she whispered as her mouth descended once more.
She gently teased Maggie's lips, caressing them with her tongue, asking for permission to enter. Maggie was hardly able to breathe as she parted her lips and readily accepted Jordan's tongue into her mouth.
"I want you," Jordan rasped, barely able to contain her desire.
Maggie's ardor grew as she pulled Jordan's hair to force her closer. "Make love to me," she insisted breathlessly before plunging her tongue into Jordan's mouth, tasting and caressing in a duel for dominance before breaking for air.
Jordan's hands wandered freely over Maggie's body. She placed her hands on Maggie's bottom and squeezed. Maggie sighed aloud. A low growl emitted from Jordan as she pulled Maggie's shirttails out of her jeans and ran her hands under the shirt and over the creamy white skin of her back. Maggie arched her back in an effort to press herself into Jordan's touch.
Within moments, Jordan released the clasps of Maggie's bra. As the bra released, an almost orgasmic wave of relief filtered through Maggie's body. Jordan then unbuttoned Maggie's shirt, and pushed it off her shoulders only far enough to trap her arms in the process. Her lips explored Maggie's neck as she continued to push the shirt down off her arms. The shirt drifted to the floor, followed closely by Maggie's bra.
Not to be outdone, Maggie deftly made short work of the buttons on Jordan's shirt as her garment joined the growing pile on the floor. Maggie admired the toned muscles of Jordan's arms as she ran her hands over her deltoids, across her collar bones, and down over her breasts. Within seconds, Maggie pulled Jordan's sports bra off over her head and threw it on the floor. Skin to skin they embraced. Nipples hardened against one another.
An involuntary spasm wracked Jordan's body.
"Are you okay?" Maggie asked.
"I am feeling things I've never felt before, Maggie. It's a bit overwhelming."
"Do you trust me, Jordan?" Maggie asked.
"With my life."
"Then relax and enjoy this. I promise not to hurt you."
"I believe you, Maggie."
Jordan pulled led Maggie to the side of the bed. She lowered her mouth once more to Maggie's neck and nuzzled her ear as her hands teased and squeezed her nipples to full erectness.
"Jordan," Maggie moaned as she grasped Jordan's hand and encouraged more.
Jordan's hand left Maggie's breast to unbuckle her belt and jeans. She eased the zipper down to gain valuable operating room as she slipped her hand inside. Jordan nearly doubled over with lustful hunger as she found the evidence of Maggie's passion while alien pangs of passion flooded her own core.
"Maggie. You are so wet. My God, what you do to me."
"Please, baby, I need more," Maggie begged as she reached between them to unzip Jordan's jeans and push them off her hips.
Jordan kicked her jeans off then lowered herself to one knee as she pulled down Maggie's jeans and panties and helped her to step out of them. She then dropped to both knees and pressed her face into Maggie's abdomen and firmly gripped the bulbous curves of Maggie's bottom.
"Maggie, I need you," Jordan whispered.
Maggie grasped the sides of Jordan's arms and encouraged her to stand. She pushed Jordan's panties to the floor. Eagerly, they embraced and lowered their entwined bodies to the bed, where they lay in each other's arms like braided rope, kissing, exploring and breathing common air.
"I am so in love with you," Jordan confessed.
Maggie rolled on top of Jordan and placed one finger on her lips. "Shh, don't say that. You barely know me."
Jordan smiled. "I have known you for a hundred years, and I will love you for a hundred more," she replied as she reached down between them and slid two fingers inside of the woman above her.
Maggie dropped her chin to her chest, her red hair falling into Jordan's face. She moaned loudly as she pressed herself down onto Jordan's hand.
"Jordan, baby, that feels so good."
Jordan gained the upper hand and rolled Maggie onto