The Golden Snake

A few days after retaining her title over Kelly, Brittany was relaxing in her penthouse suite enjoying life. Brittany was walking around her apartment with nothing but a bra and panties on. Brittany reached for her phone before texting her partner Karisma. "Hey, come on over. I want to celebrate." Brittany would text Karisma as Brittany felt like partying long into the night after her first title defense.

Brittany would sit down on her couch while waiting for Karisma to arrive. Brittany wouldn't even get dressed as Brittany felt beautiful no matter what she was wearing and she figured that Karisma would have to agree.

It wasn't long before Karisma was at Brittany's house after she received the text. Though the text was basically a fancied up booty call, Karisma didn't mind. The subtlety of Brittany's words and the coyness lend it to be rather charming and, of course, she wanted to celebrate. So when she arrived and was greeted by a scantily clad Brittany, Karisma shook her head in mild amusement.

"Getting right down to the crux of the celebration, I see?" Karisma mused as she pushed a hand into the top of Brittany's breast and slid into the suite, kicking the door shut. "I think that one of us is inappropriately dressed for the occasion." Karisma mused. She was fully clothed with a breezy sarong, with deep reds and purples and adorned in beautiful bangles and rings.

Karisma lifted her head and gazed at her lover with amusement. "So, how do you wish for me to get into the spirit of celebration?" Karisma asked. "It is your night, after all. So, for the moment, I would be willing to do as you please." The Indian jewel offered.

Brittany didn't have to wait long for Karisma to knock at her door. Brittany walked to the door and opened it with a smile as she noticed Karisma's reaction to her attire. Brittany let Karisma push her inside before the door was kicked shut. "Oh i am sure we can remedy that situation shortly. But first..." Brittany wouldn't even finish her sentence as she would lean in to kiss Karisma on the lips.

Brittany would wait a few seconds before breaking contact with Karisma. "Well now, since it is time to celebrate i think you may need to slip out of something into something more appropriate." Brittany would say as she would lead Karisma towards her couch. "Now why don't you strip for me." Brittany would say as she looked her lover up and down in anticipation.

Karisma smirked at Brittany's words. She slipped her hand up the blonde's abs and between her scantily covered chest and shoved her onto the couch. She then turned and looked at Brittany with her amber eyes. She ran her tongue along her lips and then brought her hands up to her sarong.

Karisma then began to turn her body and let her hips undulate slowly as her backslide slipped up and down and then swished to the side. She spread her legs and dipped down, letting her hips shake and quiver. While she did, she began to slowly pull open her dress and began to unfold it from the front, leaving it hidden from her lover. Asshe unfurled it, she outstretched her arms and held the fabric out like a cape.

She continued to press her backside against the clothing, letting it bump into the fabric and then disappear. After a few long moments of teasing, she let the clothing she was holding drop. It fluttered to the ground, leaving Karisma only in her maroon bra and panties.

Brittany let Karisma push her onto the couch. Brittany couldn't help but lick her lips as Karisma began to put on her show for Brittany. About halfway through the show Brittany just wanted to reach forward and rip Karisma's clothes off but Brittany waited for her lover to finish. "You sure know how to turn me on." Brittany would say as she would reach forward to grab Karisma's arm.

Brittany would then try to pull Karisma into her lap so Brittany could grab one of Karisma's breasts while moving in for a kiss. "You are going to enjoy this." Brittany would say before kissing Karisma.

Karisma simply smirked at Brittany's words. Of course she knew how to turn Brittany on. She was a goddess. When Brittany pulled her onto the couch, Karisma slid easily onto Brittany's lap and positioned herself to receive the kiss. She slid her tongue into her blonde lover's mouth and her hands began to glide up the slop of Brittany's bosom until they settled on her shoulders.

Brittany would give Karisma's breast a firm squeeze as the two lovers kissed on the couch. Brittany would try to position the two of them so that Brittany could be on top of Karisma to pin her lover to the couch. Brittany would soon break the kiss to look into Karisma's eyes. "I just want to ravish you." Brittany would say before leaning down to kiss at Karisma's neck while one of her hands would try to undo Karisma's bra to free her levers breasts.

Karisma let Brittany push her onto her back and straddle her on the couch. She tilted her head as her long, silky hair splayed out underneath her. She looked up with a coy glance and her lips spread into a thin smile. "Then do it." She said easily as her full breasts were unleashed by her lover's hands.

Brittany would just smile at Karisma's words. Brittany would trace her tongue up Karisma's neck until she reached Karisma's ear. "Oh, i will." Brittany would say before nibbling on Karisma's ear. Brittany's hands would go to work on Karisma's breasts. groping and massaging them while nibbling on Karisma's ear.

Brittany would then move her thigh between Karisma's to rub her leg against Karisma's panty covered crotch. "You are going to be moaning my name all night."

Karisma shivered at Brittany's tongue. It was sensual and she turned her neck to expose more of it as she felt the cool breeze against the thin trail of saliva. She coed when she heard Brittany's words and then smiled. She rolled her shoulders back to let Brittany get a better grip on Karisma's caramel breasts.

"Nnnnn.... All night long, hn?" Karisma said with a smirk. "Do you think you can last that long, lover? I am well versed in the tantric arts, you know?" Karisma said with a bit of a wry twitch to her sultry lips.