Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents
Settling the Bet
By Lady Ally & Picifico
August 2004
____****____
After returning to their room and removing their weapons, Lady Alison
turned to picifico and smiled. While picifico wiped the blowguns down and
returned the darts to their place, Lady Alison stepped into the bathing room
and started a hot bath for two. While it was true picifico brought out the
beast in Lady Alison, she also had a way of tapping into the submissive side
of Her. The things she said and the look she got in her eyes, during those
times when she was granted control, caused the warrior to step into the
background. After they had removed their training clothes, Lady Alison picked
picifico up and carried her to the waiting bath.
Lady Alison chuckled when picifico gasped at the hot water's first contact with her tender backside. Alison did Her best, to take Her littling's mind off of it with soft, slow kisses as She lovingly and gently bathed picifico. After exiting the tub, Lady Alison tenderly dried picifico and then picked her up in Her arms and carried her into the bedchamber. Alison sat picifico on the side of the bed and kissed her, softly as a breeze. Looking deeply into picifico's eyes, Alison spoke,
"I serve your desires, your wants and your needs this night My littling."
Picifico couldn’t stop the rush of emotions that came over her. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was. Somehow she had found not only the Lodge, but this Warrior who had captured her heart.
There was only one thing that picifico wanted at this very moment, “I think for starters, another one of those kisses might be in order.”
Picifico smiled when she say the look in the Warrior’s eyes. She was sure that Lady A was expecting a much different response to Her words.
Alison smiled and shook Her head, picifico had a way of surprising Her...She rather liked that. Not one to keep a woman waiting, Lady Alison pulled picifico from the bed and into Her arms, kissing her slowly and deeply.
"You were right, littling. A good starter for sure."
As always Lady A’s kisses left picifico a little weak kneed. It took her a moment to collect her thoughts.
After placing a few tender kisses on the Lady’s neck then whispered, “I think it’s my turn, to see if a certain Warrior can concentrate under pressure. If you would lie down on the bed and get comfortable I will be back in just a moment.”
Picifico wondered if Lady Alison could see the twinkle of mischief that was in her eye. Without another thought, she went to Lady Alison’s cabinet to retrieve a few items then she picked up a delicate teacup and saucer. After she filled it with water she headed back to where Lady A waited for her.
A shiver ran down Lady Alison's spine when picifico kissed Her neck. It took one look into Her littling's eyes to know that mischief was afoot and Lady Alison was to be the target of said mischief. With a smile on Her face She settled back on the bed, a couple pillows under Her head.
"Why do I have the feeling that I may live to regret this evening?"
Picifico placed her stash on the bedside table and crawled onto the bed. Looking directly into Lady Alison’s deep brown eyes, she placed a pillow above the Warrior’s head then reached over to retrieve the cup and saucer. Careful not to spill any, picifico moved to straddle Lady A’s stomach then leaned forward to place the cup on the pillow.
“I need you to raise your hands to hold the saucer steady please. By the way, if the cup should happen to fall or the water spills, I will stop whatever I am doing. At all times both your hands must be holding the saucer. Do you have any questions?”
Alison would remember this. She raised Her hands to steady the saucer, giving picifico a look that said both, "Enjoy yourself littling and you will pay for this."
"Just curious as to what you have going round in that wicked, naughty mind of yours, wench."
Picifico leaned forward and kissed Lady A gently, she was going to make sure Lady A would never forget this day.
“Let’s just say, you don’t call me a wicked wench for nothing.”
That said, picifico took Lady A’s breasts into her hands and began lightly working her fingers over the firm flesh. After awhile, picifico took one of the nipples between her lips, sucking it deeply into her mouth, her tongue working feverishly across the tip. Once she was satisfied, picifico moved to the other nipple and gave it the same loving attention as the first. When she heard a small moan come Lady A, she reached to the table, smiling to herself the whole time. Within moments picifico had the nipple clamps firmly in place.
There was something about the way picifico said that, which sent a chill down Alison's spine. Picifico sent further chills down Her spine with her talented mouth. It was not long before Lady Alison moaned out softly. The moan quickly followed by a gasp as picifico attached clamps to Alison's hard nipples. Despite that, Alison held the saucer firmly in place, knowing it was going to get a whole lot harder to do. Now it would be Her turn to practice focusing.
Once she was satisfied with the position of the nipple clamps, picifico ran her tongue across the swollen tips. Making sure her tongue never lost contact with the Lady’s skin picifico slid down Her body, until she was comfortably nestled between two very strong thighs. Carefully, she slid a few pillows under the Warrior’s hips, making sure not to be the cause of any water spilling from the cup.
It didn’t take but a moment for picifico’s tongue to slide across the Lady’s soft curls and press between Her moist lips to find the treasure that awaited her attention.
Alison's eyes followed every move picifico made, a soft moan sounding from Her when She felt picifico's extraordinary tongue make contact with Her clit. She had to give it to picifico, she knew the Warrior's weakness and was taking full advantage of it.
Picifico’s tongue slowly circled the swollen pearl a few times before she released its entire length. Her tongue slide over the Lady’s clit as it moved towards her heated entrance in one smooth motion. The base of the tongue worked Lady Alison’s swollen pearl while she pressed firmly against the smooth walls to find the wonderful sweet spot, the moment she did she worked it feverishly.
Lady Alison maintained Her grip on the saucer, even as She moaned from picifico's attentions. Already Alison wanted to throw the cup against the wall, but She had given Her word and in Alison's book word given to a sub was word that had to be kept. Alison found Her hips moving to gain more of Her littling's wonderful tongue.
The look in the Warrior’s eyes and the movement of Her hips, told picifico everything she needed to know. She glanced at the teacup to see if Lady Alison had jostled the cup’s tenuous hold to the saucer, so far so good, it had not moved at all.
She slowly pulled her tongue back until only the very tip remained, then drove deeply into Lady Alison, twisting and turning her tongue the entire time. It was at that moment picifico moved her clinched hand under the Lady’s thigh and around to the soft curls. With a flick of her thumb the small vibrators distinct sound made it presence known. As her tongue continued to slide inside the heated tunnel picifico placed the small toy against the Lady’s swollen clit.
All Her years under Muen's training were coming in handy now. Every move picifico made brought a soft moan from Alison and sent bolts of pleasure thru Her, yet Her hips were the only things that moved.
Lady Alison watched picifico going about her torturing, as She practiced the breathing exercises Muen had taught Her.
Picifico gently moved the small toy over and around Lady A’s clit, while her free hand moved to the delicate chain that connected the two nipple clamps together. Curling her fingers around, it she eyed the delicate cup in the Warrior’s grasp then lightly tugged it just a few times. Picifico was impressed, the cup never moved, she was starting to realize that Lady Alison did indeed have great concentration.
Lady Alison saw the wicked look in picifico's eyes right before she tugged on the chain connecting the clamps. Although it sent a chill down Alison's spine and caused a gasp to sound from deep inside, Her control of the saucer and the cup, which rested upon it, remained steady. She saw the look in picifico's eyes then and smiled.
"Did you really think I would attempt to teach you that which I had not mastered, littling?" Lady Alison arched one eyebrow quizzically.
Picifico realized she had just learned one more very valuable lesson, never underestimate her Warrior.
Every time picifico pulled her tongue from the Lady’s depth, she was treated to Her wonderful ambrosia. The sweet nectar ignited a fire in picifico. She began driving the entire length of her tongue deeply into Lady A. Over and over she curled and uncurled her tongue as it slide into the heated tunnel.
Lady Alison felt everything picifico did and Her hips responded and deep moans of pleasure came from the Warrior but Her focus did not wander.
"You are a truly wicked wench."
Even though she was now sure Lady Alison had no intention of letting the cup move, picifico continued to keep it in her sights. In response to Lady A, she commented the only way she could. Placing her lips tightly against the Lady, she let the sound travel along her tongue. “UHHHHHH HAAAAAA” once she had finished her muffled statement she let a deep growl take its place. Her tongue continued to drive forcefully in and out of the Warrior only now she pressed the strong tip against that wonderful sweet spot every chance she had.
Picifico then flicked her thumb along the side of the vibrator to turn the little toy up to full power. She continued to move it around the entire surface of the throbbing pearl.
When the vibrations from picifico's answer combined with those from the vibrator she was using, Lady Alison came close to losing focus but quickly returned to that place inside where focus dwelled.
"Wench, I will say this for you, you do NOT make it easy."
Picifico gave up on watching the delicate cup and saucer and focused on Lady Alison’s determined brown eyes. It amazed her just how much control the Lady was exhibiting. Knowing she was not going to do anything that would move the cup, picifico concentrated fully on pushing Lady Alison towards Her release. Her tongue thrust into the Lady with all the force she could muster, twisting and turning it inside of Lady A, while the vibrator continued to move across the Lady’s swollen clit at a steady tortuous pace.
Lady Alison's moans came faster and more urgently as Her littling pushed Her closer to the edge, Her hips moving to meet picifico’s thrusting tongue and the vibrator. Her hold on the saucer remained steady but Lady Alison felt everything picifico was doing and Her sounds of pleasure made that fact known to Her littling.
The sounds that were coming from Lady Alison, sent shivers down picifico's spine, to her there was no sweeter sound in the world. She savored every drop of the Lady's juices when her tongue would make its way back into her mouth. Then she would feel the pleasure of the wondrous heat that she experienced every time she thrust into the Warrior. Both of these experiences drove her to thrust repeatedly into Lady A with everything she had.
Even with Muen's training behind Her, there was only so much She could withstand and picifico was quite rapidly pushing Her to that point. It did not take much more of picifico's attentions before Lady Alison was at that point.
"Littling, please before I throw this cup out the window."
The only response picifico gave to Lady A was to hold eye contact and nod her head ever so slightly. She was determined to push the Lady higher and harder than she had ever done before. Her tongue continued to push into her Warrior, as her hand moved the vibrator across the Lady's clit. Her fingers tighten around the delicate chain, waiting for just the perfect moment.
Lady Alison looked into picifico's eyes as Her body stiffened and then barely shook (there was no way She was gonna spill a drop) as Her orgasm slammed thru Her. She growled deeply and loudly as release flooded thru Her.
Just as Lady Alison’s body tensed for release, picifico pulled the chain to liberate the swollen nipples from the clamps. She buried her tongue and held it there until she felt the muscles that held on her tongue in a vise like grip relax. Quickly the vibrator was turned off and tossed aside, as her tongue was pulled gently from her Warrior. Picifico made her way up the bed, needing to feel Lady Alison's arms around her.
As picifico made her way up the bed, Lady Alison shakily moved the cup and saucer, setting them on the table next to the bed. When picifico was securely in Her arms, Lady Alison reached over, picked the cup up and summarily dumped its contents on picifico’s head, laughing at the shocked look on picifico’s face.
“Littling, if you can learn to focus as well as you distract, you will master that weapon in no time. Mastering Me, will not be so easy.”
~~~~~~~~
Picifico woke feeling a little stiff and very content. When she looked over and saw Lady Alison was still asleep she was a little surprised. Unconsciously, she looked over at the two blowguns leaning against the wall. Picifico thought to herself how the weapon was going to be her constant companion for the next little while, at least if she planned on being able to sit without a very soft pillow.
When Picifico moved to snuggle a little closer the Warrior, her body reminded her just why she was not going to go anywhere without her new found friend. As her fingers lightly trailed across Lady Alison’s wondrous body, an idea came to her. She still had another day coming to her from their earlier bet, the thought of asking for it this morning made her smile. When her fingers made their way to the beautiful features of Lady A’s face, she realized she had a bit of a dilemma. She had to choose between one reward or the other. Picifico had to smile, problems like this she could live with.
Lady Alison woke slowly when She felt picifico's fingers caressing Her face. "Morning beautiful," Alison said sleepily.
She couldn't help but notice the evil glint in picifico's eyes. "Wicked thoughts so early in the day littling?" Lady Alison pulled picifico close to Her as She asked Her question.
Picifico couldn’t help but giggle softly when she heard what Lady A had to say.
“I wouldn’t say wicked, just thinking I have a bit of a tough choice to make.”
She loved the look her statement put on Lady A’s face, it was amusing. She waited a few moments, on purpose, just to see the wheels turning a little longer.
“What would You say if I chose today to be the finale payment of our bet?”
It wasn’t until she said it, that Picifico realized what she had decided to do.
Lady Alison loved the sound of Her littling's happiness, it was a sound She would never grow tired of.
"It is yours to collect when you wish, littling. I can see the dilemma you are in, poor wench."
Lady Alison pulled her very tight and kissed her softly. "Sorry you have such hard choices to make littling." A wide grin showing on Alison's face. She wasn't one bit sorry and picifico knew it, too.
Playfully, Picifico poked Lady Alison in the ribs.
“Hey, it wasn’t easy choosing, you know!”
Already, ideas were flying through her head as to what she wanted to do today. When she finally settled on one, it took all her willpower not to grin evilly.
“So today it is then. I will meet You at the hot springs in about a half candle mark. There are a few things I have to prepare.”
As an afterthought she kissed Lady A gently and whispered in Her ear.
“You might want to take another nap while You’re waiting. I think You might need it.”
Lady Alison couldn't help smiling, even before She had had Her coffee. "You have a deal wench, but where's My coffee, woman?"
Lady Alison pulled picifico back against Her, "You just keep in mind wench, paybacks are a....bundle of fun." Alison gave her a wink and a soft kiss.
"Now, where's My coffee woman?"
Without a second thought, picifico jumped off the bed and headed for the door. Just as she was about to step out into the hallway, she realized she had almost forgotten something. Running back to the side of the bed, she grabbed the blowgun and once again was on her way. Halfway down the hallway, she heard someone coming up the stairs. It was then that she realized she had forgotten one other very important item. Smacking her palm against her forhead, she turned and ran full speed back to Lady Alison’s room.
“It’s just me; no coffee yet, just forgot something.”
Without even looking in Lady A’s direction, picifico grabbed one of the Lady’s comfortable shirts and quickly threw it over her head as she ran full speed for the kitchen.
When picifico rushed back in to grab her weapon and a shirt, Lady Alison busted out laughing. She was glad to see that even in picifico's excitement she was focused enough to not forget that. While she was gone, Lady Alison propped Herself up against the headboard and waited. There had better be coffee arriving soon or She would fall back asleep and She didn't want to do that, She wanted to know what Her wicked, naughty wench had up her sleeve. Since they were headed to the hot springs, Lady A would give picifico permission to leave the weapon behind, if she asked that was...water was not good for the wood.
Luckily when picifico walked / ran into the kitchen she found a fresh pot of coffee sitting on the stove. Grabbing a large mug, she added just the right amount of cream and sugar and headed back.
When she walked into the room, Lady Alison was sitting up, the sheets lying loosely across Her thighs. Picifico stopped dead in her tracks; she would never get over just how beautiful her Warrior was. Silently she thanked the Fates for bringing her to this place and allowing her to be part of Lady A’s life.
Before handing the coffee to Lady A, she kissed Her very softly then proceeded to put a few things into a large bag. When she set the blowgun back in place she stopped for a moment.
“Is it ok if I leave this behind? We are heading to the springs after all?”
When picifico walked back into the room, mug in hand, Alison smiled warmly. She softly returned the kiss from Her littling, truth be told She would be happy spending the whole day kissing her. Picifico had lips that were made to be kissed...often and for extended periods of time.
She took a careful sip of Her coffee, "Mmmm, you have gotten quite good at fixing My coffee. And yes, littling, you may leave it right beside Mine. The water is definitely not good for the wood. Now care to give Me a clue about what you have in mind?"
Picifico turned towards the door grabbing the bag and almost as an afterthought spoke over her shoulder as she walked out the door.
“Nope….see You there in a bit.”
She was happy Lady Alison couldn’t see the smirk on her face, she just knew if She did she would not be getting out of the room with out at least a few answers.
The first stop she had to make was the kitchen, she didn’t have much time so she half jogged, half walked all the way there.
Lady Alison couldn't help the laugh that rose from Her, picifico had a way of bringing it out of Her. She lounged there while She finished Her coffee, enjoying the feel this day held already. She knew picifico was going to take full advantage of the day, She would expect nothing else. The day belonged to picifico, the night to Lady Alison. There was afterall, a reward to be given.
Alison rose from the bed and stretched slowly, a final yawn coming from Her. She dressed in soft leather breeches and a linen shirt, Her trademark boots finishing the look. She had to laugh, everything She owned was either purple or looked good with Her boots. She brushed Her hair, decided to leave it down and then headed out the door. She made Her way down the stairs and out the door of the Lodge.
She took off in the direction of the springs, pausing just long enough to pick a flower. She couldn't tell you what kind, She only knew it was pretty and smelled good. She would give it to Her littling. At the thought of what might lie ahead, Alison felt a rush of desire surge thru Her.
She walked until She was almost to the springs and then She stopped, Her eyes drinking in the sight of picifico as the sun illuminated her.
Alison approached, placed a soft kiss upon picifico's lips and handed her the flower. "Now, do I get a clue?"
Picifico couldn’t help but smile, Lady A was so cute when She was curious.
“First off, You are not allowed to touch me unless I say you can. Secondly, I think You are way over dressed for what I have planned. Just remember, not touching.”
Picifico placed her fingers on Lady A’s chest, her fingers lightly traced each breast through the soft shirt then slowly she began to unbutton Her shirt.
Lady Alison arched one eyebrow, peering down into hazel eyes. "It shall be as you wish, wench. Just keep in mind, the day is yours...the night belongs to Me."
A shiver ran down picifico’s spine, when Lady A mentioned the night, but she was determined to make this day memorable. She moved down the Lady’s chest, opening one button after another, her fingers occasionally straying from their path to lightly touch the newly exposed skin. When the last one was released, she went to her knees and removed Lady Alison’s boots. Once she was back on her feet, she gently opened the shirt and took one of the luscious nipples between her lips, her tongue greedily worked the tips as she sucked first one then the other deeply into her mouth. As her mouth devoured the Lady’s breasts, her hands slid down to undo the fastenings of the leather breeches.
Picifico knew what not being allowed to touch did to the Warrior. She felt Her nipples harden as that effect began to become evident. Alison could not stop the moan that softly sounded when picifico sucked one nipple into her mouth.
Ever so slowly, picifico pushed the breeches over Lady Alison’s hips and down Her muscular legs. Reluctantly, she released the nipple from her mouth to follow her hands on their journey. As she went to her knees once again, she placed light kisses first on the Lady’s firm stomach then along the very edge of Her soft curls. The second the breeches were completely removed, picifico moved both her hands to the firm ass cheeks. At that moment she slid her tongue between Lady A’s slick folds and began lightly teasing the tender pearl. The whole time she never took her eyes off the Warrior’s face.
Lady Alison followed picifico's moves with deep dark eyes. When picifico's hands went to Her ass She moaned softly and when She felt that magnificent tongue against Her clit, it was all She could not to wrap Her hands in picifico's hair...as was Her custom.
Looking down into picifico's eyes, Alison whispered, "Wicked ass wench." Her words followed by another soft moan. Kissing was definitely not the only thing that mouth was good for.
With every movement of her tongue, picifico added a little more pressure as well as increasing the speed of her tongue while it slid around and over the slick pearl. Every once in awhile she sucked the swollen clit into her mouth, only releasing it when she heard the Lady’s soft moans.
Removing one of her hands from the delicious ass cheeks, picifico moved it to Lady Alison’s side, then over Her abdomen to rest lightly over one breast. Her palms grazed over the hard nipple, circling it slowly. When she was sure it was nice and hard she began to roll it firmly between her thumb and fingers.
Alison couldn't help but press towards that talented tongue, which was rapidly driving Her towards ecstasy. "Damn, wench, ye are weakening My knees." Her words more moan than anything.
When picifico heard Lady Alison’s words, she briefly considered letting Her lay on the blanket, only briefly that is. Instead she brought her hand around so her fingers could begin to circle the Lady’s moist entrance. When she heard Lady A almost growl, she slid three fingers deeply into Her, twisting ever so slightly as she did. Knowing that Lady Alison would need some kind of support, picifico used her spare hand to guide the Lady’s hands to rest on her shoulders. The moment they were in place, she began trusting into the Warrior until she felt the juices flowing freely over her hand. She pulled almost completely from Her, tucked her thumb into the palm and gently she pressed her entire hand into her Warrior. When she could go no further, picifico slowly curled her fingers into a tight fist, as she sucked the swollen clit into her mouth.
Just that small contact, of Her hand against picifico's shoulders, sent a shiver thru Alison. When She felt picifico's fingers slip into Her, She was thankful for the support. Picifico's fingers brought moan after moan from the standing Warrior, when she pressed her whole hand inside Alison, the moans became a deep growl. When picifico sucked Her clit in, Lady Alison could not stop Her fingers from tightening their grip on picifico's shoulders.
The sounds, coming from Lady Alison, were music to picifico’s ears. Combined with the Lady’s body wrapped around her hand, it only managed to increase picifico’s hunger. Every time she pulled back as far as she could, only to drive forcefully into her Warrior again. Her tongue slid over the Lady’s throbbing clit, pressing with just the right amount of pressure to keep Lady Alison aware of the movements. Picifico moaned softly as the Lady’s sweet nectar slid down her tongue and into her ravenous mouth.
Alison held onto picifico's shoulders, Her hips moving to meet each stroke of Her littling's hand. Her moans now almost a continuous sound, growing deeper and louder with each stroke of picifico's hand, each touch of her tongue.
Lady Alison looked down and saw picifico's eyes looking back, the look in them sent a shiver thru Alison. She was sure Her legs were going to buckle. "Littling...Pleassse."
The moment she heard Lady A’s words, picifico began to drive her hand harder and faster into her Warrior. Every thrust twisting to press her knuckles against that wonderful sweet spot inside Lady A. The only indication that picifico gave that she heard the Lady was a small nod of her head.
The small nod of picifico's head was all it took to send the Warrior, trembling and growling over the edge. She had no doubts that Her fingers had left marks on picifico's shoulders...was either that or collapse to Her knees as Her climax slammed thru Her.
"By the Gods woman!!" Alison stood there shaking, Her knees feeling like three different kinds of rubber.
Picifico did her best to support Lady A as the orgasm gripped the Warrior’s body. As soon as Lady Alison relaxed enough to allow, picifico gently removed her hand. She couldn’t help herself when she kissed the Lady tenderly, as she guided Her to lie on the blanket.
Once they were comfortable, picifico began to nibble lightly on Lady A’s neck. Kissing one spot then nipping another, tenderly soothing the flesh with her tongue.
The only way Lady Alison knew that She wouldn't touch was to lace Her fingers behind Her head. Each touch of picifico's lips, each nibble and caress of her tongue brought small soft moans from Alison.
"I did mention you would be paying for this didn't I, wench?"
As she nibbled the soft skin of Lady Alison’s neck, picifico’s stomach rumbled loudly, reminding her they had not had anything to eat yet. Casually she got up and went to her bag and pulled out a few things, making sure to keep her back to Lady A so She could not see what was being pulled from the bag.
The first thing she did was take the black silk scarf and return to Lady Alison’s side. She allowed herself one last look into Her beautiful brown eyes and then gently placed the scarf over them.
“I hope you’re hungry Lady A, because, I know I am.”
Lady Alison watched picifico's backside as she went about her plans. As soon as she turned and Alison saw the scarf in her hand, She had an idea what Her littling was up to. Alison met picifico's eyes a final time and then darkness descended.
"Hungrier than you can imagine, wench." And She was, but food had little to do with it.
Picifico moved all of the small packages on the blanket beside her, opening them one by one to make sure she had everything she wanted. The first thing the grabbed was a few very large, very ripe strawberries. With a few quick bites she devoured hers, then she dipped Lady A’s in some honey, making sure it was well coated. Before she brought it to the Lady’s lips, picifico let some of the honey drip onto the Lady’s ample breasts.
“Opps…. Looks like I am going to have to clean that up. Open wide my sweet, a little treat for You as I clean up my mess.”
The moment the strawberry touched Lady A’s lips, picifico’s tongue began to lap up the sticky but tasty drops of honey.
Not being able to see what Her wench was doing only added to the excitement coursing thru Her. Lady Alison moaned when picifico went to Her breasts, the sweetness of the honey coated berry still on Her lips.
"You are so going to pay for this." And the payment She would extract would be large. For now She lay there, fingers laced behind Her head, to keep Her from touching picifico.
The entire meal continued in the same fashion, picifico first eating her portion then feeding the other to Lady A. Different fruits, sometimes coated with honey, sometimes not, a little cheese now and then just to clean the pallet. Even if she did not happen to drop some honey on Lady Alison, picifico always made sure to feast on one breast or another while Lady A ate, sometimes she even nibbled on the Warrior’s neck. When all that was left from her small lunch was two final strawberries, picifico fed Lady Alison Hers, then smiled when she held the berry just above the Lady’s soft curls. Slowly, picifico crushed the fruit in her hand, letting the juice drip between Lady A’s legs, landing in just the right spot.
Lady Alison lay there as picifico fed Her. Alison could almost hear the wicked grin on picifico's face. She drew in a sharp breath, when She felt something liquid hit Her in a most intimate fashion.
After picifico made sure she had cleaned every last drop of the sweet juice, she slid up Lady Alison’s magnificent body to kiss Her passionately. The kiss lasted for quite some time, picifico did not seem to be able to take her lips from Lady A’s. That did not stop her hands from roaming though, her fingers traveled down the Lady’s body caressing the Lady’s soft skin.
When another hunger finally won out, picifico reluctantly pulled away from the sensual kiss and nestled herself once more between Lady Alison’s strong thighs. First her arms slid under the Lady’s thighs, curling around them until the fingers of both hands rested on the moist lips. Reverently, picifico parted Lady Alison’s lips with her fingers and without the slightest hesitation, released her tongue sliding the entire length into her Warrior.
The kiss sent shivers down Her spine and picifico's hands roaming over Her body just added fuel to the fire blazing brightly. Alison grabbed two hands full of blanket to keep from grabbing picifico's head. A deep purr escaped when She felt that marvelous tongue.
There was nothing gentle in the way the picifico began to drive her tongue into Lady A. Every time she pulled almost completely from Her heated tunnel, she thrust forcefully back in, hard and fast. Picifico did not waste anytime as her fingers began to slide along Lady Alison’s throbbing clit firmly.
Lady Alison pressed Her hips towards picifico's feasting, driving tongue. Not for the first time, Alison felt sorry for the others, the ones who didn't get to feel this. Moan after moan came from Lady Alison, growing louder when She felt picifico's fingers sliding along Her clit.
Picifico started to turn her tongue one way then the other. She curled the tip of her tongue with each thrust, she pressed firmly against the soft smooth surface. Her fingers tightened their grip repeatedly, as she slid her fingers along the length of the throbbing pearl. Her other hand brushed across the soft curls then began to move along the edge pressing small circles firmly just above them.
Lady Alison was having to use every trick in Her book to focus on not touching Her littling. Not being able to look into her face made that harder. Everything picifico did went right thru Alison and the wench bloody well knew it too. Alison's sounds of pleasure and need filling the air, Her hips pressing forward to greet each thrust of that talented tongue moving inside of Her.
When Alison could stand the sweet torture no longer She cried out to Her littling. "Plleeasse....llittlinggg...Now pleasssse!?!"
For a moment, picifico considered slowing her movements, but the words “Pay Back” rang through her head. She knew that Lady Alison would return her favors in kind, as it were. Instead, she began to hum softly, letting the vibrations travel along the length of her tongue. Realizing that Lady A could not see her, picifico withdrew her tongue for just a moment and quietly spoke.
“Now, Mistress!” That said she drove her tongue back into her warm haven.
Picifico continued driving Alison hard towards the edge and She had to bite down on Her lip firmly to stave off Her impending release until picifico had given the word. As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Alison felt Her orgasm explode from deep inside of Her. Even with the scarf, She still saw brilliant flashes of color as wave after wave of pure pleasure washed over Her. Trembling and shaking, She held onto the blanket, knowing Her knuckles were now surely white. The sound of Her release an animalistic growl, sounding long and loud.
Picifico felt the sparks travel down her spine when she felt Lady Alison’s body spasm around her tongue and heard Her growl. She held the Lady’s hips firmly until the spasms slowly subsided, then pulled her tongue back into place. It only took a moment for picifico to remove the blindfold and look into her Warrior’s eyes.
“I think, seeing You like this, is definite motivation to continue to improve my skills with the blowgun. I don’t think there is another person that can hold a candle to Your beauty right now.”
That said, picifico gently kissed Lady Alison, at the same time moving the Lady’s arms from behind Her head and placing them around herself.
The sight of Her wench's beautiful face and eyes caused a shudder to run thru Her. The words picifico spoke causing a smile to appear on Alison's lips.
Alison returned the kiss tenderly, and when She felt picifico move Her arms and place them around her, Alison sighed contentedly.
"You, are a wicked, naughty wench and I do so love that about you...among other things."
The smile on picifico’s face, could have lit an entire room, she so loved being in this position but she had one more thing she wanted to do.
“You probably don’t want to move anymore than I do but, there was a reason I asked You to meet me here. I think we both could use a dip in the springs, how does that sound to You?”
Lady Alison chuckled, "Moving? Thanks to you wench, I have no legs, so you will have to help Me with that whole walking thing. However, a dip in the springs sounds like a wonderful idea My littling."
Picifico helped Lady Alison to Her feet and the two of them walked the short
distance to the spring. Both women moaned loudly when they lowered themselves
into the hot water. It was going to take a little bit of a soak to soothe both
women’s sore and overworked muscles. They still had the night to look forward
to, afterall.
____****____
The End - 'Settling the Bet' - by Lady Ally & Picifico