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but still I shivered, and when she took my nipple into her mouth, encircled it with her tongue, I moaned and arched my back, pushing ever closer.
    She sucked on me until I thought I couldn't stand it any longer, then she stopped, and I groaned in complaint. But she just moved onto my other nipple, paying it equal attention, rasping her tongue over it, lightly scraping it with her teeth and then sucking soothingly. Her hands were resting on my ass, kneading and massaging while my own hands clutched at her shoulders and my breath came in short bursts.
    When she finally lifted her head I was gasping for air.
    "Why don't we lie down together?” she suggested.
    I stood up on shaky legs and we got onto the bed. Chaise urged me to lie back against the pillows and began to drag her fingers lightly over my body. When she reached the elastic of my panties, she looked up at me. “Lift your hips for me."
    I complied, and she peeled the material from my body and tossed the scrap aside. I was now laid out before her, completely naked and exposed, and I could feel the blush all over my body. I had to fight the urge to cover myself with my hands.
    Chaise lowered her head again and placed sucking kisses over my stomach, dipping her tongue briefly into my belly button and making me giggle, then moving down to kiss and lick at my thighs.
    With gentle pressure she coaxed me to open my legs so that she could get to the skin of my inner thighs. Her mouth moved gradually north, and with every inch higher she got, she urged me to open my legs a little further until finally my feet were planted flat on the bed and my legs had fallen completely open, wanton and inviting.
    At the first touch of her tongue on the lips of my pussy I bucked and let out a yell that sounded nothing like me.
    Her fingers parted my lips and her tongue slipped in further, flexing and licking, teasing over my clit until I stopped breathing altogether, my hands grabbing handfuls of the comforter. I squeezed my eyes shut as wave after wave of sensation washed over me. Her teeth grazed my clit, and she pushed a finger inside me. I was groaning and humping against her like a whore, my thighs closing around her head, heart thumping like it was going to burst out of my chest.
    I felt my orgasm begin in the trembling of my thighs and the tightening of my belly, and then suddenly I was soaring, my back arched, my head light as a feather, the sound of my own blood rushing in my ears. I collapsed back onto the bed, dragging in great gulps of air.
    I felt Chaise move up the bed and settle beside me, her hand gently stroking my convulsing stomach muscles. I turned my head and, with some difficulty, opened my eyes.
    "Is that the best you can do?” I asked, and my mouth curved up in a lazy smile. Chaise snickered.
    I turned on my side so that we were facing each other. When my breathing had returned to something like normal, I ran my hand along her body, from her shoulder to her hip and let it slide down until I was cupping her mound. I wasn't exactly sure what to do, but I knew how I liked to be touched—how I touched myself, so I decided to just trust my instincts. I pressed my fingers in until I was touching her clit, flicked my nail lightly over it a few times. From the soft moans coming from Chaise, I could tell that I wasn't doing anything majorly wrong, so I continued to play with her clit, teasing and rubbing, eliciting mews of pleasure from her. The expression on her face became tight and concentrated, and she gnawed on her lower lip. When she came it was truly a sight to behold. Her eyes closed and her mouth fell open. Her face flushed and she groaned, long and low.
    Some time later her eyes flickered open and a goofy smile lit up her face. “You know what? I think I might have to keep you."
    I laughed, but felt a flutter of excitement in my stomach. “Don't expect me to put up too much of a fight."
    Chaise lifted a hand and touched my cheek, her fingers gently stroking.