No Strings Attached

Chapter 20: Some things are bound to happen...

Becca was caught off guard by the brazen move from Freen and it both intimidated and excited her. For a second she had to remember to grit her teeth to keep any moans back. But she was so up to the challenge and wouldn't give in so easily. "You feel so good against me... I think we fit perfectly..." Becca purred into Freen's ear in return. Becca knew that one of Freen's weaknesses was verbal confirmation and praise. She lapped up the attention and let it drive her extroverted personality.

Freen's breath shuddered as she took in the encouragement to continue down this path, her will to win starting to waver. Freen lowered her head to press her lips against the shell of Becca's ear, dragging them along the sensitive area. "Kiss me..." Freen growled at Becca. She wanted Becca to submit to her. She needed to know that this relationship would be on equal grounds from the start.

"Not convincing enough..." Becca smirked at Freen as she snuck her arms around Freen's neck. Freen knocked the arms down and raised her one hand to grasp Becca at the throat, just firm enough to be excited, but not too much to be threatened. "I said kiss me. Please."

Becca gulped against the hand wrapped around her throat. She didn't believe it could be possible for Freen to get any sexier, but this was definitely an avenue she wanted to explore. "What happens if I don't?" Becca licked her lips and let Freen continue constricting her. She tilted her head back slightly and allowed Freen to drag her nails down Becca's throat.

This game was getting torturous and it was completely arduous trying to resist each other. Why were they even doing this again, Becca questioned herself. It was clear what they both wanted and attempting to fight against it was useless and futile, and honestly getting a bit exhausting. Once Freen had lowered her hand from Becca's throat, she slowly put it on the couch next to Becca, and then the other one, before lifting herself and sliding into Becca's lap, effectively straddling her.

Becca couldn't keep her eyes away from Freen's intense gaze, looking like she wanted to bathe herself in Becca's body and naked skin. Freen raised her hands to press against Becca's shoulders, causing her to lean back as Freen hovered over her. Becca felt pinned in the sexiest way possible, Freen hanging above her, the woman's hair falling down and tickling Becca's face.

Time ticked along in a painfully slow rhythm and each second had Becca's heart beating faster. Freen was enjoying her position of being in control and she had earned it. If Becca didn't want to make a move sooner or later, she would. She had never wanted anyone this badly. With her hands continuing to press down on Becca's shoulders and bent down to rub her nose against Becca's, Freen whispered, "Kiss. Me... Becca..."

The sound of her name rolling off Freen's lips in such a seductive way drove Becca wild. She wanted to hear her name like that under other circumstances. Her name falling from Freen's lips sounded absolutely divine, even though she was being a devil at that moment.

"No." Becca said simply with a grin as she raised her hands to rake them into Freen's hair. Freen's reaction was pure bliss as the nails scraped her scalp, the taller beauty tilting her head back slightly and closing her eyes, a soft moan escaping her. The sound shot a thunderbolt right down Becca's lower stomach and into places that drove her to the edge of ecstasy.

"You're making this more difficult than it needs to be, Beck..." Freen husked as she bit her bottom lip and hung her head next to Becca's, rubbing her own cheek against Becca's. "Just give it up and I'll make everything feel better... I promise..." Freen tried to coax Becca in a low voice, blowing hot air into her ear again. "You're driving me crazy..." Freen softly groaned again into Becca's ear as the smaller girl's eyes glazed over. Her skin was alive with Freen's touch, her eyes dark and wanton as she watched the brunette.

"But if this is not going to work..." Freen pushed backward and started climbing from Becca's lap. Suddenly the smaller woman had her arms wrapped around Freen's middle and pulled her back down into her lap. "You're so fucking sexy..." Becca growled as she burried her face in Freen's neck, nipping and licking at the sensitive skin she found there. It caused more moans to tumble from Freen's lips at the onslaught she never wanted to end.

"So do something about it... Rebecca..." Freen gave Becca the challenge and Becca was seriously questioning her decisions in life. Again, hearing her name in such heat broke her resistance down to the bone. "Do it with me... We call it a truce." Becca tempted Freen, knowing that she was just as on edge as Becca was.

Freen chewed on her bottom lip as she pulled back to eye Becca once more. "What exactly do you want me to do with you?" Freen grinned, knowing very well what Becca meant but enjoying playing dumb. "There are so many things I can think of..."

This was insane, Becca thought. This was her best friends from school, the person she had always been closest to. This was the friend that abandoned her for a boy. This was the friend that disappeared from her life for years. This is the friend that just magically reappeared in Becca's life. And now with Becca seemingly holding all the cards, she was basically lost as what to do.

Even with all the cards, Becca wanted to play the Ace of hearts. She was so enamoured with Freen, more so than she was at school. And now she had Freen in her lap, waiting for her kiss. Becca could no longer deny her. She slipped her one hand up Freen's back while the other one took hold of Freen's cheek.

It was a quick meeting of soft lips with the familiar tingling on the puffy skin. A pause came just long enough for the two women to make their utmost desires clear within the deep swirls of their eyes. And then came the storm...

Becca pulled Freen into her with force, their lips crashing like waves over and over. Freen reached for the back of Becca's neck to hold her in place while she continued to push forward, making love to the smaller woman's mouth. Becca let her lips slide over and between Freen's, trying to taste every spot and corner. Once their tongues joined the fray, the moans could no longer be tamed. Lust fuelled, Becca and Freen let their tongues dance for dominance, slipping out and pulling back after tasting each other at every slide by. Their breathing grew ragged even while their fingers curled into each others hair and clothes. Every gap that was between them needed to be filled and every piece that stuck together was another ripple of red-hot shivers shaking down their spines.

"Oh god, Becca..." Freen moaned into Becca's mouth and the dirty blonde thought she might explode at the sound of it. How could any one person be so damn hot?

"Damn Sarocha...you're making me crazy..." Becca returned breathlessly. She knew she had to slow things down before they ended up in a compromising position. "I want you..." Becca moaned as she pulled her lips away from Freen, dragging them down her jaw to rest just beneath her one ear. "But we need to take it easy..."

Freen tilted her head as Becca gave attention to it, shuddering when she could feel Becca's warm breath beneath her ear. "I know..." She whispered and gave a deep sigh, slowly starting to pull away from Becca and finally climbing off. She came to sit back on the pillows on the carpet and leaned her back against the couch, while Becca spread herself out on her back on the couch. They were both completely breathless and tingling all over.

"Are you done with your work?" Becca asked after a while once she had taken a deep breath to stabilise her breathing. "Not even close..." Freen mumbled. She couldn't focus. The only thing she could think of was how sweet Becca's lips tasted against her own.

Becca herself fell back against the couch and stared up at the ceiling, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. "Yeah, me neither..." She mumbled.