Mikie gazes down at the dark brown eyes that have so enchanted her. It's true, she feels like she's under a spell, looking into them. But Sam doesn't meet her gaze except for a quick glance and then she gets on with her duly appointed task. "Ghhhh! Oooh fuck, yeah, are you sure you never did this before?" She giggles. She is already turned on to the point of needing to cum desperately, the same irrefutable need that Sam felt a while ago is gripping Mikie now.<i>Just a bit more... </i>"Oooh, keep doing that! Ahhhh AHHHH HHHAAAAHAAAAHHHHHH! Urrrgle!"<br/><br/>It was over quickly but intensely satisfying none the less. Not much of a squirter, she still managed to cover most of her pet's face with slimy goo. "Ooh, that was.... AH!" She cringed as an aftershock hit then took a deep breath and managed to roll off Sam without kneeing her anywhere.<br/><br/>She slid down the bed and laughed softly. "There a box of tissues here somewhere. Ah here we go," She smirked. "Sorry but I'm the dominant bitch and while I don't really mind the taste, I prefer not to get it all over me!" She picked the box up from the small side table by the bed and handed it to Sam. "Just leave the used ones for now, we clean up when we're done." She grinned then and began removing her gloves. With them off, Mikie pushed Sam down onto the bed, kissed her tenderly and grinned. "I'm no where near done with you yet. Right now I need to satisfy a craving I had from the moment that drip of beer landed on you..."<br/><br/>She was lying on Sam's right and lent across the larger woman. Mikie took Sam's left nipple in her mouth, held it firmly between her teeth and sucke the entire areola into her mouth. Her left hand took hold of Sam's right nipple, twistling and pulling on it, and her right hand slid down the pale belly to find and pinch Sam's clit.