The nymph’s yelps only spurred her on more, her hands moving more harshly against the other’s breasts. The giggle sent a shudder down her body, a soft gasp passing her lips as Drea’s lips ghosted along Cecily’s jawline. The nibble caused a yelp to escape her lips, bright, iridescent eyes suddenly widening, boring holes into the cracked ceiling above her she felt Drea’s lips on her breast, Cece’s fingernails clamping down harshly into the Dryad’s thighs. A sharp cry broke from the freckled primadonna’s lips. Drea was opening her up to a whole new world. This -- girls -- was something Cecily had never experienced before. Of course, she’d had the occasional steamy make out session with someone of her own gender, but never of these chaotic proportions. She remembered a time when she was thirteen years old, hymn book clutched in her hand as she said her prayers at evening mass, when suddenly a hand began to slide up her thigh. She had known it was wrong, sinful even as the hand of a girl in her dormitory had slid her fingers beneath her skirt, crawling higher, higher, her hand concealed beneath the fabric of Cece’s coat. But still an innocent, thirteen year old Cecily had not told her to stop, her teeth biting into her lip to avoid letting out any sound, all the while the priest reading from his holy book, Cece getting off to the word of the Lord.
Drea’s tongue circling the erogenous flesh of her nipple brought her slamming back into reality, Cecily’s teeth grinded as her body ached with lust, dying to be released. “You are a tease,” Cecily uttered, her voice cracking as Drea’s tongue caressed her other breast, her cheeks tinting crimson at the compliment. Drea was pretty breathtaking herself. A whimper broke free of Cecily’s throat as Drea’s crotch bucked against hers, agony within her at the need to let go. She needed to feel that high. Everything Drea did was slowly driving her to insanity. Another sharp cry of pain and pleasure tore from her lungs as Drea drove her hips against Cecily’s once more, sending her desire into overdrive. As Drea peeled the dress from her body, revealing those magnificent breasts, Cecily could swear her heart momentarily stopped. Oh, the things she could do to those. The siren’s patronising questions were met with a breathless silence, before Cecily pounced at the Vixen, hungry to have her own fun.
Her lips peppered kisses over Drea’s abdomen, her stomach, teeth nibbling along her rib cage, sucking at the areas she knew were sensitive from her own body’s reactions. Her nose brushed the rounded flesh of Drea’s breast as she lifted her chin, before her lips latched on to the left nipple, sucking gently, tenderly, her tongue flicking against the nub. Soon all tenderness was gone, however, and teeth came out to play, the witch sinking her pearls playfully into the sensitive skin, nibbling sweetly at the teat. Her fingers began to tip-toe down the nymph’s stomach, tongue still caressing Drea’s nipple, as her fingers crossed her abdomen, cautiously slipping under the thin material of her underwear. As her lips moved to suck hungrily on the other breast, Cecily’s thumb pushed against Drea’s bundle of nerves, beginning to rub slow circles against the skin. Her tongue flicked and sucked at the rosebuds of Drea’s pert breasts, her thumb beginning to encircle the girl’s entrance, steadily, teasingly. Without warning, Cecily plunged two fingers inside her entrance, a gasp escaping the blonde’s lips at the sudden sensation. Her thumb continued to circle the nub of Drea’s clitoris, while her fingers traced patterns against her walls in light, teasing motions. “I think...” Cecily breathed, her lips grazing Drea’s ear, all the while her index finger delving deeper and tracing down against her damp walls, “--I’d rather touch you, and watch you writhe beneath me.”
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