Holiday Escort by Julia P. Lynde Page A

bed.
    "Madeline, are you sure? If you're not sure, you'll break my heart."
    "Take me, Karen. I'm sure. I love you. I want you. I want you to take me. How else can I say it?"
    She smiled then slowly began removing her own clothes while I watched, her clothes joining mine on the chair. Once she was standing naked in front of me, I eyed her up and down. I liked what I saw.
    "You've never done this?"
    "Not with a woman. "
    "Well then," she said, walking closer. She reached out a hand to the back of my head and guided my mouth to her breast. I took her into my mouth and used my lips, my gentle teeth, and my tongue to tease her nipple.
    I loved her subtle, distinct taste on my tongue, and I began to suck greedily at her. She arched her back as I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her tightly to me.
    My heart was pounding. Part of me couldn't believe this was happening. The rest of me was crying out, "Yes! More!"
    I reached a hand down and clasped her bottom. It was small and tight and fit my hand well. I caressed her, still teasing the now engorged nipple .
    She pulled away, then guided me to the other nipple , and soon it was just as engorged as the first one. She pulled me away, then pulled my mouth to hers for another soul-wrenching kiss. She pushed me further onto the bed, following me, never breaking this kiss, and I soon found myself flat on my back with Karen straddling me, her mouth still ravaging mine.
    One of us moaned, perhaps both of us, before she pulled away.
    "Are you going to change your mind, Madeline?"
    "Please take me."
    She pushed me flat against the bed with her hands on my shoulders, lowering her mouth to my own breast, teasing my nipples erect. I pulled at her with my hand, but she clasped my wrists and forced them to the bed over my head. She released my nipple and looked at me. "I am taking you. This is a one way trip, Madeline. Are you sure?"
    "Yes. Don't stop, Karen."
    My heart kept pounding in my chest, and I felt myself grow wet as she attacked my mouth. She released my hands, but when I reached for her, she grabbed them again. She pulled away. "Do I need to tie you?"
    I looked up at her. "Is that what you want?"
    "Sometimes."
    "Now?"
    She smiled. "No, but maybe tomorrow."
    I returned her smile. "Do you hurt?"
    "Never."
    "Make me yours, Karen. I'll behave."
    She shoved my hands firmly to the bed above me, and when she withdrew her hands, I left them there. She kissed me, and I closed my eyes. Then she lowered her lips to my collar bone and began to suck. I struggled weakly under her as she left her mark on my skin. When she was done, she pulled away and growled, "Mine."
    "Yes."
    Her hands began caressing me again, and then she reached between her legs, and I felt her fingers begin to caress the outside of my vulva. I began squirming.
    "Are you sure, Madeline?" she asked.
    "Yes."
    "I can stop."
    I opened my eyes. "Is that what you want?"
    Her fingers spread my labia and I gasped. She gently pinched my clitoris. I gasped with the intense pleasure.
    "What I want," she said. "Is to watch you lose yourself to me."
    "Yes," I said, closing my eyes and squirming.
    That was the last time she asked. She adjusted herself and began riding her hand, pressing herself against her hand and thus pressing her hand against me. She slipped two fingers into my vagina .
    "Oh god!" I said.
    "No god," she said. "Just you and me, Madeline."
    "Karen! Karen!"
    "That's better, Love," she said. She caressed my G-spot with her fingers, causing me to jump.
    My heart was pounding in my chest, my juiced were flowing out of me, and I wanted her to take me, over and over. I never wanted to leave her bed.
    She teased me for a long time, teasing my clitoris, my vagina, my G-spot. I was sweating, my hair plastered to my head, but never did I move my hands from where she'd left them on the bed.
    "Please, Karen!" I began to beg. "Please."
    "Mine!" she growled "Mine!"
    "Yours, yes," I said, and I began to shudder. "Oh Karen!"
    I felt myself