Day

"Day"

Lucy Diamond groaned, her lips formed an O shape, as she gripped the headrests of her chair. She whimpered slightly, arching her naked back; as her shaky, tanned hands moved down to grasp the blonde locks. The thief moaned, low and throaty, straining for release. And soon she began to thrash, her hips bucked wildly as she came, and calling out Amy's name. Finally she relaxed, coming down to Earth with a long sigh.


"Oooh god...” The brunette moaned, her abs muscles trembled and beads of sweat ran down, pooling onto her tan bellybutton. Amy Bradshaw came up between her girlfriend's legs, dipped her head down said button to lap it up. The thief responded in a pleasured sound. Her breathing slowed, glancing up towards the ceiling. Lucy normally gave her lover a comment after she came, a

"That was incredible" or a "You're so amazing" But now... now she was at a loss for words. So her hand just stroked the top of the blonde's head. Amy smiled up at her, her elbow propped up on her chin and gazed at her.

"Well? Again?" Amy purred. The thief looked down, her eyes glazed and half-lidded.

"Give me a sec." She swallowed, her legs shifted, heart still thundering.

" God..." she breathed.

"Wow. That good?" The blonde artist remarked, proud of her work. Lucy was in a hazy afterglow, shifting her jaw and nodded. She looked down at the gorgeous blonde, her treasure, her everything.

"You love me?" She asked her after a while. The blonde snickered.

"Every time you ask me this and every time I answer you the same." Lucy nodded, laying her head on the leather head rest.

"I know I'd just like to hear It." she mumbled.

Amy slid up the sweaty, lithe body, her soft skin almost melding into the brunette.

"Yes." she kissed repeatedly on her lips, "Always yes." She laid her head on the tan shoulder, Lucy's arms wrapped around her protectively.
"This feels so good." Amy sighed, inhaling the thief's scent intermingled with her perfume; spicy, yet alluring. Her hand stroked the dark girl's abdomen, then slowly trailed south.

"Ready to go again?'" she whispered in her ear.
"No" Lucy grunted. The blonde chuckled.

"I know you're lying, your nipples got hard when I asked it." Lucy averted her eyes, .Amy pulled back at her, a mischievous smile on her face.

"So come on, stud, let's go.", then using her free-hand, gently pulled Lucy's pony tail elastic away, letting the long, brown tresses free.
"No...”

"Uhhuh." Amy smiled a seductive smile. But then she looked at her girlfriend's eyes a little more closely.

"Lucy...Are you okay?” Lucy blinks back the tears, finding it hard to look at her.

"Yeah..." The blonde tried to get a closer look, and the thief looked away, not meeting her eyes.

"You looked like...Oh my god, are you crying?" Lucy glared, wiping her eyes.

"NO! I got something in my eye! I don't cry!" she croaked. Amy cupped the darker girl's face.

"Look at me. Did I hurt you when we-"
Lucy looked at her seriously.

"No, You didn't...You just...it was overwhelming, ok?" Amy looked at her for a moment, and nodded in realization. Smiling, she pecked her on the nose. The thief grasped her hands.

"If you ever tell anyone that I... that I-"
"Cried?" Amy offered, running her fingers through the brunette locks, chuckled when a bit of it stuck up.

"Yeah, you tell anyone and I'll have to hurt you." The blonde arched an eyebrow, clearly amused. Moving down, she lightly stroked the curls between the brunette's legs. This let out a gasp.

” So..."she teased,” if I tell, you're gonna hurt me...like when I do this?"
"Amy..." The thief warned, pursed her lips and closed her eyes.

"Or this, Babe?" The artist thrust two fingers into her. The brunette let out a cry, her hips starting to react.

"Oh...uh...Slow down...” She was panting now, her pupils dilated, breaking into beads of sweat again.
Amy slowed her hand, pressing her fingers knuckle-deep, and curling against the inner walls.

"God Amy, I- I want-"The brunette grunted, grasped the other girl's shoulder.

"What? This?"
She thrust deeper, picking up the pace. The thief tried to speak, clawing at the girl’s back. Amy flinched at the pain, but didn't care. She knew her girlfriend, and knew what buttons to press that drove her almost mad with pleasure. She worked up the pace and soon, the thief became frantic. The blonde ran her tongue over the cuff of Lucy's ear, before she bit down forcefully, and sucked on the lobe. Lucy screamed, hips bucking wild as she felt the fire in her stomach build, and soon her orgasm crashed over, her body riding wave after wave of sheer intensity. When the tide left, her body sank and she was left trembling. Amy watched her the whole time, not breaking eye contact at her gorgeous, but clearly spent girlfriend. She buried her face in the brown hair and just bathed in the afterglow. Lucy finally stirred.

"You had enough?" her girlfriend asked.Lucy smirked.

” No." Amy rolled her eyes, and then looked at her with concern.

"I really don't want you to pass out or dehydrate or something, are you sure?" Lucy cupped her face gently and slowly kissed her lips.

"Give me a moment to collect myself." Amy smiled lovingly at her, pecking her on the lips.

She whispered,” ten orgasms down, twelve to go" grabbing a frosty mug of water.
"Thirsty?"
"I don't think I'm gonna last that long.” Lucy groaned, grabbing the mug and chugging it. The remnants spilled a bit off her chin and chest. She downed it quickly, and then placed it on the side table.

"Ok, I’m good, let's go."
"You sure?"
"I'm always sure, but when I hit twelve I'm gonna pass out." Amy chuckled; kissing Lucy deeply, the thief gave a purr in return. The blonde gently embraced her.

"Happy Birthday, Lucy."