by K M Leach
CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
"Lucy most of the peaches I'm picking aren't even going into the basket. What are you doing down there?"
What am I doing? Going crazy is what's happening, Lucy thought as Bonnie once again reached up and picked another ripe piece of fruit from the tree. Bonnie was standing up the ladder picking the peaches from the tree while Lucy held the basket and was supposed to catch them. Every time Bonnie reached up, however, Lucy was given a spectacular view of the bottom of the brunette's breasts as her short jersey rose up with the movement.
"Lucy? Earth to Lucy."
"Huh.. Sorry... What?" Lucy had to look away as Bonnie started to climb down the ladder, the shorts only covering half of Bonnie's ass cheeks as each leg moved down a rung. She was aching and wet and wanted to take Bonnie right there in the middle of her neighbours grove of peach trees.
Lucy gave her attention back to Bonnie when she felt the brunette gently touch her arm. "I said that with the fruit that are scattered around your feet, we should have enough to make a couple of pies. That is if they aren't bruised too much."
"It's your fault and you know it," Lucy exclaimed as she helped Bonnie pick up the scattered fruit and she tried to ignore Bonnie's ass as she bent down. Bonnie didn't say a word, she just took the basket from Lucy and carried it over to the edge of the grove to the path they would use to get back to the cabin. Lucy came over to join the brunette and watched as she took out a peach and bit into it, a line of juice trailing down her chin. Lucy didn't think as she leaned forward and licked the nectar from Bonnie's chin and then took possession of her lips in a hungry kiss that had the woman moaning into Lucy's mouth and dropping the piece of fruit to the floor as her arms encircled the blonde's waist and pulled her closer.
Bonnie whimpered as Lucy's hands went under her jersey and cupped her breasts. The blonde's fingers found Bonnie's hardening nipples and expertly pulled and squeezed them, providing intense pleasure with every single tweak. Bonnie's hands ran down her back and pushed into the seat of Lucy's khaki shorts to squeeze her ass through the silky panties. Lucy tore her mouth away from Bonnie's and looked into the dark brown eyes of her friend. "Is this what you wanted? You had to know just how crazy you would make me as you stood above me and gave me a flash of your amazing tits every time you reached up to pluck a peach from the tree." Lucy squeezed Bonnie's breasts again and she watched as her eyes fluttered closed. She released one of the breasts and ran her hand down Bonnie's hard, toned abdomen.
This is it, Bonnie thought. We are going to make love against this tree and I don't care if it's not where I envisioned our first time because I don't think I have the power to stop her. Wait, why isn't her hand down my shorts? Why aren't her fingers inside me right now? Bonnie forced her eyes open just as she felt Lucy's free hand grab her arm and forced it out from the back of her shorts. What's she doing?
"Feel how wet I am! Feel what your merciless teasing has done to me," Lucy rasped out as she thrust Bonnie's hand into the front of her shorts, ensuring that they went inside her underwear as well. Bonnie moaned as her fingers met the hot, thick moisture between Lucy's legs.
"Oh fuck, Lucy," Bonnie gasped out as she ran her fingers slowly up and down the inner, silken folds before finding her opening and pushing several fingers into Lucy's hugging heat. Bonnie pressed her own thighs together as the ache within herself grew just from touching the woman who was staring intently into her eyes.
"You feel it? You feel what you have done to me?"
Bonnie thrust her fingers as deeply as she could and she felt Lucy's internal muscles squeeze around her digits. "You feel even better than I imagined, Lucy. The amount of times I pleasured myself thinking about what it would be like to be inside you... God... it is infinitely better than all of those fantasies, rolled into one." Bonnie started to move her fingers faster and Lucy's hips moved to meet the brunette's movements. Bonnie took Lucy's mouth and kissed her passionately as her fingers worked their way in and out of the blonde's heat.
They both jumped at the huge clap of thunder and the first heavy drops of rain that fell around them. Bonnie went to move away, but Lucy pressed her body against the brunette's, effectively pressing her against the tree at her back. Lucy broke the kiss and gave Bonnie a look that told her that they weren't going anywhere yet, as the rain began to come down harder, the tree no longer protecting them from the deluge.
"Take care of my need, Bonnie. Right here. Right now. No more teasing. I won't be denied."
Bonnie's heart hammered in her chest at Lucy's demanding and insistent request. This wasn't how she had wanted it, but how could she deny the woman she had loved and had wanted for so long. The intensity of Lucy's gaze and the feel of her around her fingers, drove Bonnie forward despite her hesitation about it not being in her ideal setting or circumstances. She was losing any control she had as Lucy continued to squeeze her breasts and nip at her neck and her hips pressed against Bonnie's buried fingers.
She had wanted their first time to be slow and careful, but there was nothing slow and careful about their movements now. The act was wild and frenzied as Bonnie worked her hand harder and faster, her palm pounding Lucy's hardened clit as the blonde thrust to meet her. "That's right. Fuck! Keep going. Right there... I'm close, Baby... so fucking close."
Lucy grabbed Bonnie by the back of the head and kissed her furiously as the wave of heat that had been building with every thrust finally crashed into her and the orgasm hit her full force causing Lucy to throw her head back and cry out loudly as it swept through her. Lucy held onto Bonnie, burying her head into the brunette's shoulder as she came down from the pleasure she had just brought forth, her legs unsteadily holding her upright.
Bonnie withdrew her hand slowly and when Lucy looked up, she didn't just feel the loss of her fingers, but she saw something in Bonnie's eyes withdraw as well. Lucy stepped away feeling that Bonnie needed some space. She could see that there were some serious conflicting emotions going on inside Bonnie's head.
"We better get back. The rain is getting worse. You go on ahead. I'll carry the basket."
Lucy went to protest, but there was something about the way Bonnie had said it that made her pause. Panic was sweeping through the blonde now and she wanted to take away the look on Bonnie's face, the look that said that she regretted what had just happened. "Okay," was all that escaped her throat as tears threatened to spill over. Lucy turned and ran through the wooded area that led back to the cabin.
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
Bonnie watched as Lucy took off at a run towards the cabin. She picked up the basket and walked slowly back needing to get her thoughts in order. She knew that Lucy had noticed the change in her demeanour and she had a feeling that the blonde would be a wreck by the time she got back, but she couldn't think about that now. She couldn't think about the fact that Lucy was probably thinking that she thought that what they just did was a mistake. It was, but not in the way the blonde was probably thinking.
What had just happened was amazing and the look that she had produced from Lucy as she came was enough to have her orgasm as well. But that wasn't how she had wanted their first time to be. It had all happened so quickly... so frenzied. Bonnie had wanted their first time to be slow and tender. Not hard and fast against a fucking tree! Get over it!, she thought angrily to herself. Lucy is probably freaking out right now and all you are thinking is that it didn't happen the way you wanted. It was still amazing and having her clutch tightly around your fingers as she climaxed was the best feeling you have ever experienced. Get back to the cabin and show Lucy that you don't regret what just happened and then show her over and over again just how much you love and want her. Take all night and pleasure her the way you have always dreamed about.
Her mind finally stilled and all she was left with was an inner calm and purpose to be with Lucy properly as soon as she returned to the cabin. Bonnie held the basket tighter and started to jog slowly towards the cabin, hoping that Lucy wouldn't be too angry
at her for freaking out and withdrawing for just a small moment to collect and gather her thoughts.
CHAPTER THIRTY
Lucy paced up and down the area from the front door to the beginning of the hall. You had to go and fucking rush her, didn't you!, she screamed internally at herself. She still tingled from Bonnie's touch and the thought of not feeling that touch again was not something she could fathom. You practically forced her to fuck you! Lucy's internal walls pulsed as she remembered the feel and sensations of Bonnie's touch. She was aching for her all over again.
What will I do if she tells me what we did was a mistake? I can't go back! I won't. I need her.... I want her.... I refuse to accept anything less than all of her! I will tell her that I am sorry and that I will do anything she needs me to do to make this okay.
Lucy stopped suddenly with the sound of the door opening and turned to see Bonnie enter, drenched from head to toe. "Well, that was certainly refreshing," the brunette said as she put the basket down and started to run her fingers through her wet hair.
Lucy opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her eyes devoured every inch of the wet woman in front of her. There were trails of water travelling down her tanned arms and legs and the denim shorts were two shades darker and seemed to cling even tighter to Bonnie's body. But what really took her breath away was the white, midriff jersey that was plastered to Bonnie's chest and was completely see through.
Bonnie looked up and was about to apologise when she saw the look of unmitigated lust and desire burning like lava in Lucy's eyes. She looked down at herself and saw the peaks of her nipples grow and push against the sodden material of her now transparent top. Bonnie reached down and pulled her top up and off, dropping it to the floor by her feet. She kicked off her sandals and undid the button and fly of her shorts before looking up at Lucy once more. She met Lucy's hungry gaze and shuddered when she heard the blonde say her name with so much need and love in her voice as if the brunette would deny her from touching her again.
Bonnie held out her hand and said, "Come here."
CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
Lucy held Bonnie's gaze as she walked towards her. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest as she approached and she refused to look anywhere but into Bonnie's eyes. She couldn't lose control again, like she had in the grove and looking at Bonnie naked except for her shorts would not help her in that department.
The withdrawn look seemed to have gone from Bonnie's eyes, they seemed clear and focused on nothing but her. When she was within reach of Bonnie's outstretched hand, she took it and relished the feel of her fingers being squeezed comfortingly. Lucy opened her mouth to apologise for her lack of restraint, but Bonnie's free hand came up and her index finger pressed against her open mouth.
"If you are about to apologise. Don't."
"But," Lucy said in protest. She needed everything to be okay. She needed Bonnie to know that she was sorry. The look on Bonnie's face and her finger pressing a little harder against her lips as she shook her head kept the blonde silent.
Bonnie removed her finger once she was sure Lucy wouldn't say anything and she led her through the kitchen and out the side door to where the hot tub was steaming and ready to warm them up. They were both shivering from the cold rain that had wet them through and the hot tub was just the ticket to take away the chill.
Bonnie came to a halt at the edge of the hot tub and turned to Lucy. "Come join me, you're shivering," she said softly as she rubbed Lucy's arms in an effort to warm her. Lucy watched as Bonnie yanked at the wet denim shorts and managed to pull them down and off and they landed with a wet slap on the concrete at her feet. She whimpered at the sight of Bonnie standing completely naked in front of her and she stayed rooted to the spot as she watched the brunette turn and climb into the hot bubbling water. Bonnie was so comfortable in her own skin that she probably had no idea just what effect her body had on Lucy. The blonde actually breathed a sigh of relief when Bonnie sat down hiding most of her nakedness beneath the steaming, bubbling water. Bonnie looked up at Lucy questioningly. "Lucy, take off those wet clothes and get in here before you catch a cold."
Lucy blinked a few times, her brain catching up to what Bonnie was asking. "Oh...no swimsuits anymore?"
The look Bonnie gave Lucy made her quiver with nervous excitement. "I want to see you," Bonnie's voice came out rough and she bit her bottom lip as she looked at Lucy with such raw need that it took her breath away. Lucy wasn't ashamed of her body, not by any means, but she wasn't an extrovert like Bonnie either. She usually needed a few drinks to help her get brave and she thought that a few glasses of wine would really help her to settle down her nerves right about now. Bonnie just held Lucy's gaze patiently, waiting for the blonde to either comply with her request or rush away into the cabin. She could feel the heat rising to her cheeks under Bonnie's patient but intense scrutiny.
Lucy's fingers played with the knot of her pink button down top.
Be brave, Lucy. She loves you; you love her. Taking your clothes off is nothing compared to you forcefully shoving her hand into the front of your shorts earlier.
That thought of reasoning seemed to help and Lucy clumsily fumbled with the knot. The wet cotton was making it more difficult to untie but she managed and then undid the few remaining buttons that held the top in place. Lucy took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Why is this so hard?
Lucy always felt like the ugly friend when she was standing next to Bonnie. Was that the reason she was having so much trouble stripping under Bonnie's gaze? Was she afraid that Bonnie wouldn't think her beautiful?
Bonnie's soft, gentle voice made her jump from her internal struggle with her overactive and paranoid brain. "What are you afraid of? It's just me."
Lucy rolled her eyes and let out a self-deprecating laugh, "It's because it's you, Bonnie."
The brunette frowned, "I don't understand."
"You have seen yourself, right? I almost swallowed my tongue when I got a glimpse of you just now. You are so luscious with all your curves and....."
"You are beautiful to me. I see you. All of you. I love ALL of you. You are a stunning woman, Lucy. I want to watch you as you slowly unwrap yourself and reveal yourself like the gift that you are."
"Jesus, Bonnie. When you say things like that I feel like I can do anything."
"You can. I'm not going anywhere."
"But earlier in the grove.... I thought that maybe you decided that you didn't want me...us."
Bonnie shook her head emphatically, "Oh no, baby... I'm sorry. I want you so much it almost hurts. I want to tell you what happened earlier.. Why I freaked out, but I want you to be sitting in here with me. So can I see you? I want to see you strip for me." Bonnie moved forward and rested her chin on her arms at the edge of the hot tub closest to where the blonde was standing. "So are you coming in?" Lucy fixed her gaze onto Bonnie's dark, loving eyes and began to remove her top. "Slowly," Bonnie said. "And I want you to watch me as I appreciate you."
CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
Lucy swallowed hard and moved slower as she pulled first her left arm and then her right out of her top and dropped it to the floor with Bonnie's shorts. Lucy watched as Bonnie's gaze looked at her naked upper half and she felt like she was exactly what the brunette had called her, a gift. Lucy popped the three buttons on her khaki shorts and ever so slowly pushed them over her hips and down her thighs until they slipped the rest of the way down on their own. Bonnie's eyes had followed the shorts on their journey down Lucy's long legs and the blonde felt the flood of wetness between her legs as she watched Bonnie's gaze came back up to her last remaining item of clothing. Lucy boldly stepped forward, her crotch was level with Bonnie's face and she was only inches away. "Would you like to unwrap the final layer?" Lucy barely recognised her voice it was so thick with arousal.
Bonnie inhaled deeply, smelling the scent of desire emanating from the woman in front of her. She shifted slightly so that she freed her hands and rested them on Lucy's
hips, her fingers caressing the soft silky fabric of the panties. Lucy was looking down and Bonnie's eyes lifted, looking up at her as she leaned forward and laid a kiss on her mound. Lucy's breath hitched and she gasped, "fuck," as another rush of arousal swept through her, soaking her underwear even more from that tiny gesture. Lucy certainly wasn't feeling the cold as Bonnie slowly ran her fingers just underneath the binding on her panties. Her legs were starting to shake and she reached out and grabbed the side of the hot tub to steady herself. Bonnie pushed the underwear down her legs to rest at her feet before looking up at Lucy once more.
"So beautiful," Bonnie whispered before leaning forward to kiss her mound again, her lips grazing the neatly trimmed blonde strip of hair. Bonnie didn't move away and lowered her head slightly before seconds later Lucy felt her tongue dip into the folds of her sex for a quick taste before retreating.