Seduces me
Title: Seduces me
Author: marciavandecamp
Characters: not mine
Summary: Youre not alone at home in the night even if you think so...
Seduces me
It’s late at night when Bree Van de Kamp stands in the kitchen. There’s no light except a few candles near the window. She’s alone at home and stands with her back to the rest of the house, watching out of the window. She wanted to drink something and walks to the fridge. It’s silent. Before her hand could reach the fridge to open it, she hears something. She startles.
“What was that?” she asks herself. “There’s no one. The house is empty!” she repeats it and swallows. There is it again. She’s afraid ad closes her eyes. Her heart beats fast and she isn’t brave enough to turn around. “You can handle with guns, why are you afraid?” she thinks and opens her eyes. Another sound reaches her ears. “Damn, they aren’t helping you, you’re downstairs!” The sound behind her gets louder and faster. “Steps!”
Bree’s heart starts beating fast against her chest and she shivers. She’s afraid. She doesn’t know who it is, but she feels that this person must be close to her. She could feel the presence of someone. “Everything will be fine”, she prays and tries to becalm herself. “You just need to turn around and see who it is.” But she couldn’t. Suddenly she feels two hands laying on her hips from behind. She wants to scream. It seems that someone has taken away her breath. She wants to cry and run away, these hands hold her strong but soft.
“You should be more careful Mrs. Van de Kamp!”, whispers someone in her ear.
“Lynette!” she says in a loud and bothered voice. She’s furious. She’s scared her and she won’t let her out of the embrace. She feels her warm breath on her neck.
“I’m sorry”, Lynette whispers and can’t avoid a giggle, while she places feather light kisses on her neck.
“It wasn’t funny! You scared me!” Bree says and tries hard not to show any reaction on the kisses.
“I know”, she replies and kisses her warm skin and her hands slide under her shirt to rest on her stomach.
“Are you angry with me?”, she asks again. Bree doesn’t react, but she knows that she’s lost. And Lynette knows that too. The red haired woman relaxes and leans back against her body. Her head rests on Lyn’s shoulder and she can smell her perfume. She raises her hand, lays it at Lynette’s neck and pulls her down slowly to kiss her gentle lips at last. She’s caressing her stomach up and down with her fingers, she moans quiet. Lynette breaks the kiss and goes down at her collar bone with her tongue while she touches her breasts under her shirt. The she changes the position and Bree looks in her eyes for the very first time this night. She still wears her working clothes and she looks so good. Without saying a word, they melt together in an endless kiss. The feeling of their tongues touching each other makes her weak and she notices that Lynette’s hands are opening her trousers. Their lips get apart and she goes down on her knees. She puts her pants down slowly and Bree doesn’t care about the things she was worried about in the past. She leans against the table and moans loud when she feels Lynette’s tongue sliding over her clit. She presses her hands on the table and tries to stay. Her legs feel shaky.
“My God Lynette…” she moans and is afraid of loosing consciousness. She can’t control breathing when the blonde haired woman moves her tongue faster.
“Lynette..:” she moans again quiet. She couldn’t speak or think anymore while her climax comes nearer. She feels a shiver running trough her body and she moans loud when the orgasm hits her. She tries to control breathing and looks down to Lynette and smiles at her. She stands up and presses her lips on Bree’s. She cups her face and tastes herself and it feels good. She lays her arms around Lyn’s back and pulls her close. “Are you still angry with me?” She asks.
“How could I”, Bree replies and kisses her again…
Comments are welcome!
Author: marciavandecamp
Characters: not mine
Summary: Youre not alone at home in the night even if you think so...
Seduces me
It’s late at night when Bree Van de Kamp stands in the kitchen. There’s no light except a few candles near the window. She’s alone at home and stands with her back to the rest of the house, watching out of the window. She wanted to drink something and walks to the fridge. It’s silent. Before her hand could reach the fridge to open it, she hears something. She startles.
“What was that?” she asks herself. “There’s no one. The house is empty!” she repeats it and swallows. There is it again. She’s afraid ad closes her eyes. Her heart beats fast and she isn’t brave enough to turn around. “You can handle with guns, why are you afraid?” she thinks and opens her eyes. Another sound reaches her ears. “Damn, they aren’t helping you, you’re downstairs!” The sound behind her gets louder and faster. “Steps!”
Bree’s heart starts beating fast against her chest and she shivers. She’s afraid. She doesn’t know who it is, but she feels that this person must be close to her. She could feel the presence of someone. “Everything will be fine”, she prays and tries to becalm herself. “You just need to turn around and see who it is.” But she couldn’t. Suddenly she feels two hands laying on her hips from behind. She wants to scream. It seems that someone has taken away her breath. She wants to cry and run away, these hands hold her strong but soft.
“You should be more careful Mrs. Van de Kamp!”, whispers someone in her ear.
“Lynette!” she says in a loud and bothered voice. She’s furious. She’s scared her and she won’t let her out of the embrace. She feels her warm breath on her neck.
“I’m sorry”, Lynette whispers and can’t avoid a giggle, while she places feather light kisses on her neck.
“It wasn’t funny! You scared me!” Bree says and tries hard not to show any reaction on the kisses.
“I know”, she replies and kisses her warm skin and her hands slide under her shirt to rest on her stomach.
“Are you angry with me?”, she asks again. Bree doesn’t react, but she knows that she’s lost. And Lynette knows that too. The red haired woman relaxes and leans back against her body. Her head rests on Lyn’s shoulder and she can smell her perfume. She raises her hand, lays it at Lynette’s neck and pulls her down slowly to kiss her gentle lips at last. She’s caressing her stomach up and down with her fingers, she moans quiet. Lynette breaks the kiss and goes down at her collar bone with her tongue while she touches her breasts under her shirt. The she changes the position and Bree looks in her eyes for the very first time this night. She still wears her working clothes and she looks so good. Without saying a word, they melt together in an endless kiss. The feeling of their tongues touching each other makes her weak and she notices that Lynette’s hands are opening her trousers. Their lips get apart and she goes down on her knees. She puts her pants down slowly and Bree doesn’t care about the things she was worried about in the past. She leans against the table and moans loud when she feels Lynette’s tongue sliding over her clit. She presses her hands on the table and tries to stay. Her legs feel shaky.
“My God Lynette…” she moans and is afraid of loosing consciousness. She can’t control breathing when the blonde haired woman moves her tongue faster.
“Lynette..:” she moans again quiet. She couldn’t speak or think anymore while her climax comes nearer. She feels a shiver running trough her body and she moans loud when the orgasm hits her. She tries to control breathing and looks down to Lynette and smiles at her. She stands up and presses her lips on Bree’s. She cups her face and tastes herself and it feels good. She lays her arms around Lyn’s back and pulls her close. “Are you still angry with me?” She asks.
“How could I”, Bree replies and kisses her again…
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