jodi x farmer [COMPLETE] 33 pages

I have included all parts of the saga into this post now, Thank you everyone for baring with me, the final text part hasn't been beta'd so it may have a few edits to it next month as i notice all of my mistakes and or bad phrasing.

Hopefully you can see why i really wanted to a) include this part of the story but b) also it would have taken me 5 years and i have other projects i want to complete :')

Thank for your support along the way!!! <3 <3 <3

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Part 5

Frankie shivered as Jodi’s threaded her fingers through the short crop at the back of her neck. Jodi pressed her chest towards Frankie’s warm mouth and sighed her approval as Frankie’s teeth gave a playful tug at her nipple

“Oh that feels so good.”

A bolt of desire played up Frankie’s spine as she moved up the older woman’s chest and neck with open mouth kisses, “Fuck, Jodi, please keep talking.”

Frankie could feel Jodi’s answering grin as she kissed her back. “Better give me something worth talking about.” Frankie pulled back and saw the playful glint in Jodi’s eye, her heart was hammering in her chest.

“Yes Ma’am.” her grin couldn’t get any wider.

Jodi laughed as Frankie began to kiss down her neck, chest, stomach, stopping as she reached the button of her jeans to look up at the other woman.

Jodi’s mouth was parted, her breath was shallow and she was watching Frankie like she wanted to devour her, “Well go on then,” said Jodi, her voice a little breathless. Frankie groaned helplessly at the sight and quickly reached to unbutton Jodi’s trousers. She pulled off the offending garments and pressed her lips to the seam of Jodi’s briefs along her hip bone.

A hand pushed its way along Frankie’s scalp at she nosed along the crease of Jodi’s thigh.

“I haven’t…,” Jodi started, Frankie could hear the hesitance, her playful bravado slipping. She looked up, not taking her mouth off Jodi’s skin. “I haven’t been treated to this in awhile…” Frankie waited, letting Jodi order her thoughts. “I don’t know how to… i’ve never been very good at receiving it.”

“Shall we take it slow?” Jodi nodded, relief flickering across her face. “How about, I try some things out on you, and you tell me how they feel.”

“Okay.”

“And I mean, tell me, you sound…” It was Frankie’s turn to hesitate and she felt her whole face heat up. “You sound really good.”

Jodi smiled, “Alright sweetheart.” Frankie felt the fingers in her hair gently rake their nails over her scalp.

Frankie refocused her efforts back to the hem of Jodi’s briefs, she couldn’t deny the thrill of having permission, the requirement to go slow. She urged one of Jodi’s legs up onto her shoulder as she continued kissing down the inner line of Jodi’s underwear. The woman above her sighed and hummed as Frankie licked her way up the soft skin of her thigh, Frankie could feel the heat of Jodi’s cunt against her cheek and she gently nosed across the fabric to her other thigh.

The fingers in her hair tightened as she continued to kiss and lick her way around the crotch of Jodi’s underwear before she finally gave into temptation and pressed her mouth to the damp cotton between Jodi’s legs.

“Yes, Yes, Please.” Jodi moaned above her. Frankie breathed in deeply, the smell and taste of Jodi that flitted around her mouth and nose sent waves to her own cunt.

She hooked a finger around Jodi’s underwear at her hip and tugged, Jodi wiggled free almost instantly “Get them off, I want more now.” Frankie laughed as she helped Jodi free of the offending pants before she crawled back between Jodi’s legs again, Jodi’s hand in her hair. “Please keep going.” Her voice breathless again and Frankie lent forwards.

She had to keep herself in check and remember not to just dive in, tongue first, as much as her body was screaming at her to do. Frankie kissed the skin where Jodi’s curls started below her navel and heard a sigh from above her. She repeated her path from earlier, slow, steady, trying to ignore the urging of the hand in her hair.

Finally she hovered above the wet heat between Jodi’s legs, a brief glance up told her Jodi was watching her with rapt attention. Frankie closed her eyes and leaned in the last half an inch

Salt burst on her tongue and a moan escaped her throat, she heard the soft sound of a head dropping to a pillow and a sharp intake of breath. Frankie started slowly, she had no aim, just revealing in the feeling, the taste, the heat. Jodi was wet and Frankie pushed further to the slick heat, exploring the shapes under her tongue.

“Fuck, fuck, Frankie.”

A second hand appeared in Frankie's hair and she hummed at the pull on her scalp, starting a light pattern in her tongue’s movements. When she pushed further up Jodi’s cunt, Jodi stiffened and groaned, Frankie repeated the movement and Jodi groaned again.

“Feel good?” Frankie mumbled against her skin, she knew she shouldn’t really break the sensation but she just wanted to hear Jodi…

“So good,” Jodi’s said between breaths, “I feel so good. Keep going.”

Frankie hummed again and repeated the movement, slowly getting faster, circling Jodi’s clit. Jodi’s thighs started to press against her cheek and she gently held her still, thumb stroking her skin, Jodi’s desperate sounds urging her on. Jodi wasn’t close but her sounds meant that Frankie could feel how wet she was herself every time she shifted positions.

She switched her pattern, feeling the ache in her tongue and jaw.

“Urghn.” Jodi replied with, which Frankie translated as a good-natured sound of complaint. She answered back by sliding a finger into the hot center of Jodi’s cunt, which produced a delighted sigh in Jodi. “Kiss me.”

“I’m not-”

“Get up here, do not move your hand and kiss me.” Jodi propped herself up on her elbows and looked at Frankie with a demanding stare. Frankie didn't need to be told a second time and she lent over her, finger still in her and kissed her. Jodi brought her hands up to frame Frankie’s face, the kiss was open hot and wanting, Frankie knew she could taste herself on her tongue.

Jodi pulled back from the kiss by a hair’s breadth, “I want more.” Frankie felt sparks up her spine, the excitement of knowing exactly what she ment and slowly added another finger to the first, Jodi hummed and kissed her again, rocking her hips to meet Frankie’s knuckles.

Jodi broke the kiss again with a whine but her mouth stayed against Frankie’s cheek, her arms wrapped themselves around Frankie’s head and each rock of her hips produced a sound that bored into Frankie’s skull and made her whole body ache.

She couldn’t reach Jodi’s clit at this angle, each thrust that Jodi made she sounded closer and closer but never quite at the edge. She kissed Jodi’s neck, then her chest, moving slowly down her body, doing her best to keep the rhythm. Jodi started to protest until she reached her clit again.

“Oh fuck Frankie.”

Frankie hummed her agreement as she kept a steady pace, she could feel Jodi’s back arch, her thighs were pressed against her cheeks as Jodi’s voice became less coherent, she ignored the ache in her jaw as she could feel Jodi’s cunt get slicker and kept the rhythm.

A sound ripped out of Jodi as her body arched then collapsed on the bed. Frankie kept going until the hands on her head were pushing her away then pulling her up, closer and she buried her face in a neck and held the smaller frame against hers and listened to the breath slow.

They lay like that for a few moments, Frankie could hear Jodi’s heartbeat, she shifted her head to press and ear against her chest, using the sound to calm the buzzing of her own head.

A hand slowly combed through her hair and she raised her head to look into the smiling face of Jodi. Frankie lent forward gently and Jodi met her with a soft kiss, a sweet press of lips.

Jodi pressed her forehead to Frankie’s, “That was…a lot. A very good a lot.”

A smile crept onto Frankie’s face “Yeah? Good.”

Jodi tilted her head. “So what am I going to do to return the favour?”

Frankie stilled

“I-I’m uh, fine.” She turned away from Jodi’s gaze, felt the material of the sheets under her fingers, “I don’t need-I’m just.” She started to fold the fabric under her hands, bunches of folds. Jodi didn’t need to bother with her.

She could feel Jodi still looking at her. “You don’t need to be fine.” A delicate calloused hand came to rest on her cheek. “Tell me what you want.”

Frankie started to press the fabric folds together and she was starting to feel more exposed than lying naked in a bed should leave her. She wanted Jodi to touch her, but telling her…that was…that made it…

Jodi’s hand had started to make small circles on her neck, it felt so good.

She turned back to look at Jodi, her face was full of concern and care and Frankie felt pin pricks at the back of her eyes that she blinked away quickly.

“I’m asking because i want to make you feel as good as you made me feel tonight”

Frankie took a deep breath and Jodi’s fingers came to cup her face again, smiling encouragement at her.

“Can you…start by just touching me. T-Touching my cunt.”

“I was hoping you would say that.” And a brilliant smile lit up Jodi’s face.

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