The Librarian and the Assassin, a Sapphic Romance at the End of the World - 30. Chapter 30 - Home

The two women made it back to Tawni’s building in the darkness. They ascended the retractable ladder and entered. Their fingers were interlaced as they walked along the hallway that led to Tawni’s room overlooking the shallows.

“Bix,” Tawni breathed in a libidinous whisper as the pair stepped inside.

They kissed.

Bix was still naked, and she had dried off in the time it took to walk back to Tawni’s building.

Tawni was dressed, but she was still damp.

The women’s arms were around each other, and Tawni was stroking the skin of Bix’s back as Bix began to pull Tawni’s clothes from her slender frame. Their lips parted as Bix got Tawni’s shirt to her neck, and the sensation of being undressed made Tawni swoon. She clutched for Bix the moment she was free from her shirt.

“Bix,” Tawni managed again, and their lips reconnected.

Bix’s hands came to the curves of Tawni’s small breasts, and she moaned as she gently squeezed. Her fingertips stroked down Tawni’s flat stomach, and Bix unhooked the fastening of her trousers.

“Oh, Tawni,” Bix quavered as their lips separated again. She knelt and slid the slender woman’s pants to her ankles, holding the garment down so Tawni could slide one foot and then the other from the clingy material. As Tawni brought both feet to the floor again, Bix leaned forward and kissed her knees, and her thighs, and the side of one hip, and then the other.

Tawni wished she knew the right things to do or say to make sure Bix did not stop doing exactly what she was doing. “I love being naked with you, Bix,” Tawni said aloud in a voice so sweet that Bix looked up at her from where she knelt.

“I love you, Tawni.” She kissed Tawni’s low belly, and Tawni’s pubes tickled Bix’s chin.

The women fell together and into each other, and their passions were like goddesses of chaos merging and becoming one. Their bodies were fire, and stardust, and mountaintops, and the ocean, and the moon, and the universe, and there was nothing except Tawni and Bix.

As their mutual elations reached ecstasy and traversed beyond, the pair collapsed in exhaustion. They both fell asleep entangled in one another.

Hours passed, and Bix awoke in the darkness. She realized Tawni was still peacefully sleeping beside her, and her heart suddenly erupted with emotions she could not define. She wrapped her strong arms around Tawni, pulling her against her body. Tawni stirred, and Bix kissed her temple, her cheek, her neck, and she whispered, “I love you, Tawni,” and the pair drifted back into unconsciousness.

When morning finally arrived, Bix was again the first to rise, and seeing Tawni asleep brought tears to her eyes. She did not know why she was being so overwhelmed by her emotions, but calmness returned to Bix as quickly as the wave of her intense feelings had arrived. She dried her eyes and left Tawni in bed.

Bix approached the windows and stared out at the shallows. She was naked, but there was no one down below who might have seen her, not that she would have minded anyone seeing her.

The sun was rising, and its illumination was stretching out over the island from the east.

“Your butt is even nicer than Miles’ is,” Tawni murmured.

Bix turned with a lusty smile and faced her.

Tawni’s sleepy eyes were fixed on Bix, and she licked her lips with desire. “You’re so hot, Bix.”

Bix rushed at the bed and leaped onto Tawni, who squealed in glee. The women’s lips came together. As they parted, Bix said, “I know we’re planning on heading to Chef Zed’s this morning, but do you want me to paint your toenails first?”

Tawni took an excited breath. “Yes! Oh, yes! But wait, won’t I mess them up when we go off to do things?”

Bix smirked. “There’s a chance of that, but if we let them dry first, it shouldn’t be a problem. Stay here.” She hopped up from the bed, approached her bags, and opened one of them. She pulled out the bottles of green and purple nail polish. “Should we do your toenails and your fingernails?”

Tawni’s eyes went wide. “Can we?!”

Bix seated herself at Tawni’s feet and looked up at her with a mischievous grin. “Gimme them toes!”

Tawni giggled as Bix grabbed one of her ankles, but her laughter became a breathy moan as Bix leaned forward and pressed her lips against the top of Tawni’s foot.

“Oh, Bix!”

Bix’s eyes shifted up and locked on Tawni’s. “Scoot to the edge of the bed, and don’t move.”

Tawni did as she was instructed, pulling the sheet with her to cover her nakedness.

Bix focused down and unscrewed the bottle of green nail polish. She painted Tawni’s big toe, her pinky, and the middle toe of her first foot green, leaving her second and fourth toes unpainted for the moment. She then took Tawni’s other foot, and to Tawni’s surprise, Bix sucked Tawni’s big toe into her mouth for only a second.

Tawni let out a groan of arousal and felt like she was melting.

“Don’t move!” Bix repeated with a pseudo-scolding frown. She then painted only the second and fourth toes of Tawni’s second foot. “And on to the purple.” Bix sealed the green and opened the purple nail polish. She looked up at Tawni again, and her eyes were sparkling with excitement. “Tawni, do you know how gorgeous you are?”

Tawni’s breath caught as Bix began applying the purple polish to the unpainted toes of both her feet. The alternating colors looked magnificent.

“Don’t move,” Bix teased as she tickled the bottom of one of Tawni’s feet.

“Bix, no!” Tawni shrieked.

Bix grabbed her ankles. “Don’t move!”

Tawni burst out in a fit of giggles. “Stop saying that!”

The two of them laughed all the more.

“What about your fingers?” Bix asked as the pair calmed down. She took one of Tawni’s feet in her hands and gently cradled it. “Do you like the color combo?”

Tawni nodded. “I really do!”

“Shall we do the same with your fingernails?”

Tawni nodded again.

Bix brought Tawni’s foot toward her puckered lips, and Tawni gasped with excitement, but instead of kissing her foot, Bix blew on the polish.

Tawni’s laughter rang out, and it was like birdsong to Bix’s ears. She switched feet and blew on Tawni’s other toes.

“Bring me them fingers,” Bix demanded with a playful growl. “But don’t forget to mind your toes!”

Tawni leaned forward, and Bix took hold of both her hands, kissing one fingertip after another, until Bix had kissed all ten of them. Tawni’s heart was feeling very fluttery as Bix began to paint her fingernails with the same simple alternating green and purple pattern.

When the two tiny bottles of polish were sealed, Bix repeated her words yet again. “Don’t move.” She blew on Tawni’s fingers for a moment, and then she slinked down and blew on her toes a little more. Bix leaned forward and kissed Tawni’s ankle, and her shin, and her knee. “Don’t move,” Bix ordered as she gently encouraged Tawni’s legs apart, and she positioned herself in between Tawni’s thin thighs. Bix shifted the sheet that was hiding Tawni’s nudity, and Tawni tried not to squirm in arousal. Bix kissed Tawni’s inner thigh, and she kissed a little higher. “Don’t move,” she whispered, and her breath tickled Tawni’s groin. Bix’s chin came to Tawni’s lap on top of the sheet, and she looked up. Their eyes met, and Bix slid her hands under the thin material, up Tawni’s torso, over her small breasts, to Tawni’s neck and jawline and lips.

The sheet fell away as Tawni clutched Bix’s forearms against her breasts, and she sucked Bix’s fingers into her mouth, stroking the space between them with her tongue to Bix’s groans of pleasure.

“Don’t move,” Bix managed yet again. “Don’t wanna mess up your nails.” She pulled her slippery fingers from Tawni’s lips and brought them between Tawni’s legs.

Tawni’s breath caught. Being unable to use her hands, and doing her best not to curl her toes while Bix pleasured her was like an unexpected self-imposed bondage, and Tawni liked it. She liked feeling powerless, with Bix in control. Tawni wanted to run her fingers through Bix’s hair. She wanted to play with her own nipples while Bix’s tongue and fingers worked their magic, but Tawni did not want to mess up her nails, and she liked making a sexy game of the self-restraint. Bix was artful in her delivery of pleasure, and Tawni was helpless but to be loved.

Time slipped away, as their passions swirled together, and as Tawni could take no more, she was forced to end the love Bix was bestowing upon her.

Bix slowly rose from between Tawni’s thighs like a radiant goddess, and Tawni knew she would have been this deity’s most devout worshiper.

“I want to pleasure you,” Tawni moaned.

“Well we’re just gonna have to wait,” Bix replied, “aren’t we?” She flashed Tawni a toothy smile. “Maybe you can touch me a little later.”

Tawni wanted to touch Bix so badly. “Maybe you could touch yourself.”

Both of them let out little noises of surprise at Tawni’s very forward suggestion, but Bix seemed to like the idea. She stood and stepped right in front of Tawni so that her nakedness was close. Tawni reached forward, but Bix pulled back. “Don’t move!” she teased, and her hands came to the full curves of her own breasts. “You want to watch me touch myself?” she asked in a sultry voice that made Tawni’s limbs prickle electric.

“Yes…”

Bix’s fingertips came to her own nipples, and she stroked them back and forth, making them get hard before Tawni’s eyes. Bix began to sway her hips. She turned and leaned forward, bringing one of her breasts toward Tawni’s lips, but as Tawni went to suck on Bix’s nipple, Bix turned, and her other breast brushed Tawni’s cheek. Bix stood upright again, and her hands slinked down to her hips, her big booty, and around to her thick bush.

Tawni licked her lips as Bix began to play with her pubes, running her fingers through her coarse hair.

“I want to touch you so bad, Bix.”

Bix smiled seductively, and her fingers shifted between her thighs and up to her privatest of parts.

Tawni’s eyes went wide, as Bix began to pleasure herself, standing right in front of Tawni, who was helpless and could only watch. The sounds and movements Bix made caused Tawni’s head to spin. She felt high on Bix, completely overwhelmed by the swarthy seawoman. Watching Bix masturbate was like witnessing a goddess reveling in the throes of her own power!

Bix brought herself to the pinnacle of her passion, and as the climax of her pleasure was reached, she moaned Tawni’s name. Bix tried to keep eye contact with her beloved as her waves of intensity rattled through her clenching body, and as the sorcery she performed on herself reached its end, Bix collapsed beside Tawni on the bed.

Tawni lay back with her, and the two did not speak for several minutes as Bix panted for breath. Her breasts were heaving, and Tawni brought her palm to Bix’s chest. “Your heart is pounding so hard,” she whispered. She then asked quietly. “Bix, stay with me?”

Bix turned and stared into Tawni’s eyes. She knew Tawni meant more than just for that night. “I’m yours… forever, I hope.”

“Oh, Bix.”

The pair remained on the bed together for a while as the world continued to brighten, and when they eventually rose, Tawni let out a noise of delight.

“My nails are so sparkly!”

Bix laughed. “Yeah, those two shades are pretty glittery, and they look good together.”

“I love them! Thank you, Bix! But do you think my nails are dry enough yet?”

Bix let out an embarrassed little chuckle and glanced at the disheveled state of the bed and sheets. “After all that? Yeah, I bet your nails are dry.”

Tawni opted for a pair of sandals to show off her toes, and she repeated herself. “My nails are so sparkly!”

Bix stepped up and pressed her lips against Tawni’s, and when they separated, Tawni’s repetition of words Bix had spoken made her blush.

“Bix, you taste like sex.”

Bix’s heart trembled, and she kissed Tawni again.

Their eyes locked as they parted.

“I love you, Tawni.”

Tawni wrapped her thin arms around Bix. “I love you!”