The word came out from Natalia's lips like something
between a groan and a strangled cry. It was a single syllable,
but it was filled with wanton desire and perhaps an edge of
impatience. And to Olivia there was no mistaking the sound.
She knew exactly what it meant - her lover was close to
tumbling over, her body was striving for it, aching for that
release that only she could give her. Olivia and Natalia
remained tangled in the silk sheets, their centers riding each
other's thighs. For a few seconds, Olivia slowed the movement
of her body as she balanced over Natalia. She looked down to
watch her lover's hips roll.
Olivia knew that soon the grinding, which Natalia did so
well, would become so quick and feverish that the room would
be filled with the sound of their skin slapping together. Both
of their bodies would start to shimmer with sweat and
Natalia's skin would be slick and smooth to the touch. The
scent of their mingled desire and perspiration always drove
Olivia wild and the thought of it now made the older woman
increase her tempo.
Olivia never had a doubt that Natalia would know how to
move in bed. She could tell by how the woman danced that she
could sway her hips. But having those hips and thighs now,
pounding against her sex and bringing her to new heights of
satisfaction were more than Olivia ever expected.
What Natalia did physically was important, but what she
said was just as powerful.
The first night that Natalia let go – truly let go and
gave herself completely to Olivia – the older woman couldn't
believe the words that tumbled from the Latina's mouth –
some in English and some in Spanish. Over time Olivia was
becoming quite bilingual herself, with few of those words
being anything she could utter in public. Of course, once
Natalia saw the reaction she caused with her words she worked
her lips in more ways than one from that night forward. Olivia
liked dirty talk and when Olivia pushed the right buttons
Natalia was happy to reward her.
Physically though, Olivia found herself craving one thing
in particular that Natalia would do – grabbing her backside
and letting her nails dig into her cheeks, straining for more
contact to her center. With her male lovers it never felt
quite the same to Olivia. Maybe it was the fingernail length.
Or as Doris once said over drinks, "Men paw you and women
claw you. I like the claws." Olivia had to admit, her
kitty had claws and she liked it too.
So although Natalia didn't have diva nails she did have
some length to them, and when she used them it was always
Olivia's undoing and tonight was no different. Natalia's hands
reached down; her fingers raking across the soft flesh making
Olivia whimper in response.
"¿Me deseas?" Natalia whispered in her ear as
their bodies continued to grind against one another. "Dilo!"
she said more forcefully as she dug in her fingers.
"Ssss…" Olivia always felt herself stutter when
she tried to talk to Natalia in bed while the woman was
touching her. Over the years she'd seduced many men into a
quivering, monosyllabic mess. Now, after all these years, she
found herself on the receiving end. It was unnerving in a way,
but quite exciting in another.
"Si," Olivia finally answered in Spanish. Feeling
confident for having uttered something, with a grin Olivia
rolled Natalia over so the younger woman was on top. When they
came to a stop Olivia took Natalia's face in both of her
"I desire you more than anything else on earth,"
she said answering the woman's earlier questions more
She pulled Natalia's lips to hers and she rose up at the
same time to meet her. Natalia took the opportunity of
Olivia's raised body to slip her arm under her back and pull
her closer. With her other hand she snared Olivia's wrist and
brought both their fingers to her center.
"Fuck me," Natalia ordered her. Her eyes were
closed and her head thrown back. Her large bosom was thrust
forward, aching for contact.
Olivia arched an eyebrow and ran a single hand between
Natalia's breasts. She grinned and laid back down taking her
hand away. In an instant Natalia's head shot up searching for
the contact she craved that suddenly went missing.
"No," Olivia told her firmly. "I wanna see
you pleasure yourself. Go on…" A brief flash of
uncertainty showed on Natalia's face for a moment. This wasn't
anything they had done – it was never part of their bedroom
games. But Olivia then added, "For me?" in what
sounded like a desperate plea. "It'll please me…"
Olivia then took one of Natalia's hands and guided it
through the Latina's already damp curls. She then took the
woman's wet fingers and put them in her mouth. She proceeded
to lick them dry; all the while making sounds of joyful
The sight of Olivia enjoying her arousal on her own fingers
made Natalia's decision for her. With her other hand she began
to run her finger across her sex as her body started to rock.
As long as she's not touching me… I can talk to her,
Olivia thought triumphantly.
"Ahhh, yeah," Olivia sighed as she watch Natalia
swaying above her. "You getting wetter, Baby?"
Natalia nodded. "Yeah," she groaned out as she
closed her eyes.
"Spanish," Olivia told her. "You get me so
fucking hot when you speak Spanish."
Natalia grinned slightly. "¿Me quieres?"
"You know I want you, always. But right now…I want
you to want yourself more." Olivia's lips were parted as
she watched Natalia above her. Her tongue snaked out to
moisten her drying lips.
Eyes still closed, Natalia groaned again and picked up the
pace a bit more.
"Ábrete los ojos," Olivia ordered.
Natalia opened her eyes as Olivia requested. She watched as
Olivia grabbed her hand and once more put the slick fingers in
her mouth. She then shoved Natalia's free hand back to her
"Rub yourself while I suck on your fingers. Do
it," Olivia ordered.
Natalia obeyed, but immediately after uttered, "Oh
fuck…" under her breath as she began to watch her lover
enjoying the succulent delight.
"You're imagining…these lips…my lips… down there…
aren't you?" Olivia asked as her in between licks.
"Yes," Natalia answered.
Olivia grinned. "What did you say?" she teased.
"I'm still not sure I can hear you." Olivia
"Yes, Liv! Okay! God, yes!" Natalia's head fell
back again and her hips began to rock even harder.
"That's what I wanted to hear," Olivia praised.
As her body began to sway faster and faster, Olivia watched
her partners' gorgeous breast bouncing. She reached up and
squeezed the taunt nipples between her fingertips.
"That's my Cariño," Olivia complimented.
"Keep goin', keep goin', Baby. Mírame por favor."
Natalia opened her eyes again and focused her attention on
Olivia's face. "Oh, God Olivia…I love you so
much," she said caressing her cheek.
Olivia's lips snared her palm. "I love you too Cariño…
Can I show you how much? Can I finish you off?"
Natalia didn't answer vocally. She took Olivia by the
shoulders and pulled her to her as her own back crashed toward
the foot of the bed.
"Now," Natalia commanded. Without any pretense,
she pulled Olivia to her center and held her head in place.
She buried her fingers in the older woman's hair and gave it a
Olivia was done playing too. The heat and smell that
radiated from Natalia's sex was more than she could handle any
longer and when her tongue took its first lap at the younger
woman Olivia let out a deep, guttural moan.
"Oh yeah, I'm gonna get fucked good," Natalia
giggled upon hearing the sound.
Without delay, Olivia pushed three fingers inside Natalia's
sopping center as her thumb reached up to make connection with
her clit on each thrust. And just like the perfect dance
partner Natalia's hips began to rise to meet her.
"Come on Cariño," Olivia coaxed.
Natalia's breathing became labored and by the flush that
spread over her body, Olivia knew how close the woman was to
"Más difícilmente. Más rápidamente," Natalia
Succumbing to the request, Olivia's fingers moved harder
and faster into her lover.
"Come on, Honey. Give it to me," Olivia
whispered. Natalia let out a whimper, but the next words put
her over the edge.
"Eres mi todo," Olivia told her.
Natalia's toes curled, her back arched and she let out howl
in desire, the likes of which Olivia hadn't heard before.
After the momentary surprise, Olivia smiled briefly and dove
down to drink at the well of her lover's desire.
After a few moments, Natalia breathing evened out and she
reached down and tugged at Olivia's shoulders. Olivia's cheeks
and lips glistened in the candlelight, covered sweetness of
Natalia's wetness as she made her way to rest her head on
"Mi Cariño," Natalia whispered. "You're my
"No…Mi Cariño," Olivia countered.
Natalia ran her hand down the back of Olivia's head and
kissed the crown.
"Fine, Liv…You win Round One tonight," Natalia
"Eleven rounds to go?" Olivia asked hopefully as
she moved to rest on her elbow and forearm.
Natalia pushed the older woman's hair behind her ear and
playfully made a boxing fist.
"You're on," she said before pulling her down for