Love

"You are so beautiful Erica. I've wanted to make love to you for so long." Carrie pressed a soft kiss to her ear. "No one makes me feel the way you have. I know you think I'm... a bit much, but do you think you could ever love me the way I love you?"

Erica's mind was blown both by the orgasm and the confession. Being in love with another girl had never crossed her mind, least of all crazy-ass Carrie. But the way she made her feel. Her heart wasn't racing from the orgasm anymore but from having Carrie's arms wrapped around her, her warmth, her minced words, and the softest, warmest kisses she'd ever felt. Erica looked up into Carrie's eyes, swimming with emotions. "I think I do love you Carrie." With that Erica leaned up wrapping her arms around Carrie's body. Time no longer had any meaning as their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Their hearts hammered in their chests and their tongues rolled as the two girls moaned into each other. Erica stripped as much of her lover down as she could manage, her hands gliding over soft, silky skin. Carrie moaned and helped Erica pull off the last of her clothes. As she did, Erica flicks her tongue over Carrie's hard nipples. She moaned and climbed into the tub as Erica massaged and sucked on her tits.

Erica pulled back with a loud, wet pop. "Turn around for me," she told Carrie.