She sauntered over and stood behind Taylor, who was leaning over the counter. She placed her hands around Taylor's waist and moved closer to her. "Does it matter how I know?" she whispered in Taylor's ear. "Wouldn't you rather I show you?" She slid her tongue inside the other woman's ear, her breathing growing more labored as she pressed her cunt against Taylor's ass.
Startled by Camarin's sudden aggressiveness, Taylor curled her hands around the spatula. She moved her hips back and forth across Camarin's groin. "I don't know that there's anything you can show me I don't already know," she challenged.
Camarin pressed her hands tightly around Taylor's waist and pulled her tightly against her. She pressed her mound against Taylor's ass, her hands guiding Taylor's hips back and forth over her clit. She was touching all the right places and applying just the right amount of pressure. Deciding the moment had distinct possibilities, Camarin stopped her movement and jerked Taylor into an upright position.
She drew her hair away from her neck. Her mouth found the soft spot, the flesh she knew would bruise most easily. Eagerly, she sucked the tender area.
Taylor groaned and pulled Camarin's hands up around her breasts.
Rubbing her head against Camarin's, she longed for this wonderful sensation to never end. She opened her mouth and moaned softly against Camarin's hair. Alternately squeezing and releasing Camarin's hands on her breasts, she felt the fire flaming in her groin. An internal voice warned her to stop, but she did not heed the warning. "I'm waiting," she groaned, taunting Camarin with her haughty behavior.
Camarin wrenched her hands free of Taylor's grasp. "She who plays with fire is bound to get burned," she growled. In one swift movement, she hooked a hand on either side of Taylor's collar and ripped her shirt open down the front. She spun Taylor around to face her. Smiling all the while, she pulled a knife from a set resting atop the counter.
Taylor gasped at the sight, wondering if she'd gone too far with her teasing. "Oh," she gasped when she felt the cold metal pressing inside her cleavage. This was going just a little too far. "Okay, enough," she said, trying to push the knife away from her skin.
Camarin seized her hand and twisted the arm behind her back. She slid the back of the knife's blade between Taylor's breasts, watching, as her nipples grew hard and pointed. "Can't stop now," she said, shaking her head back and forth. She drew the blade through the thin fabric of Taylor's bra. Cut in half, the confining garment fell open and released Taylor's breasts.
Taylor drew a sharp breath and stared down at her bare front.
Camarin released her arm. Standing very still with both arms dangling at her sides, Taylor felt frightened. Yet, she also felt excited, as evident by the damp spot on her panties. She looked up at Camarin, wide-eyed with wonder. This was something she'd only dreamed about, hoping that some day when the time was right, Taryn would deflower her. That prospect seemed to be disappearing fast as Camarin bore down upon her.
Deciding to play with her for a while, Camarin removed a lighter from her pocket. She flicked it on, then ran the flame over the knife blade. When it seemed sufficiently hot, she closed the lighter.
Brandishing the knife in front of Taylor's firm upright breasts, she touched the tip of her nipple ever so lightly with the hot blade.
Taylor silenced a scream building up inside her, her eyes pleading with Camarin to put the knife away. When Camarin flicked the hot metal once more against her nipple, Taylor's eyes suddenly begged her to continue. Filled with wonder and an equal amount of fear, she drew her chest up and offered her bare breasts to Camarin. She watched the flames from the lighter lick over the metal blade once more. Fear battling with excitement, she started to pull away, but she knew it was too late. Even if she tried to stop her, Camarin was far stronger and more forceful than Taylor could ever be.
Camarin thrilled at the sight of a woman overcome by her power.
Once more, she pressed the hot metal against Taylor's nipple. This time she held it for about two seconds – long enough to make her cry out and cover her stinging flesh. Not to be daunted, Camarin turned her attention to the other breast. Only this time, she seized it with her mouth, just enough to tease her and moisten the flesh. Then she drew back and ran the lighter over the knife again.
"Ouch," Taylor cried out as Camarin pressed the hot metal against her bare wet nipple. Despite her fear or perhaps because of it, Taylor was so aroused her panties were soaked. She held her breath as Camarin pulled back and stared into her eyes – eyes that held fear.
When she tried to look away, Camarin forced her chin up and her eyes straightforward.
Camarin was certain now that Taylor was still a lesbian virgin. She decided to have some fun with her. She pushed Taylor to her knees, her head only inches from Camarin's cunt. Camarin unzipped her jeans and pushed them down about her ankles. Her bush moistened with her own cum, she knew Taylor could smell her. "Doesn't it smell wonderful," she said, pressing Taylor's face against her.
Taylor moaned as Camarin's soft pubic hair brushed against her cheek. She pressed closer and felt the wetness on her mouth and cheeks. She breathed deeply, wanting to absorb that wonderful smell and commit it to her memory. It was pure unadulterated arousal, nothing more and nothing less.
"You like that, Taylor?" Camarin asked. She pulled her lips apart slightly and pressed forward with her hips. When Taylor hesitated, she smiled encouragingly. "Go on," she whispered to Taylor. "Touch me. I know you want to."
Feeling shy and uncertain, Taylor hesitated and looked up at Camarin. When she saw the naked arousal in Camarin's gaze, all hesitancy disappeared. Taylor slid her face up so her mouth was over Camarin's clit. Her tongue reached out and she tasted the sweet nectar that only a moment before had bathed her face. She took her time, wanting to savor every moment.
Camarin's body still aroused from her encounter with Kimberly, she pressed her fingers eagerly against Taylor's neck, urging her to touch her, to use her mouth and tongue on her painfully swollen clitoris.
"Now," she whispered. Her voice was low and sultry, each word a practiced seduction as she led another woman down the path of no return. Camarin Knight could never imagine a woman giving up the forbidden fruit once she'd partaken of it. She ran her fingers through Taylor's hair, caressing her face as she urged her to come closer.
Each move very slow and calculated, Taylor nudged Camarin's erection with her tongue. "Umm," she murmured, as she tasted the silky liquid that bathed Camarin's genitals. Her body was preparing her for intercourse and Taylor wondered about her preferences. There was so much she didn't know. How could she possibly do justice for someone as worldly and experienced as Camarin?
Tempered with the patience that comes from experience, Camarin offered Taylor sighs and gestures of encouragement. She traced her finger over her wet clit, coating it with her juices and pressing it against Taylor's lips. When her mouth opened and she sucked Camarin's finger deeply inside of her, then licked it with her tongue, Camarin knew it wouldn't be much longer now. When Taylor had sucked her finger dry, she withdrew it from her mouth. It was time for another demonstration. Camarin slid her hand down to her opening, drawing back her lips so Taylor could see her pussy. She pressed the tip of her finger in and out of her opening, moaning softly with each thrust. She heard Taylor gasp and she offered her another taste of the honey.
Taylor could feel the excitement coursing through Camarin's body.
Her hands trembled as Camarin guided her, pressing her finger deeply inside her hot cunt. Taylor had felt only herself – never another woman. She marveled at this new experience, the walls of Camarin's vagina closing around her finger, letting her know she was ready. At this point, her instincts took over and Taylor drew three fingers closely together. She took aim, plunged, and then ardently fucked Camarin Knight's pussy.