She's insatiable

Amber rested her head on Reese's chest while they ordered their food. She'd offhandedly mentioned her desire for ramen earlier in the day, so Reese went with that, ordering an abundance of food they had no hope of finishing.

"About forty-five minutes," Reese said, setting their phone down.

"But I'm hungry," Amber pouted, rubbing her forehead against Reese's chest. "Give me fooood."

"I'm tryin'!" Reese giggled.

"Try harder!" Amber playfully headbutted Reese's stomach.

"You're in a mood."

"'Cause I'm starving to ****." She rested her head on Reese's belly, slipping her hand beneath their shirt so she could caress their skin. "Maybe..." She blushed as her hand drifted to the band of Reese's jeans. "I could eat you instead..." She traced the zipper of Reese's fly with her index finger. Right as she pinched the pull tab between her thumb and forefinger she snorted, burying her face in Reese's stomach. "That was the lamest fucking thing --"

Reese was carnation-red.

"Are you serious?" Amber snickered. "You might be the most easily flustered person I've ever met." She kissed a bit of bare tummy flesh that had come exposed from her jostling, emerging with a goofy smile.

"How dare you?" Reese teased, holding back laughter. "After all the trouble I went through to order you ramen?"

"You were so brave, talking on the phone," Amber replied.

Reese feigned indignation. "I didn't know you were a bully."

Amber glanced down at Reese's fly. "Poor baby..." She slid down the bed. Reese blushed as Amber caught the pull tab of their fly with her teeth and pulled it down. "Maybe I can... make it up to you..."

"O-oh... you don't have to..." Reese reached for Amber's cheek, but she caught their finger in her mouth and nibbled.

A familiar huskiness took root in Amber's throat as she rubbed Reese's crotch and lazily lifted her head up, letting her hair drape across them. "Reese," she purred, sucking in breath, "when are you gonna get it into your head that I love this?" She took another deep breath and rubbed them with her forehead, making a point to nudge their tightening bulge.

"Yeah?" Reese whispered, retaining at least a little dignity. They swept away some of Amber's hair.

She ran her finger along the back of their hand, down their index finger, and traced a line across their groin to the button at the top of their fly, then looked up at Reese and bit her lip.

They undid the button, sighing at the tiny bit of relief it brought, and tugged their pants down a little. Amber nuzzled their crotch again, and as her lips brushed over the fabric of their boxers she caught it in her teeth and tugged. It took a few tries -- and a little help from Reese -- but Amber was able to pull their underwear down just enough to expose them. She purred happily as she dipped her head forward and rubbed their cock with her forehead. Reese's face flushed, fixed on Amber's tongue poking from between her lips and teasing the soft flesh between their legs. They shuddered. They felt... small. Like they were in her hands now, her toy to do with as she pleased. And they liked it.

Amber dragged her tongue from head to base, and when she got there she planted a little kiss that made Reese's toes curl. She didn't look up at them, barely acknowledged they were there, enraptured by the thing in front of her, her toy, her plaything, a lover in itself, something she could tease and kiss and hold... which she did, gently grasping it with one hand and pulling it to the side so she could plant more kisses around its base, moving downward to their balls, which she also kissed, letting her lips linger on the little dip in the middle of their scrotum, before returning her mouth to the side of their shaft and gently sucking. She teased the head of their cock with her index finger, carefully running her fingertip back and forth across the slit. Careful not to grip too hard lest things progress too quickly, Amber licked the sensitive skin of Reese's shaft, lovingly flicking the very tip against every fold and crease. She pressed her tongue to the flesh between the head and the beginning and dragged it, slowly, leaving a minute trail of saliva encircling it, before running it up over the side and planting a kiss on the underside of the head. She giggled sweetly; the fact that Amber was having fun made Reese throb. There was something indescribably erotic about being at the mercy of a woman enjoying herself.

She purred and brought her legs up behind her, lazily kicking them back and forth. The jostling caused her sleep pants to slip down just a little, just enough to expose the top of the cleft of her buttocks. Amber made a face and rose to her knees. She quickly pulled her shirt off and tossed it over the side of the bed. Then she laid back down, assumed her position, and went back to licking and teasing Reese's cock.

"Do you want me to?" Amber asked. She didn't look up at Reese. "Do you want me to... suck your cock?" She popped the very top of their member into her mouth and slid it along her top row of teeth, briefly tenting her cheek as it hit the corner of her mouth, before planting a wet, sloppy kiss on its head.

"Uh huh," Reese shuddered.

Amber giggle-moaned and kissed their shaft. "Then give me lots of cum, okay?" Before Reese could properly answer Amber tightened her lips around their shaft and sucked, drawing her head back with obvious relish, before plunging downward again. She moaned, loud enough she may as well have not been muffled at all, as she took their entire length down her throat. She let them fall free so she could jerk them off. It was like she couldn't escape the gravitational pull of their cock -- even when it wasn't in her mouth she peppered it with kisses, licked their balls, nuzzled it at the base... she delighted in everything she could do with it. She smiled as she brought it back between her lips. It was like they belonged there.

She took Reese's hand in hers and squeezed, and stretched her arm up their stomach so it could rest on their chest. Their fingers pressed firmly against one another in a sort of rhythmic pulse that punctuated every moaning suck.

Amber drew her knees up and scooted upward so that her face was directly parallel to the top of Reese's cock. She half-knelt, half-curled up beside them, never faltering, never withdrawing them from her lips.

She squeezed their hand one more time before pulling it between her legs. They teased her through the fabric of her sleep pants, making her sigh into their crotch, before slipping it past the waistband. They teased the little tuft of pubic hair over her slick mound, poking their fingers just far enough to brush her clit. She moaned, muffled by their flesh, as they began pleasuring her with their hand.

Amber pulled her head up, spit on Reese's cock, and took it back between her lips. She squeezed her thighs against their hand, keeping them there... but only for a few minutes. She suddenly spread her legs, pulled their hand out of her pants, and brought it to her face. She lapped up her own juices, making sure her one open eye met Reese's, flashing a mischievous smile. After sucking the slickness from Reese's fingers she let a glob of saliva pool in her lower lip, then ducked down and took Reese's entire length in one smooth dive.

As Amber bobbed back, releasing Reese's cock, they noticed a little bit of precum dribbling at the top; so did Amber, who nuzzled the head, streaking her cheek with pre. Reese blushed at the glistening line.

"Please cum for me," Amber purred, dragging her top lip across the head of Reese's member.

"Yeah?" Reese sighed.

Amber nodded into their dick. She blushed. "Can I keep calling you 'baby?'"

"Call me whatever you want," they replied, "I like it..."

She smiled and kissed their shaft. "Then... baby..."

"Mmhmm?"

"I want you to bathe me in cum..."

As the conversation from that morning brought rose petal pink to Reese's cheeks Amber winked and took them in her mouth. "Please," she gasped around their cock, closing her eyes, "give me as much as you can, okay?"

Reese gasped. They cupped the back of their lover's head and gently held her in place as she bobbed up and down. It felt like their body was collapsing in on itself, like a dying star, shrinking until they could explode...

"Baby," Amber cooed. "Get on your knees..."

Even after they eventually recovered Reese still had no idea how they mustered up the strength to do as Amber said. Their whole body resisted as they sat up and rolled onto their knees. Amber dragged her tongue along the underside of their shaft before sucking them back into her mouth.

Something inside Reese broke.

"Oh. Fuck. Oh, fuck..."

Amber cooed happily and rolled onto her back. She kept jerking them off, refusing to let go, refusing to stop pumping... it was almost agony. "Here," she moaned, running her free hand up and down her stomach and chest. "Cum here..."

She commanded, and Reese obeyed.

They gasped, lewdly and without concern for dignity, as they shot a load so big, so thick, it hurt. Semen splattered across Amber's chest, across her stomach, dribbling onto the nipple she teased with her free hand. She gasped with satisfaction as another spurt of seed coated her collarbone and throat. "More!" she gasped, jerking them harder. "I want more...!" Reese obliged, leaning forward, crying out, spilling another hot load across her stomach. Amber pulled herself up, licked the head of their cock... they locked eyes. She grinned and blew a kiss before sucking on them as hard she could. She opened her mouth, showing off the fat glob of semen making its way down her tongue, dribbling down her chin. Amber giggled manically and gave them another lick before lying back down. She stroked, fist still a vice on their aching shaft, working out another impossible load of semen. It hit her left breast; Reese watched it dribble down the cute little nub and onto the bed.

There was nothing more they could give. There was nothing more left within them -- no cum, no blood, no words, no thoughts, only this, only the inevitable collapse onto the bed, the sharp, painful breaths that threatened to pop their lungs, the looming ceiling and the endless landscape of the bed, and the way their bedroom became the center of the universe and it was just them for a second, and then it was Amber, too, lying beside them, plastered with semen, looking as happy as they'd ever seen her if not more. Definitely more: Amber was clearly beside herself with glee. She caressed her chest, her stomach, even her throat, admiring the thin glaze of cum that extended from navel to thropple.

Reese pulled their boxers over their brutally overstimulated cock, nearly passing out in the process. They sat up and looked down at Amber. She was letting out little gasps so quiet they could barely be heard. Lost in her own sense-world, her own sound-world, Amber teased herself, collecting the occasional droplet of semen and smearing it across herself. She sucked her finger and brought it to another dewdrop of seed and smeared it. Reese's load glistened under the ceiling lights.

"Reese... baby..." Amber said it so quietly Reese had to crane their neck to hear her repeat it. "Oh... baby..." She murmured happily as she traced a line down the center of her throat. She hiked her butt up. "Help me take 'em off..."

Reese tugged Amber's sleep pants off. She flopped back onto the bed. Reese leaned forward and kissed her pubic hair, then moved toward her glistening sex... But Amber drew her knees up, gently pushing their face away. "Do you want me to?" they asked, kissing her knee.

"Actually..." Amber carefully propped herself up with her elbows. "I want to take a shower. Is that okay?"

"Oh. Are you sure?" Reese kissed her knee again.

She nodded. Her forehead was caked with sweat. "Yeah. Not that I don't want you to... but, umm... look at me." She giggled. "Maybe later?" She winked.

"Definitely later." Reese giggled.

"Umm... just curious, but does your shower head... detach?"

"Yeah..." Reese nodded to themself, wearing a silly expression. "I see."

Amber snorted. "Yeah... is that okay?"

"Have fun," said Reese with a wink.

Amber giggled and scooted back. "Beautiful. See you in a bit." She poked Reese in the forehead with her toe and hopped off the bed. Reese gave her a spank as she moved past them, making her giggle as she left the bedroom.

"Our next video comes from TikTok user calcium.field, who recorded something lurking in the background while filming herself dancing in her living room..." Reese was only using one earbud in case Amber needed anything. Well, that, and so they could listen to the ecstatic moaning coming from the bathroom.

They chewed their lower lip, smiling to themself.

"Hi, this is _______ with your delivery. I'm right outside." Reese nodded, texted the driver that they'd be out in a sec, and climbed off the bed. They were still a little jelly-boned, but with heroic effort they were able to make their out of the bedroom.

Amber had left the bathroom door open. Reese leaned their head past the threshold and said, loud enough for her to hear over the water, "Hey, baby, food's here!" and before they could stop and think about what they'd just called her they were out the door, accepting the order, and thanking the driver.

Reese sat on the couch and began sorting the food. As they separated their order from Amber's they noticed a little stain near the opposite end of the couch. They blushed. They'd have to scrub it out later, but they didn't really mind.

They heard the water stop. They got up, went to the fridge, and retrieved some beers -- luckily they had a few bottles of Asahi left, so it felt slightly authentic.

Amber was coming out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, as Reese exited the kitchen. "Hey," she said, flashing a smile.

"Hey," they replied. "Hungry?"

"I dunno, I'm suddenly full." She winked.

Reese blushed.

"Still got it!" Amber giggled and kissed Reese on the cheek. "But no, I'm actually very hungry."

"Then get dressed!" Reese tried to poke her with a cold bottle; she dodged it, squealing, and flicked them in the side.

"Okay, okay!" Amber hopped toward the bedroom door, dodging another bottle poke. "Hey." She stopped in the threshold and looked over her shoulder. Reese, who was mostly out of the hallway by this point, turned. Amber pulled her towel off, revealing her shapely rear. She clicked her teeth and shook her ass, making it jiggle, and disappeared, giggling, into the bedroom.

Reese was all smiles as they popped open a drink and took a sip. They weren't much of a drinker but it felt right for the occasion. They put the bottles on the table and crept back toward the bedroom.

Amber picked up her shirt and sniffed it. She made a face. Reese blushed when she spotted them. "So predictable," she said, rolling her eyes. "Welp, can't wear this again tonight."

"You can wear one of mine." Reese chewed their lower lip. "If you want."

Amber beamed. "Well, if you're offering..." She opened the closet. "Hmm..." She tapped her chin. "This one," she said, removing a black pullover hoodie with BLACK DRESSES emblazoned across the front. She cooed as she pulled it on. The garment was too big for her; the hem came to the middle of her thigh, the cuffs hung loosely from her wrists. She hugged it to her body and made a happy sound. "Hmm..." She looked down. "Guess I don't need to put on pants, huh?" She winked. Then she went quiet.

"Hey," she said after a second. A smile teased at the corners of her lips as she strode toward Reese, put her hands against their chest, and pressed her lips to theirs. She kissed them so hard it almost hurt. Reese, unprepared, offered no protest as Amber gently pushed them onto the bed. She climbed on top of them and kissed them again. "Thank you."

"For what?" they asked, giving her a smooch.

"For letting me do that."

"I don't know if you noticed, but I enjoyed it, too."

She giggled and rested her forehead against theirs. "No, silly... for letting me do it... how I wanted."

"Oh."

"It was like, umm..." She blushed. "Like my fantasy."

"Really?" They smiled as they kissed her.

"One of 'em, anyway... and I got to do it for real." She sighed; it tickled their face. "And it was so. Fucking. Hot."

"Yeah?" They kissed her again, running their hand along the side of her scalp. She nuzzled their hand. "Tell me about it."

"I just... felt totally in control, y'know? Like we were in sync and you were letting me do whatever I wanted, and that was okay 'cause you wanted it too." She caressed the corner of their mouth. "And, umm, I got to say cringey stuff." She giggled. "Which is the best."

Reese wrapped their arms around her and squeezed. "You know I want to know what makes you happy, right? And that... that you can tell me what you want to try?"

Amber blushed. "I just get, like, embarrassed if I'm not totally in the moment."

"You don't have to be, when you're with me." They nuzzled her. "If I'm not comfortable I'll tell you. But so far that hasn't been a problem, and I doubt it will be."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah!" They gave her another squeeze. "I want you... I want you to feel comfortable telling me your, umm, fantasies... 'cause, I dunno... maybe I can help make them real for you?" Their face was bright pink. "I dunno, or something."

They started to pull their shirt up over their face but Amber stopped them, laughing, and kissed them on the mouth.

"Do you, umm --" She cleared her throat. "Do you really mean that?"

"I wouldn't lie." They were serious, now. "I care about you and I want to make you happy."

"Oh." Amber beamed. "I see."

"So... I know this is easier said than done, but... please tell me when you want to do something. Even if it's not something new, even if... it's something we've done before but you really wanna do it again. I want to know. I want you to feel like you can be open with me."

"Okay." Amber kissed them, cupping their face and pulling them tight against her. She moaned softly into their mouth. As she pulled away she nibbled their lower lip. "Same goes for you."

"Okay." Reese stroked her cheek. "Hey, baby..."

Amber's face lit up. "Yeah?"

"Dinner."

"Dinner!" She giggled and pulled them into another tight embrace, then hopped off the bed. She offered her hand to Reese. They took it and stood. "By the way, congratulations on not passing out."

Reese raised an eyebrow. "What do you -- oh." I want you to bathe me in cum... They snorted.

"Ramen time!" Amber pulled them into the living room and onto the couch.

After dinner they cuddled on the couch, watching-but-not-watching TV, keeping the volume low so they could chat. Time passed, and they got up, threw away their trash, and retired to the bedroom.

Amber was lying parallel to Reese, resting her head directly on the comforter. Her hands were folded over her stomach and her legs were draped across Reese's lap. They caressed her legs and the tops of her feet, dangerously close to nodding off.

"So... in the interest of openness..."

Reese snapped awake. "Yes?" They smiled faintly in anticipation.

"There's something I've always wanted to try..."

"Yes?"

She giggled, though her cheeks were flushed pink. "So..."