bethany's nerves were all over the place, but she could barely help the way Kale was making her smile so much. "I'm not on other medication."
"But… we're not mated," Kale sputtered, "Or married. We haven't even decided which or when and— "
"Kale," Bethany gently interrupted, a little pressed not to chuckle. Kale had such respect for what they'd talked about over this. "I've thought about this," Bethany filled in. "Especially over the last week. I thought about you and Kierra and us… it feels right. Even if I get pregnant before we're mated, I'm going to be with you. We don't have to wait for it. I love you, Kale, and I don't have reservations about us. I want you to know I'm ready—"
Bethany's words cut off in the kiss of her lifetime as Kale swooped down with an arm around her and crushed their mouths with such fervor and passion, Bethany could feel it like a zap to her body. Their love was so strong and felt; it was even better than the romantic books she read of the Yuns, wholly substantial. Kale made sweet love to her mouth. She only pulled back to pant with such a gleam in her eyes. "You're sure about this?"
"Positive," Bethany confirmed, licking her lips of Kale's sweet taste lingering there. "There's no one's children I'd rather have." Kale practically glowed. Bethany was in her tight arms in a second.
"I love you."
Bethany warmed, happier with her choice than she ever could've imagined, and happier still with Kale. "I love you too, Kale." Kale only released her with other plans in her eyes. "Besides," Bethany added to the happiness she saw there, "I am still Umbra, you know. It might take a little bit to happen. My friend Sam's never used a condom and she hasn't gotten pregnant, so it might take some time." Her words didn't dampen the light in Kale's eyes at all. Her warmth was infectious; Bethany bit her lip to contain her spreading joy. "I want to hold your babies, Kale."
"You've no idea how hard I am."
"That sounds promising," Bethany licked her lips. "Maybe you should kick off those pants."
"Yours first," the first of Bethany's belts unclicked. Bethany sucked in a happy breath with the return of Kale's ravishing lips. She mmm'd as nimble fingers made quick work of her assemblage of belts. Bethany practically purred at the sound of her zipper unzipping. Kale's fingers smoothed into the lip of her jeans at the hips. Bethany suckled her lips fondly as Kale tugged them down with her fingers, bringing down jeans and panties, exposing Bethany. Already warm, the cool touch of the breeze was invigorating. It made Bethany's thighs squeeze together as Kale shed of her own, kicking them off like an annoyance that had Bethany smiling.
"What a beauty," Bethany admired, watching Kale fight with the last pant leg that clung stubbornly. Kale actually blushed a little, something that itself was rare in and of itself to see. Kale managed to kick off the last pant leg. Her fingers ran up the smooth skin of Bethany's leg as Kale hovered above her. Their bodies rubbed, beautifully bare, and sharp teeth bit the sensitive skin of Bethany's neck.
"I could have you," Kale whispered, voice silky as sex and lace. Bethany shuddered at the gentle scrape of her bulge, barely touching her thigh.
"I could take you right now," Kale continued, warm body heating Bethany's with every scraping. Her boobs had pebbled like rocks, Bethany wanted her so bad. To have every inch of Kale's unsheathed glory.
"You can," Bethany allowed, almost pleading for it. She let out a breathy gasp when she felt something prod her folds, but it was far too small to be the part of Kale she craved. Instead, two long, slender fingers prodded inside her. They still had her dizzy for pleasure. "Kaale," Bethany moaned, reaching for her hand as Kale teasingly stroked her most sensitive places. Fingers pressed inside her, probing, and quickly found the most receptive place in her body. Bethany's legs twitched with the pressure, surprised, but silent gawk emitting. "Ohh, Kale."
"I have plans for you," Kale whispered in that same husky-silken voice. She licked over the new bruise she'd made.
"I hope so," Bethany agreed, warming by the second till she was slippery. Kale's fingers left her. Bethany started to object, but Kale wrapped that same arm up under her in a second.
"Trust me," Kale kissed her cheek with love.
"More than anybody," Bethany promised, and was promptly lifted from the table with that arm. Kale wrapped her other around her and turned Bethany in her arms until she faced the same direction as Kale on her knees. Bethany's big, searching browns glanced back to read her, but Kale's arm just tightened around her under her breasts.
"Trust me," Kale asked again, kissing Bethany's available cheek, then lips, which she returned hungrily. Bethany felt her fingers probing her again. She could feel Kale against the curve of her ass and released another little moan into soft lips when Kale found that same spot again that made her squeeze. Everything was warm; from Bethany's clenching body to the feel of her back against Kale's breasts. Kale fondled her breast with a hand, still fingering her in the slowest, most delightful of ways when Kale gradually started to lean forward with her. Bethany shared a split moment of irrationality, and looked back at Kale with startled eyes of confused upset.
"No anal," she reminded, for a real second thinking Kale had forgotten she was squicked by it, or that she wanted to share their first sleeveless penetration this way.
"I wouldn't," Kale promised, holding her body tight to her body. "Don't worry, Bethany," Kale assured, bringing Bethany back from the moment of irrationality. "I've got you," Kale promised. Bethany could feel her fingers, three of them, at her actual opening, which Kale's girth nuzzled at in another second, easing her breathing.
"I promise you'll like this," Kale vowed in that voice that had her sinking into the melody of her assurance. Kale straightened a little, keeping her at a slant, which Bethany didn't like as much as being held to her body, but then Kale's warm prowess was sinking into her. Bethany's mouth opened in a small gawk, always such a pleasant surprise to receive her, especially after a week without. Kale's bare skin sunk in a few inches, not her whole length, but when she bumped that spot inside her that her fingers had been prodding, Bethany gasped with an 'oh' of surprise.
"Oh… ohh," she closed her eyes, feeling that heavy pressure just above her most sensitive spot.
"Straighten now," Kale coached, gently pulling Bethany back to her body. Her penis shifted inside her, bumping a little lower to the exact point of precision Kale's fingers had probed out. It was entirely different from having Kale inside her from the front, sheathed and stretching her. Without the condom this way, Bethany could practically feel her pulsing against her innermost walls. And she felt amazing.
"Kale," Bethany half-whined, adjusting to the new ways Kale felt in her body like this. It was a totally different angle of direction, Kale entering her this way, but Bethany could already feel her walls expanding for this warm pressure. She rested her head back on Kale's shoulder to get used to it. "Wow," Bethany breathed, wanting to continue the experimentation with this. "How should I…"
"You let me," Kale kissed her temple. Arm secure around her hip while the other kept busied on her breast, Kale guided her hips a smidgen forward while pulling back a little herself, which excruciatingly lost half the few inches she'd pushed in. Bethany almost cried for them back, which Kale gave in an easy, slow fashion that had her sliding back in and pressuring, maybe even a smidgen more with Bethany's adjusting.
"Ohh," Bethany moaned, butt sliding back against Kale's body as she gently connected them as fully as she could again. "Oh, Kale," Bethany breathed as the bare flesh slid almost out of her again and back. Kale didn't speed up in the slightest, but let her feel every second of pulsing girth sliding into her. "That's glorious," Bethany admitted with every pleasurable push, slow and measured to give her everything. With Kale's hands on her body, fingering her breasts, nuzzling her clit, and that delightful mouth on her neck and chin, her strokes were measured, powerful, but not pushy. She couldn't even sink in all the way, and Bethany's clamp squeezed her more than Kale. It wasn't a position for Kale at all; it was a high all for Bethany.
"Woww," Bethany breathed, slow, warm pleasure all-encompassing. Warmth flooded her body and spread, more constant than building, it was a state she could stay in for hours and relax to. "This is…" Kale bumped her sensitive walls and had her shivering again.
"You like it?" Kale kissed. Bethany stretched one of her arms back to fondle Kale's head. Her arm lowered to turn Kale's cheek her way. Their mouths met and Bethany savored her; every push, tweaking fondle, and stimulating squeezes of her clit as her hips slowly moved for Kale, drinking her in.
"I love," Bethany purred, fingers brushing her thigh fondly. Even the table biting into her knees was deliciously good. Bethany would stay in these arms forever if she could. "You're so warm."
Kale kissed the bottomside of her cheek fondly. "And you're wet." Kale fluttered to kiss her lower. "My incredibly sexy, wet maiden."
Bethany smiled, fingers curling to the roots of her hair in pleasure. "Damn," Bethany's heart raced under a pleasured exterior, effort only beading in sweat on her forehead. Kale licked it up, then played fondle with her ear and that mouth. Bethany shuddered again at her squeezing below, thrills of pleasure tickling every part of her body. Her heavy boobs felt raw, but she wouldn't stop Kale from playing for anything. "If Jihl could see me now…" Bethany murmured, deliriously happy with this comfortable, pleasure-lasting pace.
"Jihl?" Kale asked, blessedly not having to pause any of her administrations to ask. Bethany shivered with pleasure at another powerful poke inside her. Her fingers tightened in Kale's beautiful strands, blonde with rosewood red undertones to it. "She teasing you again?"
"She wouldn't if she knew what you do to me like this," Bethany's breath caught. "Ohh,"
"Or what you do to me."
"Mmm," Bethany's heart pounded under her breast, but she was in heaven. The ecstasy wouldn't stop and it spread through her so smoothly, so even and constant. "Kaale…"
"She just doesn't know," Kale continued to say. "Our love is perfect, Bethany."
Bethany smiled, eyes half closed, and kissed where she could, which turned out to be Kale's temple this time. "You should've seen her today," Bethany breathed in, letting it flutter through her. "She teased Carme, poor girl. About commitment."
"Yeah?" Kale asked, breathing a bit harder.
"Yeah," Bethany gasped at a strong push coinciding with simultaneous tweaking. "Ohh—ohhh," Kale eased a little slower, drawing in a drink of breath herself. Bethany kissed her again and tasted that salty goodness of her effort showing. She breathed out a few more times to settle. "We actually… made a bet."
"Bet?" Kale asked, hips slowly undulating against her buttocks in the smoothest of ways. Bethany loved every touch of this woman.
"Oh, yeahh," she confirmed to the pleasure first, question second. "I said— " Bethany took in another breathy little intake, sweat building to layer her forehead. "She couldn't commit… to one person." Her chest swelled, so handled and toyed with, but she didn't want it to stop. She never wanted it to stop.
"What'd she say?" Kale asked, voice noticeably coming quicker. She squeezed Bethany's breast hard with the next thrust.
"Bet me she could," Bethany murmured, so caught up her eyelids had started to flutter. "Bet me… dresses."
"Ohhh," Kale replied back groaning. "You'll look… so sexy."
Bethany smiled in her amazing pleasure and buried her face at Kale's temple to draw in breaths. "I love you."
Kale licked her shoulder in fond responding. She kissed her over again there, staring down Bethany's body. "You're gorgeous, Bethany."
"You're better," Bethany purred, arm stretched fully back around the outside of Kale's neck. Her back arched. "Kale," Bethany nuzzled her head to Kale's shoulder as much as she could. "Take me away."
Kale moved to do so by her command.
"Ohhh," Bethany's eyes closed in moaning. She gasped with Kale's pinching fingers squeezing harder over her clit. She gripped her tighter up under the breasts and slid into her with more force than before, "Yes," Bethany gasped, "Yes, yes—Kale… KALE!" Bethany's pleasure shattered into a million pieces throughout her body like a wave. She clamped so hard within herself, her vision went white. The overwhelming high didn't stop her from feeling the molten explosion that followed, a cascade of warm, flooding seed that splashed inside her, dousing her lower opening and spilling out. The unexpected spurt of heat with the nearly-unconscious knowing it was Kale's seed wetting her so badly sent Bethany headlong into a second seize. Kale's arms didn't leave her. Bethany sagged in her pleasure-soaked ecstasy, going limp against her pleasing lover with the intense squeeze.
"Ohhh," Bethany rest against her in drooping. "Kaale…"
"Bethany," Kale panted a little breathlessly. Bethany's eyes were still closed, but she felt the movement when Kale shifted with her, dragging them off delightfully throbbing knees. The world spun behind her lightened-eyelids. Bethany clung to the warm being and ducked her head to keep the dizziness from taking her in this awesome feeling. Bethany squeezed her thighs together to keep what she could of Kale's sticky heat there. She mmm'd in happiness, and when her buzz had died down to a contented feeling, she was still warm and tingly. Bethany slowly registered her limp arms around Kale's body, which she could feel pressed to hers in a tight pocket of heat, breasts to breasts in facing her.
Kale's fingers stroked sweaty strands from her face fondly. She sat in quiet, stroking reverence while Bethany rested against a perfectly comfortable chest, even if Kale compared theirs when she said it. "You're perfect," Bethany breathed after a few long minutes of resting.
"I don't know about that," Kale chided with a soft smile. "Have you seen the girl in my arms of late?" Bethany turned up her head, eyes opening to smile, and found both her and Kale lying on their sides facing each other on the table. "See?" Kale stroked her cheek back to her hairline. "How am I to compete with that?"
"I'm glad you're home," Bethany confessed, eyes shining with glossy happiness on her Yun.
"Me too," Kale shared, stroking her face so gently. "Happy to be home with you, Bethany."