Stumble
CHAPTER 7
“Take off that robe.” Kelly ordered.
“Bossy.” Carrie pointed out impressed. She leaned her shoulders back as Kelly watched the white cloth drop to the floor in what seemed like slow motion to reveal Carrie’s voluptuous body to her once again.
Carrie pushed past Kelly stroking her lower back on its sore spot and opened the door to the large shower. She turned around and waited for Kelly to join her, but the girl was entranced in a rapturous gaze. Carrie walked back toward her and pushed the robe just past Kelly’s shoulders to expose her clavicle. Carrie ran her tongue along the crease, looked up with innocent eyes, and bit down hard on Kelly’s neck.
“Ouch!” Kelly shrieked
“Two can play at this game, honey.”
Carrie shoved the robe off of Kelly’s curvaceous body and grasped her hand to lead her into the shower.
Kelly entered after Carrie, instantly wrapping her arms around her waist from behind. Kelly noticed Carrie wince suddenly and remembered the raw spot she’d caused. She tenderly touched the red mark with her fingertips. Then Kelly kissed her shoulder, leaning down slightly to kiss down Carrie’s back until she reached the small just above her buttocks. Once she was kneeling she placed butterfly kisses all around the mark.
Carrie, grateful for the delicate attention, turned around smiling and reached out a palm for Kelly to pull herself up.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore.” she said dragging Kelly with her under the roaring head of the steaming water.
Carrie used both of her hands to cup Kelly’s face, starting to kiss her softly. Kelly, however, was past her momentary sensitive moment and simply craved to devour her companion. She stuck her tongue in Carrie’s mouth and they battled for control. Sloppy, rough kisses were all the two were aware of for the next few minutes as their bodies became slick under the pouring water.
Kelly spotted the shampoo behind them and got creative. Carrie, searching for breath, watched as Kelly poured some of the substance in her hand, lathering it into a thick foam. She motioned for Carrie to lean back so she could wash her hair. Carrie audibly groaned once Kelly began soaping up her long hair, using her fingertips causing her eyes to roll back in pleasure.
Once her hair was rinsed, Carrie thought it only right to return the favor. Only, after Kelly handed her the shampoo, Carrie took her lather and reached out her hands to clutch Kelly’s slippery breasts. She slowly began to massage them but once she noticed the nipples form hard peaks, she moved her hands to lather Kelly’s entire body.
When Carrie reached her mound, rubbing sensuously, Kelly had to drape an arm across the back of Carrie’s neck for support. She began rocking her body in hopes of speeding up Carrie’s movements. Carrie followed her movements and reveled in the sound of Kelly’s increasingly heavy breath next to her ear. In the midst of her panting, Kelly began nipping at Carrie’s ear. Easily affected by these ministrations, Carrie stroked Kelly faster and faster in hopes of bringing her to climax.
It wasn’t long. Kelly pumped upward two more times and squeezed her thighs around Carrie’s hand. She leaned her spent form against Carrie, bringing her other arm up to encase Carrie’s neck. Carrie squeezed her hand out of Kelly’s grip and moved her hands up to stroke Kelly’s hair.
“Oops. We forgot to wash your hair.” Carrie noticed.
“Screw it.” Kelly mumbled completely satisfied.