All afternoon June had stayed just out of reach. If Carla wanted something from the kitchen, then June found reason to go to the bathroom. When Carla wandered into the bedroom, June decided she needed something to eat. It would have been funny, had there been more room to run in this small, vacation cabin.

It started to rain as the sun was going down. June made a fire in the Franklin stove and sat down to read in the comfy armchair. She had found a cache of books in the linen closet and seemed intent on consuming them all before they had to leave on Sunday.

Carla had brought up a shoebox of pictures to sort and put into an album. She sat on the floor in front of the armchair and laid the pictures on the coffee table. She played with the pictures for a few minutes before deciding that she’d been patient enough.

The two of them had been dating for almost a month and hadn’t gotten beyond heavy necking. Carla had surprised her with this weekend getaway at the mouth of the Russian River but getting any further with her girlfriend had proved elusive.

“Look at this one,” she said to June, tapping a photo on the table. June had to lean over her shoulder to see and Carla shook her hair out, partially blocking the view. She sat there, holding her breath until she felt the light touch of fingers in her hair, smoothing it back over her shoulder.

“I remember taking that one. You’d just stolen second base.”

“And was about to be thrown out at third,” she groused, good-naturedly.

June sat back in the armchair and Carla immediately shifted back with a handful of photographs in her hand. At first, June’s legs were closed behind her back and then they opened, letting Carla nestle between them.

Carla shuffled through the deck of photos, flipping her hair out of her way and onto June’s knees. After a few moments, she again felt the soft touch of June’s fingers. She rubbed her head against June’s hand like a cat, purring and begging to be petted. June’s hand opened and she began to play with the long, black hair. She ran her fingers through it like playing with running water, and then stroked Carla’s head from forehead to the nape of her neck. Each pass seemed to make the fingers surer of themselves.

After an enjoyable few minutes, Carla leaned back her head and looked up at June, through half closed eyes. She kept her eyes on June’s lips, saw them part. June stroked the length of her throat and Carla’s eyes closed in pleasure as June lightly ran her fingertips over her lips and eyes. She held the soft ear between finger and thumb and pinched the lobe with her fingernail. Carla’s eyes opened in surprise and she forgot that brief pain as she watched June lean down to kiss her.

The kiss started slowly, June barely brushing Carla’s lips with her own. Then her tongue was out to quickly dart in between Carla’s parted lips. They began kissing with more force, with more tongue and even teeth, stopping to breathe and to stare at each other.

After breaking apart, panting, Carla turned around and got on her knees. She ran her hands up June’s jean clad legs, keeping her thumbs on the inside seam. When her thumbs met at June’s crotch, she looked up at her and smiled, “I didn’t think you were ever going to kiss me.”

June dropped her eyes and reached her hands out to grip the arms of the chair.

Carla ran the back of her hands up June’s chest and took hold of her chin. “June,” she said quietly, waiting for the other woman to meet her eyes. When the pale blue eyes stopped looking anywhere but at her, Carla leaned up and kissed her deeply. She kept kissing until June’s hands slid off the arms and settled under her breasts. “Mmmm,” she murmured into June’s mouth and then her thumbs passed over Carla’s already erect nipples. Carla gasped and tightened her hold on June’s head before moving her lips over June’s face, kissing everywhere, marveling at the feel of June’s soft facial hair under her lips and tongue.

Suddenly June was pushing her back and down onto the floor before straddling her waist. Carla sighed and moved her hips before taking her hands to cup the full buttocks. June sat staring down at the woman beneath her for a long moment before her hands moved to unbutton the man's dress shirt that Carla was wearing. She opened it and stared at the body she revealed. The breasts were large and spread out and the aureole around the nipples dark. Reverently, June leaned down and kissed the skin around her breast before flicking the nipple with the tip of her tongue. She then spread her tongue flat and pressed down on the nipple. At Carla’s gasp, she pulled back and blew lightly. The nipple tightened even further as Carla’s grip on her butt tightened.

June began to tease both nipples, biting and licking with her mouth and pinching and stroking with her fingers. Carla’s hands had fallen to her sides and convulsively grabbed at the rug beneath her.

“Please,” Carla said and June leaned forward and bit her neck at the jugular. “Oh, god,” Carla whispered, “inside.”

June rolled off of Carla and lay beside her. She slid her right hand up through the leg of Carla’s boxers and, with one pass over her dripping clit, slid two fingers into Carla’s warm cunt. She bit into Carla’s ear and whispered, “More?”

“Yes,” she was answered. June bunched all four fingers together and slid them in, resting her thumb against the hard nub of Carla’s clit. She began to thrust slowly, letting her thumb ride back and forth. Carla was panting, her legs clenching and releasing as June thrusted harder and faster before pulling her fingers out altogether.

“What? June?” she cried.

June sat up. She grabbed both sides of Carla’s shorts and ordered her to lift up. Pulling the boxers off, she moved between Carla’s legs spreading them wide before lowering her mouth to the tender fold of flesh. Using tongue and teeth, she had to hold the bucking hips down before begin able to slide two fingers back into her cunt. Carla cried out and began to shudder underneath her mouth.

June crawled up, leaving her fingers inside being squeezed by the internal contractions. As the orgasm passed, she began to move the fingers without moving her hand. Carla’s breath quickened and she came again before reaching down and pulling June’s hand from between her legs.

She pulled the hand to rest between her breasts and laughed softly. She turned her head and looked in the eyes of her best friend. Smiling, she asked, “Why was it again that you were avoiding me?”

June blushed before leaning in to kiss her quickly. Carla reached up and held her head, before breathing deep the smell of herself on the face of her lover. They kissed deeply and were startled when a log fell within the stove.

“Come to me, darling.” Carla said softly, standing up. June stared up at her, the white shirt unbuttoned, just barely hiding her breasts and the very visible thatch of dark hair at the top of Carla’s legs. She rose up on her knees and hugged Carla, resting her check against her pubic hair. Carla laughed again and buried her hands in her hair before pulling her head back, exposing June’s throat.

“Do I have to get rough?” she asked before realizing the June was responding to her strength. She smiled hungrily before biting June’s lower lip. June’s arms fell from around Carla’s waist and her breathing deepened.

Carla grabbed a single handful of hair and began walking to the bedroom. June had to crawl quickly on her knees to keep up. She lifted up at the bed and threw her face down upon the surface. June started to roll over but one word from Carla stopped her.

“Open your legs wider,” she said and June hurried to obey. “Reach your arms up and leave them there.” Again June moved quickly and then stayed still as Carla walked around the room, pondering her next move. This wasn’t how she expected the evening to go but she was really starting to enjoy the feeling of being in charge.

“Do you want me to tell you what I am going to do?” she asked. “Or just do it?”

June wiggled on the bed but said nothing. Carla pulled up her t-shirt and ran her fingernails down her back. After a minute, June moved again and then Carla dug her nails into the skin. “Answer me,” she ordered.

“Please. . . please tell me,” June whispered hoarsely. Carla smiled and pulled at the shirt, taking it off to June’s hands before bunching it up, immobilizing them.

“I am going to leave this on your arms, it won’t really keep you from moving your hands apart but you will know that I will be disappointed if you break free. I am going to use my hands on your soft skin until you beg me to take off your pants and fuck you.”

Saying that, she ran fingertips and nails down the inside of June’s arms before rubbing her palms down her back. She alternated soft touches with nails all along June’s back and sides, just barely touching the woman’s breasts before moving off again. June was breathing hard and moving her hips.

Suddenly, Carla stopped touching her. She leaned over June’s back, her nipples barely grazing the skin as she whispered into June’s ear, “I thought I told you to keep your legs opened wide.”

June hurried to comply but Carla just stayed above her, not touching her but her warmth a presence against the skin.

“I’m sorry," June mumbled, trying to move against the other woman, without luck.

“There’ll be consequences for that,” Carla purred. She licked the ear nearest her. “Do you want to pay for that now or later?”

Her lover writhed against the bed. After a month and an afternoon of foreplay, she could hardly think through her need.

Carla laughed softly and snuck a hand under her lover and unbuttoned June’s pants. She pulled them and the black panties down her legs. Moving back up, she trailed her fingers through the wetness between her girlfriend’s legs and kissed the curve of June’s ear. “No answer?”

The only response is a moan.

“Has all the blood left your brain, darling?” Carla lifted up her hand and delicately licked the essence off her fingers.

June turned her head and watched her in unblinking fascination.

“I’ll make it easy on you and make the decision for you.” Carla moved between June’s legs and pushed them wider. “I’m going to punish you with pleasure.” She smiled at the moan that her words elicited.

“Now, now,” she chided gently. “You’ll get yours.” Carla ran her tongue over the short, sensitive hairs at the base of June’s spine. “Eventually.”

Carla ran her thumb over June’s very wet pussy. After it was thoroughly lubricated, she moved the digit up. Gently, she pressed her thumb against the tight ring of muscle. “Relax,” she whispered as she dipped her hand in more of the copious juices. With steady pressure, she was able to penetrate June’s rear passage.

Rubbing her fingers from June’s clit to her vagina, she keeps up constant pressure with her thumb. When June begins to press back against her, she asks, “Was there something you wanted to ask me?”

“Please.”

“Please what?”

“I want your fingers.”

“Where?”

“Inside me.”

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Yes. Please, fuck me.”

Carla complied. She pushed her two middle fingers into June’s tight tunnel. She braced her arm against her side and began to thrust.

Matching her movement, June moaned, “Yes. Oh, god.”

The two of them moved in unison, their bodies sliding together in perfect harmony. They were both panting. June had clenched the bed sheets in her hands and could feel her body begin to climb toward climax.

“Feels good, huh?” Carla whispered. “Tell me when you’re getting close. Do you understand?”

“Yes, soon. I’m very close.”

“Good girl.” After two more thrusts, she pulled her hand from its happy home.

June wailed, “No.”

“Shh.” Carla used her body to press June back onto the bed, tightening her hands to hold her lover’s arms down. “I’m not going anywhere and neither are you.” She rubbed her breasts and her hard nipples against June’s back.

Arching up, June was nearly incoherent. “Please, Carla.”

Carla lifted up and told her to turn over. When June was on her back, Carla began her assault on the erect nipples. Licking, sucking and biting, she brought June to the brink between pain and pleasure.

“Oh, god.”

“Have you ever come just from nipple play?” Carla asked, her tone conversational. “I wonder if you could now.”

“Yes. Oh, yes.”

“But I’m not ready for you to come yet.” She kissed each breast in turn and slowly slid down the sweaty body of her lover. Tasting the salt, she licked her lips. “I can’t believe how good you taste, sugar.”

The muscles in June’s legs jumped as she struggled to keep them opened wide. “Carla, please. I need you.”

“I know, sweetie, and I can’t wait to show you how much I need you.” She moved her tongue over June’s hipbone. Continuing her downward journey, she blew a breath across the damp curls. Kissing gently, she concentrated her attention on the erect bundle of nerves.

June brought her knees up, opening herself even more. “Don’t stop.”

Humming, Carla ran her tongue along the puffy lips of June’s labia. Retuning to her clitoris, Carla found a rhythm and poured all her affection into the task before her. She reached up to hold the bucking hips and kept pace with the muscular movement until June brought her hands down and pushed her head gently away from her throbbing core.

“Enough. You’re killing me.”

“Don’t be silly, sugar. If I was trying to kill you, I’d use my hands.” Carla purred as she moved up and spooned herself around her lover.

For a few moments they lay entwined, as they waited for their breathing to even out. June turned her head to look at Carla when she began to laugh.

“What?”

“I don’t think you’re going to keep me waiting so long next time.”

“No. I don’t either of us could survive another dry spell.”

Carla touched her fingers to June’s still twitching pussy. She grinned at the hiss of indrawn breath. “I can’t believe that dry is even in your vocabulary anymore.”

They both laughed and moved off the wet spot on the bed. “Want to try out the hot tub?”

“Well, we leave tomorrow morning, so, if you’re planning to christen the entire cabin, we’d better get a move on.”

“Brat,” Carla said affectionately, as she pulled June up into her arms.

The End