Page 66 of My Darling Clementine

“And I’m doing this.” Clem held her close with one arm and kissed her, as her other hand caressed her ass in small circles.

Kizzy ground herself against Clem’s thigh, then bounced up and down, her skirt dropping around them. The sensation was exquisite, so she did it again, and kept on doing it. It felt sinful and heavenly. Her head spun as she started losing control, wanting the feeling to go on forever and never stop.

Kizzy’s delighted bouncing enchanted Clem.

“Oh, ooh, that feels so… wonderfully wicked.” Eyes wide open, Kizzy blinked, then winked.

Clem laughed, pulling aside the skirt again to admire the smooth pink hills; one hand passed over the pretty bottom, down her thigh, and back up between them to cup Kizzy’s vulva. She teased at the opening with her middle finger. Finding a bit of moisture pooled there, she used it to circle Kizzy’s swollen clitoris, reveling in her amorous moan. “You’re ready.”

“I’m ready for what?”

Kizzy’s skirt swirled down and around as Clem lifted her from her thigh, then pulled her close, folded her into a tight hug, and kissed her with passion. “Ready to meet my new improved johnson.” Anticipation made her heart beat faster; unbuttoning her trousers, she reached through several layers of clothing and pulled out her new one. “I want to use this with you tonight.”

Kizzy held the kid leather in her hand, examining it, squeezing. “It’s bigger and harder.”

Clem could almost feel her touch, fanning the flames of banked desire. Voice thick, she said, “I have imagined taking you from behind so many times. You’re ready, and so am I.” She kissed her. “Bend over this log and let me have my wicked way with you.” Clem’s arms tightened around her. “I get so excited thinking of you that way.”

Kizzy’s breathing quickened as she thought about it. “I’ve never done that.” She squeezed the new johnson, and nodded. “Yes,” she said. “Okay, let’s do it.”

All the blood in her body raced from Clem’s head to toes and back again. Eagerness and long-repressed desire needled her to rush, but she reined herself in. Lifting Kizzy, she stepped over the log, setting her down. “Let me see your breasts,” she begged.

Kizzy unbuttoned her shirtwaist, pulling it wide until she bared both, leaving her arms and shoulders still covered with lavender gingham. She leaned back against the log, braced on her arms, exposing herself. “Like this?” She shimmied, and her breasts danced in the pale moonlight.

“Yes, like that.” Clem flexed her muscles, staring at Kizzy. Taking care to be gentle, she palmed and caressed the full flesh, teasing tight nipples until wringing a moan from her lover’s tender lips. She caged Kizzy with her arms, lowering her head and sucking on one nipple, then the other, letting them pop free from her lips only to tease them with her tongue. A throbbing excitement rose within her as Kizzy’s urgent fingers tugged her hair, pulling her up for a passionate kiss.

Their lips met with fiery passion, bodies pressed tight together, hands sweeping over each other. Kizzy moaned into her mouth, a sensation so intoxicating Clem’s knees almost buckled.

“Mercy, woman, you drive me wild.” She kissed Kizzy again and spun her around. “I’ve got to have you. Now.”

Bending her over the log with one hand, she pulled Kizzy’s skirt up with the other. The crotchless pantaloons revealed both cheeks and the crease between, making her heart pound.

Kizzy settled herself over the tree trunk, peeking around her trailing skirt with a seductive smile. “I’m ready.” She wiggled her hips. Her bright eyes flashed with tantalizing invitation.

With eager fingers, Clem tugged at the back ties of the pantaloons. They dropped to the ground.

Kizzy hitched her skirt up even higher, exposing her slender waist, round hips, plump bottom, tight thighs, and well-shaped calves.

“Oh, my god,” Clem gasped, lost for words. She’d seen Kizzy naked but never in this position, although she’d pictured it many times. Staring in awe, Clem’s chest expanded, filled with want, desire, admiration, and a need to keep her safe and sound. There was no denying it, she loved this woman.

Just when she thought she couldn’t adore her more, smoldering eyes looked back at her and winked. “Don’t make me wait, I want you.” Kizzy blew Clem a kiss, and winked. “Take me now, darling.”

“Yes.” She stepped up behind her. “Spread your legs for me.”

Kizzy did even better. Balancing on her belly, she reached both hands back, grabbed her beautiful cheeks, and held them open while Clem guided the leather johnson to her sweet center. Grabbing Kizzy’s hips, she eased it in, giving her time to adjust. The new, wider base rubbed against Clem, an amazing surprise.

“It feels so big.” Kizzy braced herself on the log as Clem bounced against her. “Ahhh,” she moaned. “And it goes deeper this way.”

Staring at the beautiful bottom raised before her, Clem held onto round hips as she found her rhythm. With each bump against Kizzy, her clitoris rubbed the base, driving her to grind her pelvis, making that beautiful ass dance in front of her. Clem tightened the grip on her hips, holding Kizzy against the log as she pulled back. She pushed deep, rocking them against it, then again, and again.

A long, yearning groan said Kizzy needed more, and determination welled in Clem. She pumped faster.

“Yes, oh yes, that’s it. Oh, that’s good.” Kizzy swayed her back, lifted her ass, and rose on tiptoe, bracing herself on the log. “Harder, Clem,” she demanded. “Go faster, deeper.” She met each thrust with a grunt, pushing back for more. “Do it hard.” Another grunt. “Harder!”

Wanting to please her, driven by Kizzy’s groans and cries, she pressed deep, time after time. Clem grabbed that gorgeous ass with both hands, pushing and pulling, her hip and thigh muscles tensed as she took them right to the edge.

“Yes,” Kizzy cried, head back and tilted toward the sky. With feet and hands braced, she quivered on the brink. “Yes… aiiee! Oh God, Clem, yes, yes, yes… aiiee!”

Hearing her name shot a thrill down her spine that bounced off her belly and landed in her heart. She wants me. Kizzy wants… me.