Love

After her day at work, Amber got back to see Jasmine sitting on the couch.

"Hey babe. Have a good day at work?"

"Yeah. You?"

"Well, I wasn't at work, but I had a good day."

"Cindy and Spence stay around?"

"Sure did."

Amber sat down. "You know I wanted to talk about that actually?"

"Yeah? What's on your mind?"

"Well, I knew we kinda said we weren't going to open up our relationship to women."

"But we kinda did?"

The two shared a chuckle. "Yeah I guess we did. I mean I think it was a unanimous decision."

"Guess so. I think she was more interested in Spencer anyway."

"Oh yeah, certainly. Just want you to know that no one's replacing my little Jazzy."

"Awww, you know I trust you babe."

"I know... it just feels good to say it, and hear it."

Jasmine cut her wife off by kissing her lips. Looking her in the eye, Jasmine then said "You're overthinking it. We went out, we had fun, and that's all there is to it."

"Okay. I can agree with that."

"Now, you wanna stay home and show me how much you love me?"

Upon Jasmine's invitation, Amber locked lips with her wife, and then slid her hand down to Jasmine's slit. In response, Jasmine whimpered as Amber rubbed her clit. Next, Amber threw Jasmine's nightgown open and wrapped her mouth around one of her nipples.

"Ohh..." Jasmine cooed. "I love you so much Amber."

Amber returned her love by kissing her way down Jasmine's body until she found herself at her sex. That's when she pressed her fingers inside of Jasmine's craving channel, before sucking on her clitoris, causing Jasmine's legs to shift and shuffle around.

"Fuck that's good... This is why I fucking married you..."

Amber considered replying, but years of being with Jasmine had taught her exactly what her wife would want. She'd want her to continue doing what she's doing, and to pick up the pace. That made Jasmine's moans grow louder and got her to grab Amber's head, racking her fingers through her hair. Amber knew that her wife getting close to exploding. Once Amber had Jasmine convulsing throughout her orgasm, she swooped her up and carried her to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Jasmine watched Amber strip naked. Once she had bared her body, Amber climbed onto the bed, where the two locked lips once more. After a few kisses, Amber asked "How do you want it tonight?"

"I want you to scissor me like you did last night."

"Sounds perfect to me."

Amber sat back and spread her legs, letting Jasmine slide right into position. The two then start rubbing against each other, letting out pleasured moans as they do so.

"That what you wanted Jazzy?"

Jasmine nodded. "Faster."

Amber did exactly what Jasmine requested, determined to set her little Jazzy off again. She watched as Jasmine tense up and listened to her moans grow louder, certain that both of them were on the brink of a climax. Once it hit, both women found themselves lying on the bed, panting heavily.

After recovering, Amber shuffled up next to her wife, who said "So that work up an appetite?"

"You ready to cook?"

"That's why you married me." She jested.