She was trembling with desire when she felt Beverly's finger sliding through her wet pussy lips and beginning to rub against her clit in circular motions. Samantha felt as if her legs were going to give. The pleasure that she felt was way too intense, and she felt as if she was losing her mind.
“Oh yes, Bev,” she moaned as she felt the finger pushing deeper into her folds, the long nail grazing against the sensitive walls of her vagina.
“You can't believe how much I've wanted to do this all day,” Beverly whispered as she drove the finger all the way into the pussy.
“I'm all yours, Bev. Do whatever you want with my body. I submit to you in every way,” Samantha wasn’t sure whether it was her talking or the pleasure she was feeling as the finger started driving in and out of her pussy.
Samantha had just placed herself into Beverly's arms and she realized that is where she wanted to stay. She felt safe and loved there, and it was as if Beverly could take care of her better than anyone else could. Maybe this was the fate that had been awaiting her all this time. She found her hands moving to Beverly's breasts and beginning to massage them softly. The boobs were soft and firm under her hands, and as Samantha touched her nipples, she realized that Beverly wasn’t wearing a bra. How much sexier could it get? Beverly's nipples hardened in the most sensitive way that Samantha had ever experienced. Not even her own breasts acted this way.
“Sam, why don’t you and I go to my bedroom where there is more privacy,” Beverly was breathing heavily, her brown eyes heavy with desire. “There is so much that we need to find out about ourselves.”
“I think you're right about that,” Samantha replied, the only thing on her mind the pleasure that she wanted to share with Beverly.
Her mind was so clogged with desire Samantha didn’t even notice how they got to the bedroom. It was a huge bedroom with a queen-sized bed in the middle. There were windows on one of the walls that would have great views of the ranch during the day, and on the other end of the room was a mini bar and a door leading to a glass-walled Jacuzzi and bathroom. The room was elegantly furnished, something that Samantha would have noticed under different circumstances. Beverly kicked the door shut. As soon as they had entered and the two women once again turned to each other and started kissing like it was the end of the world.
“Sam, are you sure about this?” Beverly asked as she ripped her lips away from Samantha's, looking her in the eyes as she breathed heavily.
“I don’t understand what is happening to my body, but I've never been surer of anything in my life,” Samantha replied, running her hands over Beverly's side as she traced her figure.
“I guess I feel the same way, and I don’t think we will regret this,” Beverly said as she started unbuttoning Samantha's shirt, letting it fall open as she stared at her breasts.
“Bev, in life we have to try out new things to see if they are what will actually work for us,” Samantha said as she removed her shirt and tossed it onto a nightstand beside the bed.
Without wasting any time, she also removed her jeans and stood before Beverly in just her panties. Beverly's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets as she checked her out.
“Oh my God, you look sexier than I thought,” she said breathlessly as Samantha turned around to give her a 360-degree view of her body before finally looking at Beverly in anticipation.
Beverly also went ahead and removed her blouse and jeans and Samantha noted that not only was she not wearing a bra, the billionaire also didn’t wear underwear. Beverly’s scent of arousal filled the room as she stepped out of the jeans, standing naked before Samantha. She had nice fine breasts, just like Samantha had thought, an hourglass figure, and a waxed crotch that glistened in between the pussy lips.
Samantha found herself pushing Beverly backward toward the bed, finally making her lie on her back on it. Samantha's mouth was watering as she removed her thong and climbed onto the bed next to Beverly. Lying on her elbow, Samantha leaned over Beverly's chest and kissed the tip of one of her breasts. The nipple reddened, making it almost impossible not to suck it into her mouth.
“Oh yes, that feels so good, suck that baby hard,” Beverly put her hands on Samantha's head, pressing it harder onto the breast.
Samantha sucked on the nipple as she massaged the breast and that seemed to send Beverly to pleasure heaven as she writhed and moaned softly. Her free hand snaked over Beverly's hand, moving over her belly and further down to her crotch. Samantha forced her hand in between Beverly's thighs, a finger pushing into Beverly's pussy. Beverly moaned loudly as the finger sliced through her creamy cunt, a nail grazing over the swollen clit. Beverly was in heat and Samantha realized that she loved it this way because it also got her turned on.
She stroked the clit with her finger before taking it in between two fingers and starting to roll it around in semi-circles as she tugged on it softly. It was as if the sensations drove Beverly crazy as she moaned and groaned with pleasure, prompting Samantha to continue doing that. Beverly was soaking wet and that made Samantha wonder what it would feel like to taste her. She lifted her head off Beverly’s breast and scooted down to Beverly's lower side. She parted Beverly's thighs wide open and then dipped her head in between them. She hovered her nose over Beverly's pussy, taking in her delicious scent before she stuck out her tongue and let it slide through the pussy lips.
“Oh my God, you're gonna kill me, Sam,” Beverly moaned as she took her hands down to Samantha's head and pressed it in between her thighs even harder.
Beverly's pussy juices smeared over Samantha's face as sje sucked Beverly's clit into her mouth. It felt thick and long as she started sucking on it hard, the vagina becoming even more soaked with arousal. As she sucked on the clit, Samantha drove a finger into the depths of the cunt, making sure that her nail scratched the surface of the vagina.
“Holy fuck, girl!” Beverly groaned with desire as Samantha hooked her finger within the depths of the cunt, letting it graze over the inner walls as she started pulling it out.
Samantha started finger fucking Beverly hard and fast as Beverly's moans became louder and more intense. Samantha could imagine the sort of pleasure that her new lover was feeling and it made her get even more turned on. Samantha sucked on the pussy juices, swallowing them and loving the way that they felt going down her throat. This felt better than anything she had ever experienced before.
From the way that Beverly was moaning, Samantha could tell that she wasn’t very far off from cumming. Wanting to get even more intimate with her, Samantha pulled her finger out of the love slit and tore her face away from it. She adjusted herself such that both women had their heads on the opposite sides of the bed, their crotches touching each other with their legs in a scissor-like fashion. They started tribbing, rubbing their pussy’s against each other. Their love juices blended, their clits touching as they took themselves to even greater heights of desire. Samantha had never done or even dreamed of doing anything like this, but now she knew that she was hooked. There was nothing as intense as making love to another woman, and this is probably the sort of spice that had been missing in her life.
“Hold on a second, I think I have something that will heighten the pleasure we are feeling and make us cum,” Beverly said as she pulled away from Samantha and got off the bed, walking to the bedside table. She opened a drawer and pulled out a huge two-sided dildo. “I got this as a gift from a friend who said I would grow cobwebs in my pussy if I didn't have sex soon. I guess this is the right time for me to try it out.”
Samantha was shaking as Beverly got back onto the bed, getting back into the tribbing position. The only difference was that this time each one of them had either end of the dildo inserted into their pussy’s. as they started rubbing themselves against each other, the pleasure was way too intense. To add to the pleasure was the vibrating effect of the love toy that made Samantha feel so much pleasure on her clit. It was hard to hold herself back from cumming.
“Fuck,
I'm cumming, I'm cumming Bev,” she found herself screaming uncontrollably, not caring about a thing in the world apart from the huge climax that suddenly came to life.
“Me too, Sam, me too!”
Samantha had never climaxed this way before, as both women pulled away from each other, she was breathless. She moved into a good position and both of the women clung onto each other as they fell into a satisfied sleep.
Chapter 6
Beverly Twain
“Ma'am, there was a call earlier on from New York City,” Jeffrey said to her as she and Samantha rode in from the prairie a few days later.
“Come on, out with it, Jeffrey, was it a business-related call?” she asked, cursing under her breath when she realized that she hadn’t carried her cell phone with her.
The truth was that she had been having such a great time with Samantha ever since they had discovered that they were meant for each other. They made out whenever they got the chance and their relationship was like a whirlwind relationship. They were compatible in many ways that only proved that they were meant to be one. The only difference between them was the fact that Beverly had all the money in the world, while Samantha had nothing.
“No, ma'am, it was Mr. Wes Twain,” the butler replied as the women got off the horses, their attention suddenly sparked by the mention of the name.
Beverly realized that she hadn’t ever considered if he would be back when she started her relationship with Samantha. She surely couldn’t share a lover with her brother, and what would Wes think when he discovered that his “mail-order bride” was sleeping with his sister? Things were bound to get complicated and especially since it was Beverly who had adamantly tried to stop him from such a thing.
“Wes?” Samantha asked, looking from the butler to Beverly.
“Yes, ma'am.”
“Well, what did he say?” both women asked in unison.
“He said that he should be here this evening.,” the butler replied as if wondering what was with all the curiosity. “He said that he has a surprise for you. He also asked about you, Ms. Samantha. He asked me if you were settled in and how you were doing.”
“Okay, Jeffrey, thank you for the information,” Beverly dismissed the butler as both of the women made their way into the house, heading straight for the study.
“Fuck, what are we gonna do about Wes, Beverly?” Samantha asked the very question that was eating Beverly.
“You wanna know the truth, I have no fucking idea. I think we are fucked. If Wes finds out that we are lovers, he is going to throw a fit,” Beverly said, and despite the fact that she didn’t want to look worried, it consumed her.
“I don’t think that it is too late for us to stop it—”
“No way, are you telling me to forget everything that we have between us? There is no way that I'm gonna do that, Sam, no way,” Beverly didn’t even want to think about it.
“Well then, what are we gonna do?” Samantha looked just as confused as Samantha was.
“I don’t know, but we are going to figure out a way to work around it,” Beverly said as she flopped onto a chair feeling drained by the news.
She felt as if Samantha was the one she had been waiting for all her life, and her coming to Austin had been fate at work. Samantha had run right into her arms and there was no way that she was going to let her go. As an entrepreneur, Beverly believed that one could always get what they wanted since everything had a solution. If there was no solution, it was important to create one.
“Don’t worry, girlfriend, I have your back, okay?” she said to Samantha comfortingly as she signaled for her to come over. “Come here.”
Samantha came over and sat on Beverly's laps, placing her head against her shoulder. Beverly could feel the attachment that they had. They had a connection that was greater than anything she had ever felt. Samantha was the woman for her in every way. They had not only grown into good friends, but they had become the best lovers over the past few days.
“Sam, at this point I'm not sure if I can live without you,” Beverly said in a low voice, not able to imagine what life would be like if Samantha was to ever leave her life.
“I know, and I feel the same way. We have discovered ourselves, but you can’t forget that Wes is your brother and he is why we met,” Beverly could tell that Samantha was just as distressed as she was.
“Don’t worry, we’ll find a way of dealing with it when he arrives,” Beverly replied softly.
It had to be the longest afternoon as they waited for Wes to arrive. Neither woman talked much although they spent the whole time together in Beverly's room. Beverly felt her heart rate quickening when she heard a car pulling into the compound just after dark.
“That must be Wes,” Samantha said, getting off the bed quickly. “I had better get back to the guest bedroom.”
“Why don’t we just go down to meet him together? There is no need for us to panic,” Beverly said as she also got off the bed and slipped on her sandals before they both headed out of the bedroom, down the corridor and down the stairs.
Chapter 7
Samantha Cox
Samantha had never felt so nervous in her life before. There were butterflies in her stomach although she felt better with Beverly by her side as they walked into the living room and headed for the main door after Jeffrey. She didn’t know what to expect as Jeffrey opened the door and went out to the truck to meet Wes.
“Relax, you look way too nervous,” Beverly patted her shoulder comfortingly. “We will handle him.”
“Hi big sis, aren’t you gonna come and welcome your small bro home?” a male voice announced, just as a huge tanned man walked into the room.
Beverly ran into her brother’s arms, hugging him warmly as Samantha stood there awkwardly looking at them.
“Welcome home, bro!” she said, pecking him on each of his cheeks.
“Ah, and whom do we have here? This must be Samantha Cox, right?” he shifted his attention to her as soon as Beverly had pulled away.
“Yes, and I'm guessing that you're Wes,” Samantha put on her best smile as she moved toward him.
He grabbed her like an old friend, giving her a bear hug. This was definitely the sort of man she would have gone for if she had not gotten Beverly earlier.
“You guessed right. Has my big sister been taking good care of you?” he asked, holding her at an arms-length away.
“How can you think that I haven't treated her right?” Beverly acted as if she was disappointed.
Before anyone could say a word, there was a sound of clicking heels coming toward the main door from outside. Both Samantha and Beverly tensed as everyone turned toward the door. A skinny blonde walked up the stairs to the door.
“Honey, I see now that you're home you’ve already forgotten about me,” she walked up to Wes as both Samantha and Beverly looked at her with confusion. “I'm sorry. I was just putting on some makeup so that I look good for this family reunion.”
“I'm sorry. Folks, but I would like you to meet my fiancée, Natasha King,” Wes said, kissing the blonde on the cheeks as she placed her hand around his waist.
“Okay, wait a minute,” Beverly sounded shocked. “I don’t understand what is going on here.”
“Well, while in New York I met Natasha, a high school crush of mine. Well, we got talking and we realized that we are right for each other. I proposed to her last night,” Wes explained.
Everything came as a surprise and shock at the same time. Samantha was both happy and disappointed. She was happy that she might now have a chance with Beverly without feeling guilty, and she was furious at Wes because if she hadn’t met and fallen in love with Beverly, her trip here would probably have been nothing more than a short country vacation.
“Samantha, I really don’t know how to tell you this. I wish I'd told you before you arrived, but I had no idea I would meet Natty—”
“You're such an asshole. How can you do something like that to Sam?” Beverly fumed as she rega
rded her brother with spite.
“Hey, Bev, it’s okay. When you do something like this you always have to be ready for anything. I was ready for such a circumstance although I wasn’t expecting it,” Samantha quickly moved over to Beverly, putting her hand over her shoulder in a soothing manner.
“On the brighter side, Samantha, you're free to stay here for as long as you wish, and if you need anything, feel free to ask me,” Wes said quickly, looking helpless in front of his elder sister as his fiancée looked on in consternation. “I'm sure that we can be good friends.”
“You're lucky it’s Samantha because if you ever did something like that to me, I would skin you alive,” Beverly said. “And one more thing, from now on, Samantha is my personal assistant in everything that I do, and that will mean going wherever I go.”
“I hope you won't have any ill feelings, Sam,” Wes replied as the butler passed by carrying heavy suitcases. “You won't regret working for my sister, being that you two seem to be getting along very well.”
The words made Samantha blush when she thought of the way that she and Beverly knew each other more than met the eye. “Are you serious about that, Beverly?”
“Come on, why don’t we let Wes and his fiancée get settled in as we talk about it in my study,” Beverly took a hold of her hand and both women walked out of the living room to Wes' relief.
“Looks like things didn’t work out so badly. After all, you and I now have the chance to be together without worrying about Wes,” Beverly said as she shut the study door and pulled Samantha into her arms, holding her close.
“I think that everything about this is working in our favor, Bev, that is fate—”
Before Samantha could finish what she was saying, Beverly sealed her lips over hers, kissing her deeply in the mouth. Their tongues did an erotic dance in their mouths, stirring up feelings that had now become normal whenever they were alone. Samantha felt herself creaming up in all the right places, her clit swelling with desire as goose pimples formed all over her skin. Beverly did something that Samantha knew she enjoyed doing, she grasped Samantha's breasts and started massaging them softly while fondling her nipples.
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