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What a rush!	By : AlluringWords Category: G through L > Ginger Snaps Views: 1996 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After Ginger Snaps 3 – The Beginning
What a rush!
Pushing her hard onto the bed making the brunette fall forward onto her hands and knees, Ginger’s animal instincts takes over as she paws over the flesh below her. Rubbing her hands provocatively outside of her lover’s legs, she fiercely grabs Brigitte’s hips pulling her ass into her. A thought of fear and excitement crosses B’s mind, ‘Doggie style again?’
The flame hair sister thrust into her several times as somehow to both women, this motion is as natural as breathing; including B taking the subservient position. Nothing made her happier than pleasing her mistress. Desire wanting to rip the very skin from B’s body, Ginger leaned over and placed a majority of her weight on B’s back. It was at first, heavy and very hot as the flesh collided. But Ginger’s roaming hands firmly rubbed the soft pale skin until she found her breast, and anything that wasn’t focused on the breast quickly dissipated. Ginger began to rock again against B’s form while her free hand snaked it’s way around the front of her sleek waist. The combination of the Ginger’s rocking thrust, her breast in wanting hands, Ginger’s warm breath on her back, the sensations of all the kisses and biting all at the same time was enough to send B into her first climatic wave of uncontrollable desire.
Ginger was shocked at her sister’s eagerness to cum. She hadn’t even touched her wet pussy yet. Ginger slowed her rhythmic rocking pace; slowed her wanting hands and her kisses to the smoldering sounds of B’s orgasm. The dominant alpha placed most of her weight on her free hand and more on her own knees, as the young girl tried to catch her breath. By human standards B was ready to collapse to the floor, but Ginger held her firmly in place, and by her repeated strokes of her ass and thighs, her desire was far from being satisfied.
To allow B relief from the strain on her arms from holding them both up, Ginger gathered B up in her arms in a single motion. She pulled the brunette back into her chest as she kissed the nape of her neck from an erect kneeling position. One hand was securely around her breast holding her close. The other hand rotated from brushing B’s long chestnut hair out of Ginger’s hungry path of hot kisses and nips, to rubbing the entire frontal area of the naked woman in her arms. B placed her hands firmly on Ginger’s thighs as she braced herself letting out gasp of pleasure and moans that filled the cave. She was trembling from both delight and momentary muscle strain. Ginger slowly lowered her self to a sitting position bringing B softly in her lap. In this new position Ginger allowed her lover to gather her breath further while her own libidinous desire slowed for the moment of reprieve. The kisses became slower and lasted longer. The fondling became softer with gentler strokes. Even Ginger’s moans magically transformed from short labored grunts to deeper sighs of pure devotion and love.
Ginger lightly collected B’s right hand and bent it backwards placing it just above the small of her own back. Locking it into place between the two of them as they pressed firmly together once more. It almost felt like a human handcuff. The arm was completely demobilized. Ginger’s kissed B’s neck as her non-roaming hand lifted B’s jaw to the ceiling and gently rested B’s head over her shoulder. Her roaming hand firmly grabbed her lover’s left hand, which made her gasp for air at the suddenness of it, and held it firmly down below her hip. With fingertips she held B’s head high leaving the front of her body entirely exposed and very vulnerable. This would be a deadly position for any wolf, at any time, as they would be completely helpless against an attack in this position. Ginger was intently studying her lover’s body as she saw when B realized how vulnerable she had suddenly become. Both of her hands were completely incapacitated, chest, stomach totally bare, and her neck completely exposed. Ginger chuckled under her breath at what an easy kill this would have been. But rather than experiencing fear, B trusted her mate, trusted this woman, her mistress. Instead of quivering in terror she leaned further into Ginger, taking in deep breaths which expanded her chest causing it to rise and fall dramatically.
To the intently observant mistress, the changing in breathing pattern caused B’s perky pink nipples on her breast to all rise and fall as well. Her moisten skin that covered her stomach also followed this alluring new rhythm. Ginger slowly purred, “What a clever little girl you are. I thought you were supposed to fall under my spell, and even as I hold you now in this helpless state, I find that it is me, who is now under your spell; completely mesmerized by you.” Her eyes once again veered over her enthralling lover’s form which caused her to moan painfully from desire. The moan had been more than pent up sexual aggression; it was a speechless announcement of surrender from mistress to bitch instead of the norm of bitch to mistress. Ginger thought, ‘God how I love this woman.’ Her lips sucking and kissing hard at Brigitte’s neck until she was on her jawline. ‘God how I need this woman. How I want only this woman, always.’ Their eyes locked as until B blinked softly, knowing the exact words going through Ginger’s mind, as she had heard them on many occasions.
With what little free movement of her body that she had, Brigitte gently caressed Ginger’s face against her own giving the approval of excepting Ginger’s love and returning the same feelings herself. It was such a soft and gentle gesture. It was hard to believe that clouds could be as soft as this exchange was between them as Ginger continued to allow B stroke her face with her lips and cheeks. Closing her eyes she enjoyed every morsel of skin that B touched her with. Ginger was truly happy and slowly released both of her lover’s hands. Moving only enough to free her pinned hands, she never broke the touch of their faces. B’s hands quickly met with Ginger’s face as she continued to caress and hold Ginger’s face. Ginger fell into an intoxicated and vulnerable state as her eyes remained closed in complete admiration for her sister’s touch. The younger sister lovingly held Ginger’s face between her hands and started planting deep wet kisses on her lips.
After several intense kisses, Ginger’s eyes shot open and her desire was returning. Her heart accelerated and her breathing quickened. B took advantage of the moment to further arouse her lover and started biting hard at Ginger’s neck. Her head flung back as she gripped onto B for dear life. By now B had maneuvered her dainty form around to where she was sitting on Ginger’s lap with her legs tightly around her waist. She playfully squeezed them against Ginger’s side as if pressing a horse’s sides to make it run faster. Ginger lifted her chin high to break another deep smoldering kiss from B. Not missing a libidinous beat, B moved her hungry lips back to Ginger’s exposed neck. Ginger hummed before she spoke, trying to force air into her lungs, “B, are you trying to tell me something?” Ginger tried to playfully remove B’s legs from around her waist but they were firmly attached around her. It was B’s turn to speak as she made Ginger’s skin vibrate under her breath, “There is only one way to get me off of you?” Ginger beaming at the insinuation, laughed and said, “Ok I’ll take the bait. How’s that?” There was a moment of silence as B continued her teasing of Ginger’s throat as if there had been nothing said at all. B then slowly moved her lips up Ginger’s neck; across her jaw, over her cheeks, kissed her eye brow and painfully slow breathed deep in her ear, allowing the sound of her exhaling painfully arouse her lover. Ginger faltered under the torture of her lover as her head uncontrollably fell back. She took a deep breath just trying to remain conscious. As if Ginger was not already completely under Brigitte’s spell she again hummed into Ginger’s ear, “You’re going to have to fuck me, so hard, so good, so many times that I can no longer hold my head up.” Ginger’s body shivered at the words only she hadn’t the strength at the moment to comply. She was putty in B’s hands and under her lips for now.
To be continued….
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