“Yes, right here would be a good place I think. You’re so responsive to nipple stimulation, sweet thing. I’m pretty sure I could make you come from this alone, couldn’t I?”
Catalina didn’t wait for an answer, just dropped to her knees, and Goldie cried out in shocked delight, when the other woman took her breast in her mouth and started to suck on one nipple while she rolled the other between her fingertips.
Shards of delight shot through her system, and she grasped hold of the back of Catalina’s head to keep her there. The mere fact that she let her was not lost on Goldie, and then the other woman bit down hard.
Goldie’s scream echoed around the bathroom, while her body tumbled over the edge into an orgasm so intense she saw stars. When she finally came back down to earth, it was to find Cat between her legs, licking at her pussy as though she’d been starved of sustenance for years. When the last of her aftershocks had abated, Cat raised her head and smiled at her.
“Delicious, my sweet, and now you’re mine, too.”
There was a distinctive growl to her voice, not that Goldie had any chance to ponder on that further, because Cat got to her feet, and proceeded to run a bath, as though she hadn’t just given Goldie an earth shattering climax. Was it possible to actually die from too many little deaths? Goldie had to wonder, because her bones sure felt as though they had liquefied, and she was utterly unable to form a coherent response. Besides, what did you say to the sister of your lovers, after you’d allowed her to go down on you?
Goldie glanced down her body and the very visible bite mark on her right breast. It felt right, just as Jason’s bite felt right, and the fierce longing to have Jacob’s mark on her, too, took her breath away.
As though she’d sensed her jumbled thought processes, Cat cupped her chin and kissed her. The gentle invasion felt so different from the men’s kisses that Goldie simply gave herself up to the joyous feelings it aroused, and Cat deepened the kiss with a groan when Goldie kissed her back.
By the time Cat pulled away with a soft bite to her bottom lip, they were both breathing heavily, and Goldie wanted nothing more than to strip Catalina out of her cat-suit and explore every inch of the woman’s skin. A curious thought, for sure, especially as she had no doubt that Catalina would never allow such liberties.
“Heavens above, you’re addictive, girl, but I didn’t bring you in here to ravage you.” Cat gave her a lopsided smile, and tapped her nose. “Well, not any more than I already have that should be. Now be a good girl and stop distracting me while I run you this bath. I don’t want you to get too sore.”
She smiled at Goldie’s nod, and went back to her task. The woman made the simple act look like a work of art. Goldie lost count how many different oils she mixed into the water, but it sure smelled good. She couldn't stop the long drawn out sigh of bliss when Cat helped her into the fragrant water. It stung a little on her sore skin, and Cat murmured encouragement for her to immerse completely. Goldie did as she was told, rather taken aback by the soft tone of Catalina's voice. She wanted to get to know that Cat much, much better.
“There that'll help. Just relax and I will be back in a little while.”
Goldie must have fallen asleep again in the relaxing waters because the next thing she became aware of was Catalina quietly watching her. Goldie's eyes widened at the other woman's outfit. Gone was the earlier pantsuit and in its stead was a simple tank top and low riding jogging bottoms. Catalina's face, too, was free of the heavy makeup, and her hair tumbled in soft curves around her face and into her cleavage. Goldie's eyes followed the heavy strands down to the hard points of Catalina's nipples poking through the thin fabric of Cat's top. She hastily wrenched her gaze back up again, and Cat chuckled. It was such an earthy, sexy sound that Goldie’s clit clenched in need, and she balled her hands into fists to stop herself from reaching out and giving into the impulse to pull Cat into the bath with her. Such actions would surely earn her another punishment, and she wasn’t at all sure her poor ass could take any more of that treatment.
“I thought I would slum it, as it's just us girls.” Cat’s amused reply pulled her out of her thoughts. “Here eat that, you must be starving.”
It was only now that Goldie noticed the plate of steaming pasta sitting on the side of the bath. Her stomach promptly growled in reply, and Catalina laughed, and produced her own bowl.
“Tuck in. It’s edible. I didn’t cook it. It’s one of the dishes our housekeeper had prepared for us for the weekend and left in the fridge. The boys will tell you, I’m no cook.”
Goldie grinned at that, and dutifully started to eat. Flavors exploded on her tongue, and she groaned her approval around another mouthful. Catalina had stopped eating, and Goldie grew self-conscious under her intent stare.
“What?” she asked. “Have I got tomato sauce on my nose? You’ve realized how decadent it is eating in the bathtub? What?”
Catalina’s smile was pure sin itself, and Goldie curled her toes under in an effort not to react. Jeez, she wanted to jump the woman. This was insane.
“Neither, and all of it.” Cat laughed at Goldie’s frown of confusion, and resumed eating her own food.
“I’ve just never felt jealous of pasta before. The way you swirl your tongue around it, makes me wonder what that tongue will feel like on my cunt.”
Her grin deepened when Goldie gasped at those words.
“Eat up, you’ll need your strength, girl, and I eat in the bathtub all the time. You must have noticed the water stays hot?”
Goldie realized with a start that she was right. The fragrant waters had lost none of their soothing warmth, and Cat winked at her.
“My one indulgence. Self-heating bath, as I love a long soak.”
A comfortable silence fell between them as they finished their meal, and one very expensive looking bottle of wine between them, and then Cat surprised Goldie again.
“Now sit up and let me wash your hair.”
“You don't have to…”
“Sit up, sub, now.”
Goldie scrambled into a sitting position immediately at the steely command in Catalina’s voice.
“That's a good girl. How's the back now, not too sore I hope?”
“I'll live,” Goldie said, and Cat shot her an amused look.
“I should hope so. I have more plans for you. Now hold still.”
Goldie gave herself over to Cat's ministrations, and by the time Catalina pulled her out of the bath, Goldie felt so relaxed, she was almost falling asleep again. Cat wrapped her up in a huge, fluffy towel and guided her back to the bed where she ordered her to lie face down. She then proceeded to pat her dry from head to toe. When Catalina started to rub the salve into her tender skin, Goldie gasped.
“Shhh, my sweet, relax. This will help.”
Every stroke of Catalina’s hands on her skin was pleasure and torture all rolled into one, as it left heated awareness behind. Starting on her shoulders, Cat massaged the soothing salve into Goldie’s skin in slow methodic circles, that gave Goldie no choice but to submit to her, and she slipped further away into that happy floaty space her men had already introduced her to. By the time Catalina reached her ass cheeks, and proceeded to massage the sting away, Goldie was so relaxed, she never wanted to leave that place, until Cat’s fingers slipped lower and ran up the inside of her thighs. Goldie’s eyes flew open, and her pussy clenched in desperate need for Catalina’s touch. The other woman’s low laugh skittered across her back, as she kissed her shoulder blades and then slapped her butt slightly.
“There, that should do it. Now turn over for me.”
When Goldie complied with more speed than grace, her cheeks heated, but any possible embarrassment fled at the heated approval in Catalina’s gaze.
“Give me your hand.” Goldie's heart beat a bit faster at the intent expression on Catalina's face, but she did as Cat asked. It earned her another smile. She could get addicted to those. They lit up Cat’s entire face and made her look much younger
.
“Good girl.”
Cat took the offered hand and stretched it high above Goldie's head. She secured it to the headboard with leather cuffs, and then repeated the procedure with Goldie's other hand. She gave a small tug, ran her fingers under each restraint, and then dropped a kiss on Goldie's shoulder. “If your arms start hurting, tell me.”
Goldie nodded, utterly unable to get her voice to work at that moment. Her tongue felt far too heavy in her mouth, and she swallowed rapidly to disperse the lump of emotion lodged in her throat. Cat rubbed some more of the soothing salve into her hands and then proceeded to give the same attention to Goldie's front as she had shown her back. Starting at Goldie's collarbone, she ran her hands in small circular motions over her shoulders, up and down her arms, across her tummy and up to the underside of Goldie's breasts. She reapplied more salve and then repeated the strokes with one leg and then the other, careful to not touch Goldie's pussy. By the time she worked her way back up to Goldie's breasts, Catalina laughed.
“My, what have we here, sub? Your tits look mighty pleased to see me.”
Goldie couldn't help her moan when Cat finally massaged Goldie's aching globes. She flicked the nipples, and traced her bite mark with a small smile that caused Goldie to thrust her larger than average handful into her hands.
“So eager, and so beautiful. You’re mine, baby, don’t ever forget that, girl.”
“I won’t.” Goldie’s whispered reply seemed to be what Catalina had been waiting for, because she leaned forward and kissed her. This kiss was demanding, and held the promise of many wicked delights to come. They were both breathing heavily by the time Cat pulled away, and yanked her top over her head. The action exposed the other woman’s impressive breasts, and everything inside Goldie tightened in need. She wanted to lick that fragrant skin and lose herself in returning some of the pleasure that Cat had already given her.
Goldie moaned when Cat cupped her breasts and ran her thumbs over her nipples. The dusky pink pebbles hardened under Cat’s digits, and she smiled at Goldie’s reaction.
“What, my little subbie? Would you like a taste of these?” she asked, and Goldie yanked on her restraints in an effort to reach out and to touch those enticing globes.
Catalina’s lighthearted laugh as she teased Goldie by dangling her breasts just above Goldie’s mouth wrapped itself around her heart. She lost count of how many times Cat ran the tip of her nipple across Goldie’s lips. When Goldie flicked her tongue to trace the tip, Cat groaned and sank lower. Goldie wasted no time to latch onto the fragrant mouthful on offer and sucked hard. Cat moaned her approval, and stretched one of her arms down Goldie's body until her hand reached Goldie's pussy.
“So wet already, my subbie, and there is no man in sight.” Goldie thrust her hips upward while Cat explored her slick folds. Several of her long digits slipped into Goldie’s greedy cunt, and she tightened around the invasion. When Cat found the one spot designed to drive Goldie wild in seconds, pleasure surged through her, fast and hard, and all consuming. She sucked Catalina's nipple harder in time with the fingers pushing in and out of her channel, and she moaned around the soft flesh in her mouth when Cat withdrew her fingers.
Cat kissed her way down Goldie's body, her tongue swirling over the sensitized tissues, and Goldie bucked off the bed when Cat licked her clit. Sensations assaulted her. The softness of Cat's breasts felt so familiar, yet different, as they rested on her tummy, and the scent of their combined arousal perfumed the air. Cat shifted again, so that she straddled Goldie until her pussy was directly over Goldie's face. Catalina arched like a cat and blew onto Goldie's wet folds, making her moan out loud.
“Mind returning the favor, my sweet?” She looked over her shoulder at Goldie and wiggled her ass, as their eyes locked for an instant, and then Cat resumed her onslaught.
“You've such a sweet cunt. This is wasted on the boys.”
Her tongue darted deep into Goldie's channel, and Goldie flew again. It wasn’t the earth shattering climax she had already experienced. This one was smaller, hesitant almost, yet somehow more intimate as Catalina lapped at her clit, and then bit down. The action caused renewed tremors to shake Goldie’s body, and when Cat lowered her pussy into Goldie's reach, she knew she had to indeed return the favor. It was only fair, and besides, she couldn’t contain her curiosity. To heck with labels and what other people might think. In this moment and with this woman it felt right. What would Catalina taste like? At her first hesitant lick, Cat's musk invaded her nostrils. Salty, yet sweet, it tasted like Cat, mysterious and sultry, and Goldie shut her eyes and let her tongue explore. When she pushed her tongue into Cat’s pussy, the woman’s internal muscles clenched around her in rhythmic ripples that made Goldie’s own need spike again. To know she was giving her as much pleasure as Cat’s resumed suckling of her own pussy gave Goldie was a heavy aphrodisiac indeed. Their combined moans filled the air, and when Cat pushed Goldie over that edge and into another powerful orgasm, Goldie bit down on the soft flesh in her mouth.
“Fuck yeah, do that again—harder, much, much harder, baby.”
Goldie did just that. It pushed Cat into her own intense climax, and Goldie lapped up the woman’s juices until the last of her tremors stopped.
Catalina lifted herself off her with a muttered curse, and in the next instant she’d freed Goldie from her restraints, and kissed her deeply. Tasting herself mixed in with Cat didn’t feel as strange as she thought it might have done. Instead it added to the whole rightness of the situation, and when they finally broke apart, she settled into Cat’s embrace with a content and sleepy sigh.
“Rest now, sweet thing. There’s so much more I want to show you, while those boys aren’t here to spoil our fun.”
That brought Goldie’s head up, and her breath stalled in her lungs at the open affection she read in Catalina’s gaze. Cat traced her earlier bite mark on Goldie’s breast, and the instant tingles that erupted from that touch and sent darts of need to her clit made Goldie groan.
“Feels good?” Cat asked, and by the knowing gleam in her tawny eyes, she knew exactly how good that felt.
Goldie shut her eyes and nodded, and before she could lose her nerve she asked the question uppermost in her mind. One that had been bothering her for a while now.
“Those bites … there’s more to them, right?” she asked.
Cat’s sharp intake of breath made Goldie open her eyes, and she wondered about the myriad of emotions that flitted across the other woman’s face.
“What do you mean, baby?” she asked, and Goldie offered her a tentative smile.
“I don’t know exactly. It just seems as though I’m missing a vital piece of information here, about all three of you.” When Cat’s gaze drifted away, Goldie’s heart beat faster and scrambling to a sitting position she pulled her knees to her chest and hugged them tight. Those earlier misgivings returned tenfold, like a vise across her chest that made breathing difficult.
When Cat finally answered her, Goldie had to strain to hear the other woman’s whispered words.
“There is, but that is for Jason to explain to you. I just hope that…” She let her words trail off and stalked over to the window. The sun was starting to set, and Goldie wondered just how long she’d been out for in between sessions. Hours must have passed, while she was lost in pleasure and pain, and losing her heart.
The truth made it hard to breathe. She wasn’t falling in love. She had tumbled head over heels with all of them, and that should terrify her, especially sitting naked in another woman’s bed. One she’d have to share with her brothers. How fucked up did that sound?
Well, the truth of the matter was, it didn’t sound nearly as fucked up as it ought to, but that still left this other thing between them.
Cat looked far too tense as she continued to stare out of the windows, and acting on impulse and the very real need to be close to her, Goldie got out of bed and stepped up to Cat. A shiver went through Catalina’s frame when Goldie
wrapped her arms around the other woman and she pressed her breasts into Cat’s back. Catalina, too, felt incredibly warm, as though she was running a fever, and it chased away the chill in the air. The men, too, seemed to run much hotter than your average person. Another curiosity to add to the others she had already learned about these siblings.
“You just hope what?” she asked, and dropped kisses on the soft flesh in front of her.
“That you won’t run away screaming when he does tell you. I couldn’t bear it if you did.”
Goldie stepped around the taller woman until she could face her, and the tears shimmering in her eyes took her breath away.
“I haven’t run yet, so I highly doubt that anything else will send me running now. Well, if it turns out you’re all ax murderers that might make me think twice, or maybe you’ll turn into some form of nightmare beast and howl at the moon…”
Her laughing answer died in her throat when Catalina tensed.
“You do?” she asked, and the room spun around her. Before she could question Cat further on that, the room did indeed spin, as Catalina swung her over her shoulder, and threw her back on the bed. Before Goldie had even stopped bouncing Cat was on top of her. Her frantic kisses stopped any possible protests she could have made, and by the time Cat produced a vibrating strap on and had brought them both to another set of earth shattering orgasms, Goldie had long lost the ability to think. Instead, she barely managed a trip to the bathroom to take care of her body’s pressing concerns and somehow brushed her teeth, before she fell into an exhausted sleep in Catalina’s arms.
When Goldie woke up hours later, it was pitch black, but she couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watching her, and she barely suppressed a shriek when the bed dipped and Jason’s deep voice announced his presence.
“So this is where you’re hiding, Goldilocks.”
Cat’s bedside lamp came on. It filled the room with soft light, and showed Jacob to be in the room also. He stood in the doorway, and his gaze seemed glued to her breasts, and Catalina’s bite mark. The heat and sheer longing in his eyes took her breath away, before he winked at her and left the room.
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