I see London(Nighttime)|| Liziva
Elizabeth was more than happy the shopping and drive was done. She had gotten everything she needed for her blowout and they had made their way back to Hogwarts. Liz didn't want to go back to Hogwarts, but she though of sleeping outside in the snow as harsh until she remembered she was fucking witch for Merlin's sake. She pulled over to her favorite meadow and saw the stars. It was perfect. She set a warming fire to the field and melted the snow. She then threw up some protection spells to make sure no Muggles could see them before she pitched a tent. It looked ordinary until she walked in. It was pretty much the size of her bedroom at home with all the same furniture and pink lining. She was happy and she beckoned Livy in with her. "Welcome to my tent fortress."
Olivia watched as the smaller girl set up the spot, a smile still playing on her lips since the car ride to London. She gazed up at the stars, intrigued by them as always. After spotting a few constellations, she noticed movement at the corner of her eye and focused back down at Liz. She followed into the tent, amazed by the room. "It's amazing in here! I love tents." The taller girl stepped closer to Liz, wrapping an arm around her waist. "You ready for some major cuddle-time, baby?" She whispered into her ear, grinning at the thought. She peppered light kisses all over her cheek before pulling away. Still keeping an arm wrapped around the girl's waist, she walked them over to the bed. Olivia rested her back against the bed's headboard, then pulled the brunette into her lap, Liz's back against her chest. Her arms now both wrapped around the girl's lithe waist, not intending to let go for a while.
Liz smiled as Livy came in. She was glad she liked it. She didn't a chance to respond as the girl grabbed her arms around her waist. She felt her skin get goosebumps as Livy whispered in her ear. She just nodded, feeling at lost for words to express just how ready she was. She smiled as the girl kissed her cheeks They didn't need words as they moved to the bed and Liz got settled on her lap. She placed her hands on Livy and just cuddled with her, just happy to have those arms wrapped around her. But she grew restless and she really thought Livy was overdue for kissing and she leaned her head back against the girl's should and smiled at her as one of hands found her cheek. She just looked into those amazing eyes for a moment before she kissed her softly. Passion got the best of Liz after a few seconds and she deepened the kiss, her hand moving to the girl's neck as they kissed. Her tongue eagerly seeking to learn every single inch of Livy's mouth.
Olivia smiled down at the girl in her arms before their lips attached. She tightened her hold as the kiss got deeper, loving the feel of the other girl's tongue against her own. Her heart began to race, her mind exploding from how amazing this moment was. Livy then gained the strength to flip the girl over, her left arm still wrapped around the girl's waist. Her right hand found it's way to grip at Liz's side, the upper part of her ribs. She didn't move her hand anywhere closer to where she wanted it to be, though. The blonde figured it'd be too fast for her. She regrettably pulled her lips away from a set of bigger ones, now smiling. "Any particular reason for that awesome kiss, or no?" She asked with her accent showing slightly through her words, her arousal causing it to become more prominent in her voice. Olivia couldn't care though, she was too lost in being surrounded by Liz to even try to hide it.
Liz felt the girl's grip tightened around her and she just let herself go. She didn't even try to rationalize anything or what she was feeling. She didn't feel the need to rush to her journal and dissect every moment of this. She just let the feeling consume her. She let Livy consume her and she felt it go past her skin and go into the soul she would of swore wasn't there. She knew every muscle of Livy as she flipped them over. Her hands felt as if they started slow burn where they touched her. She just wrapped both of her hands around the girl's neck, kissing her deeply until she pulled away. It was fine, she was smiling, albeit a bit out of breath as her heart fluttered behind her skin. Her hand stroked the girl's cheek as she heard the accent. It just was the topper of the cake for Liz. "None whatsoever." She cupped her chin, smiling at Livy, knowing an invitation to whatever was in her eyes, before she kissed the girl again, her fingers in the blonde tresses as she attempted to get her body as close to the bombshell as she could.
Olivia chuckled lightly at the answer, still not moving her right hand an inch though. She won't do anything other than kissing unless Liz told her she could. She respected the girl and didn't want to cross any lines. Her left arm pulled the smaller girl's body against hers when she noticed her movements, their bodies pressing together like two matching puzzle-pieces. As her tongue massaged Liz's, she sat up and moved her hands to the tanned thighs, wrapping them around her own waist. Pale hands stayed where they were, gripping tightly. When she began to feel too breathless, Livy pulled away from the kiss. "Dieu, tu me rends fou, bébé." She murmured with barely any breath into the beautiful brunette's ear. Her mind was spinning, and she absolutely loved it. "Je ne vais pas faire ce que vous ne voulez pas que je fasse." Her accent came out stronger, even if the words were just a whisper. She pressed a light kiss below the ear, waiting for a response.
Liz loved their bodies seemed to fit together perfectly. She felt her fingers moving down from her lovely blonde hair and exploring the creamy skin of neck and arms. She didn't even care. She knew she wanted to know every single inch of the girl's skin, regardless of anything and everything. Her mind was full of Livy and nothing else mattered. She felt Livy changing their position again but she didn't care as they kissed deeply. She fought the urge to tighten her legs around the girl's waist, She didn't want to hurt her. Her hands rest on her biceps as they pulled away for air. She took a deep breath as the blonde murmured in her ear. She could feel herself getting even more aroused. "Pas presque aussi fou que tu me rends huer." She said softly, loving the accent even more. She wanted to move her lips back, so she could kissed the thinner pair passionately, but she sensed more was to come. "Oh, je ne pense pas qu'il ya quelque chose que vous pourriez faire pour me huer que je ne voudrais pas faire." She gave a little moan. "Je veux tout ce que vous allez me donner." She did and she knew it.
Olivia moaned at the words, her hands almost clawing into smooth skin. But she made sure not to hold too tight, not wanting to hurt her. She then chuckled lightly at how turned on they had become. "Et plus tot aujourd'hui, Je pensais que ce soir allait être innocent." Pink lips pressed against Liz's neck, searching for a pulse point. When Liv found the pulse point, she sucked hard, but not hard enough to make a dark mark. "Vous êtes si beau, coeur doux." She said as her hands made the legs wrap tighter around her. "Et n'ayez pas peur de s'accrocher à moi, j'adore l'idée de votre corps serré contre le mien." Olivia knew that she was holding back, and she didn't want her to. Hell, she would easily let her body be a playground for Liz. Trusting her to keep her legs tight around her, the blonde moved the paler hands up the girl's sides, waiting for approval to go any further.
Liz liked hearing Olivia moan. It was sexy. She giggled when the Hufflepuff girl said what she said. She had thought the same as her hands ran themselves over her arms. "Assez drôle, ce que j'ai fait, mais je suis beaucoup plus heureux qu'il n'est pas." She moaned as Livy kissed her neck. She felt Livy pressing her legs tighter and she took the hint, pressing herself against the taller girl. Her fingers found the V of the neck of the girls, shirt and she was fingering it lightly, letting he fingers explore just under the dark material. "Pas aussi belle que vous l'êtes, magnifique." She nodded as she felt her wait. "Bon, parce que je veux toujours être comme ça avec. Vous n'avez pas à arrêter. Je le veux. " She felt her legs tighten even more at the thought of Livy removing her dress. "Je veux que vous et tout ce que vous offrez."
Olivia felt the fingers playing with her shirt, smiling at the touch. But the smile was lost when she heard the next few words, a moan almost escaping her throat again. "Okay, bébé," She began to say, her hands reaching to the top of the dress and pulled it past the girl's chest, revealing two full breasts. Her mouth watering at the sight, she cupped and began to massage both of them; the soft, smooth skin and warmth emanating from her girlfriend was driving Livy's heart and mind nuts. "Baiser J'ai tellement envie de toi en ce moment, Liz. Tu es tellement sexy." She said before reaching her head down and attaching her lips to a nipple, her tongue slowly moving around it as she teasingly sucked lightly. The blue-eyed girl then noticed the wetness between her legs and closed her eyes, moaning into the chest. "Vous ne savez pas ce que vous faites pour moi. Je suis si trempé." Admitting in a whimper, she sucked a little harder, but still teasing.
Liz smiled invitingly as she felt her say okay. This was one of the reasons she didn't wear bras. She felt Livy hands massaging her breast. It felt amazing. Her hands were softly and it felt like the girl was starting fires across her chest. The rest of her skin felt alive but not as alive as where Livy hands were. Sh heard herself gulping down air as she felt herself pressing into her hands. "Je te veux plus. Je te veux maintenant." She moaned out as she felt herself get wetter as the girl's mouth sucked at her nipple. She felt the girl tease her as she moaned , She looked down at the girl and she was excited just by the sight. The girl's words made her moan by themselves. Hearing that she had turned her on...it more than enough. "Mon Dieu, moi aussi ... moi aussi"
Olivia moved to the other, untouched nipple. Her lips humming into the soft skin from the needy words. As she nipped and licked at the shorter girl's breast, she realized that the soft darker set of hands were still resting on her arms. She pulled away from the amazing chest and kissed Elizabeth on the cheek. "Alors prends-moi, ma cherie. Je suis la vôtre autant que tu es à moi." She grabbed the other girl's hands, placing both of them on her still-clothed chest. "Je suis tout à toi." She said before pressing her lips against plump ones again, passion clouding up her senses while she moved her hands down to grip at the older girl's hips.
Liz was concentrating on every lick and nip from Livy and her hands just curled onto her arms. It just felt amazing and she wanted to remember ever detail. She smiled as Livy pulled away. She was worried for a second she had did something wring until she placed her hands on the taller girl's breast. She almost kicked herself for forgetting. She wanted to say something but now her hands were exploring her clothed breast as they kissed. She moved her hands under the shirt, her fingers running over the smooth skin until they found her breast and massaged them lightly at first. They felt perfect in her hands. Firm but soft, the nipples hard between her fingers and Liz had to have them in her mouth. She pulled away from Livy, smiling as she pulled her shirt off. She kissed her again passionately before she moved down the creamy expansion of her neck until she reached her jackpot. She quickly kissed down the side of her breast until she reached the peak and she sucked the nipple in her mouth, her hands walking down her stomach until they settled on the waistband of her jeans. She licked and nibbled her way to the other nipple, enjoying how her skin tasted and felt against her lips.
Olivia helped tear off her own shirt, her hands then resting back on a skinny waist. They pulled the waist so the girl's still-clothed center was now pressed against her own. The blonde let a loud moan leave her lips as a perfect pair of luscious ones pressed against her skin and on to her nipple. "Oh god, Liz.." She said with her accent still freed out in her voice. Anything Elizabeth did to her felt perfect, her whole body was burning up. Especially wherever the darker girl was touching her. "So good!" Her left hand reached up to the dress's zipper, pulling it down to reveal as much of that exotic, dark skin as possible. The hand then moved up into deep brown locks, her other hand sneaking its way down under the almost-off dress to grab at Liz's ass, squeezing lightly. The more skin and curves that Olivia touched, the more she believed that the body they belonged to was shaped by God or gods or whatever. She couldn't believe how she could get such a beautiful (physically and mentally) girl, and definitely wouldn't take her for granted anytime soon.
Liz felt her legs tightening even more as she heard the blonde moan. It was definitely the sexiest thing she had ever heard and she loved hearing it She loved being pressed so closely to Livy. It was like their bodies were made perfectly for each other. Everything meshed so nicely together. She kept her mouth pressed to her skin, kissing and nibbling at that amazing flesh. She knew she would never be able to get enough of the girl She didn't want to as she spread felt the air across her back. She loved the way her hands felt as she just lifted her hips giving her more area as hands undid the other girl's jeans moving them down as she kissed down her chest. As much as she regretted it, she had to moved back for a second as she took the dress off, tossing it to the side.
Olivia allowed the girl to be pulled out of her arms for a moment, eyes traveling all over her as the dress was removed. Her mouth fell open at the stunning body, not a single imperfection to be seen. "You're so beautiful." The Hufflepuff girl said in a deeper, aroused voice. She found herself pulling Liz back to her, unable to believe that she could live another second without the girl's soft touch and comfortable warmth. Her body pushed against the other girl's until Liz's back was against the mattress, her thin lips looking for and pressing against thick ones. Livy's hands wrapped the skinny legs around her waist again. "Je vais vous prendre comme vous voulez que je vous emmène, beau."
Liz smiled at Livy's reaction. She was sure hers was going to be the very same once she got those pesky jeans off of her, but now she braised in her words and she felt beautiful and wanted. She kissed Livy's neck as she pulled their bodies together, sending jolts throughout Liz as she felt their bare skin on one another. She had thought that pure silk was the best thing her hands had ever touched until she got to touch this amazing girl's perfect body. She didn't even care, she wasn't trying to control anything or manipulate something to go her way, she was simply going with the flow. She loved the way the girl kissed her and she returned it eagerly as her hands ran down the blonde's back as he legs tightened around the girl again. She was surprised through all ehr arousal she managed to keep speaking French. Maybe it was because Livy's accent and her native tongue just made Liz flood. "I'm yours, all yours to do whatever whatever you want to." She kissed her again deeply as her hands slipped past her jeans and kneaded the soft flesh beneath. "Je n'ai jamais voulu quoi que ce soit la façon dont je te veux, bébé."
Olivia became a noisy mess. The things this girl does to me... She thought to herself after letting out a particularly loud whimper from the hand sliding into her jeans. "Alors je suppose que vous ne serez pas capable de marcher demain. J'ai l'intention de vous prendre dans tous les sens que je peux." The younger girl responded breathlessly, all the air knocked out of her from the situation. Her hand slowly moved down, tracing unshapely invisible things into the tan, flat stomach before continuing down to cups a very wet and hot mound. Realizing how soaked the brunette was, Livy moaned. "Je vois l'aimez quand je parle le francais, ma cherie." Pink lips sucked on the Slytherin's earlobe after the murmur, nibbling lightly on it. Her fingers teasingly ran through the wet folds, coating her fingertips.
Liz heard every single sound Livy was making and it made her feel this small sense of achievement. She wanted to spend forever searching for ways to make the girl make those noises for her. She sounded so breathless and the words she said; it made Liz kiss her deeply. She didn't even know how to communicate the words to tell her how turned on she was or how badly she wanted just that. She couldn't remember the last time she skipped class but this was the ebst excuse she ever had to. This was a different side than Liz had expected but for every single cell of her, she loved it as she moaned, knowing where her fingers were headed and barely able to breathe. Her hands found the taller girl's breast as she squeezed them softly, tweaking the hard nipples. She felt herself give them a hard squeeze as Livy's hand found her sex. She moaned, loving how her fingers felt. "Vous n'avez aucune idée comment il fait chaud, quand vous parlez français." She felt her hips react naturally as they lifted slightly. She was letting all the sensations wash over her as she felt her hand wandering down the longer torso. She had to feel her too. She wiggled her fingers past the jeans and let them softly touch her smoother skin before they curled around her core. ""Oh, je vois que vous êtes aussi humide pour moi car je suis pour toi. J'aime ça." She teased softly.
Olivia groaned at the hands squeezing her tits, feeling a new rush of wetness between her legs. "Je serai toujours parler français pour vous, alors. Je vais vous taquiner avec des termes sales et personne sauf vous volonté savez ce que je vous dis. Comment ça sonne?" She questioned as two wet fingertips teased Liz's entrance, going only the first knuckle in and pulling back out repeatedly. But stopped as soon as a soft hand made it's way into her jeans and covered her own wetness. "Comment pourrais-je ne pas être? Tu es le plus sexy de la personne que j'ai jamais rencontré. Et vous parlez français, ce qui est certainement chaud, même pour moi." Her hips ground down into the hand, looking for release. "De plus, je ne peux pas m'empêcher de penser à la façon dont mouillé, il me fait à l'idée de vous chuchoter des choses sales dans ma langue. Filthy, à chaud, les choses." The french girl added with a slight blush. Ever since their relationship started, she's liked the idea of Liz speaking her first language. Especially in an erotic, 'je veux te baiser maintenant' kind of way. The fingers she had been teasing said brunette with were moving back to her entrance. "Soyez prêt, bébé." She said before pushing two fingers in deep, breath getting caught in her throat at the tightness and velvety softness. She'd pretty sure that if she was a guy, Livy would've totally blown at the feeling. It was making her head spin in the best of ways. "Alors ... Incroyablement serré." Her eyes glanced down, seeing her middle and ring fingers dug completely into the latina's pussy, causing Livy to involuntarily thrust her own hips at the sight.
Liz moaned as the girl fingers teased her. She knew everything to say and do to drive Liz crazy and she loved it. She grew even wetter at the girl's words. She knew what wicked possibilities they had coming their way at school."Cela ressemble je vais réellement commencer à avoir à porter des sous-vêtements, donc je ne ruine pas tout ce que je m'asseoir, parce que cela va toujours, sans aucun doute me mouiller pour vous. Bonté, vous me mettez sur la magnifique" She mirrored the Hufflepuff's action on her, teasing her wetness, by sliding her fingers up and down the slit, her other hand teasing her nipples. She felt Livy stop and sound of frustration ripped through her. She didn't want her to stop. She smiled at the way she was blushing at her. She liked hearing things like that but she also felt like a bit of a tease."Je l'ai dit et je le répète. Vous n'avez jamais rencontré la perfection qui est toi bébé. Choses comme, je ne veux rien de plus pour vous de me doigter jusqu'à ce que je viens tout sur votre main? Ou plutôt je ne peux pas attendre de vous faire jouir autour de mes doigts?" She teased softly before she kissed the top of the blonde's neck. Livy didn't have to say anything twice, she was more than ready. She wanted it badly. "Je suis prêt pour vous, soyez prêt pour moi." She managed as the girl's fingers sank into her core. It felt amazing, no amazing wasn't strong enough. It literally left her with no way to describe it . Every part of her felt alive and on fire as she let her head fall back as she felt her girlfriend's name fall from her lips. Feeling the thin hips thrust reminded Liz she had to make the girl feel as good as she made her feel. She attached her lips to the girl's neck as her legs tightened around her. She slowly teased her before she sunk her fingers in the French girl's mound, amazed at the heat and tightness she felt. She once again knew no fabric would ever compare to the way Livy felt around her. She moved her fingers, pulling her lips away. "Je pense que mes doigts étaient destinés à votre chatte. Elles s'adaptent parfaitement."
Olivia pulled away her free hand from the older girl, reaching into the back pocket of her jeans and pulling out her wand. With just a quick flick, the remaining bit of her clothes vanished. She didn't want anything in the way of their skin touching. Not caring what happened to it, she tossed the wand somewhere in the direction of the dress. Her lips let out a moan at the words, the teasing terms having a huge effect on her lower half. "Chérie, je ne pense pas que vous même pas besoin de me baiser si vous continuez à parler comme ça." She admitted while her hand moved up to fist at the sheets by Liz's head. When she heard her name called out in such a sexy manner, she bit her lip hard. Watching her girl react so sensually to her fingers had her hips grinding harder, and moaning out more incomprehensible noises. Which only grew as she felt the Slytherin take her. "Oh mon... Oh baiser, Liz... Je pense, par maintenant, nous savons tous les deux que nous sommes faits l'un pour l'autre." She accomplished to say between sex-sounds as her fingers began to move in and out of Liz with ease. Her whole self felt completely on fire as little sparks of pleasure would go through her. Knowing that the darker one was wet enough, she added another finger and moved harder; but not faster. "Je ne peux pas attendre pour ma soit part à couvrir dans votre jus. Je vais lécher le tout, et quand j'en ai fini avec ma main, je vais te lécher, aussi." As Olivia explained this, her fingers curled before continuing her movements.
Liz had actually forgotten they were witches. Magic really made everything much simpler. She moaned as their skin finally made contact all over. She rocked her hips at the sensations as her fingers moved in and out of Livy. Liz smiled at the words that Livy said. "Oh mais je le ferai quand même. J'aime l'idée de faire cum pour moi." She moaned as stroked the girl's stomach with her other hand. She liked the feel of Livy grinding against her fingers as she did the same. She pressed her lips against the girl's skin as her own hips moved shamelessly. She had never experienced anything close to this and it was filling her with absolute pleasure. She heard her name from Livy's mouth and it made her even wetter. "Oui, j'ai connu ça pendant un moment maintenant ... c'est exactement ce que je me représentais ma première fois." She admitted softly as she took a moment to make sure that burned into her mind. She felt her add another finger to her and she bit her lip after she cried out loudly. She moaned louder at her words and then she felt as if Livy had hit a magic button inside her as she curled her fingers. She felt her eyes snap close shut as she moved faster against those fingers. Her whole body felt like it was on fire and that it would never end. Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it kept moving inside Livy, adding another finger and curling into her too. She didn't think she was capable of any type of full sentence right now and a little chant of "s'il vous plaît plus" was all she had as her stomach tightened
Olivia felt her abdomen muscles quiver at the much welcomed touch. As she moved her hand faster, she felt the wetness slide slowly down its way to her wrist. It made the blonde feel proud that she could make Liz get so soaked for her. "Je suis content que c'est exactement la façon dont vous avez imaginé." She murmured after enjoying the sounds that her girlfriend was making, causing her to feel more of those jolts of pleasure between her legs. A loud, non-recognizable, sound left her lips from the darker girl following her actions. She thrusted her hips with her fingers, curling the fingers after every few thrusts. "Jouir avec moi, Liz. Allez, bébé, jouir avec moi." She begged as she looked at the girl beneath her, memorizing the way the girl's chest rise and fall so fast and her flustered features. Liz looked absolutely beautiful. The Hufflepuff leaned down, capturing her lips softly as her orgasm hit her without much of a warning. Her pussy clenched, clamping tightly and repeatedly, on the invading fingers. As she felt her own wetness slide down more than it already had, her mind was exploding with stars. When she came down from the excellent and memorable high, she realized her fingers were still working in her girlfriend's core, sliding so easily in and out. "Best... First time... Ever." She panted after pulling her lips away, half her body collapsing onto Liz's, other half on the bed, not wanting to squish the girl.
Liz could feel her muscles moving under her fingers and she knew that they had this wonderful effect on each other. Every ounce of excitement Liz was feeling, she knew mirrored the Hufflepuff girl. She stared at her as she moved her fingers harder, noticing how beautiful she was. Not just the outside, but inside as well. She was a beautiful radiant person both physically and mentally and she was Liz's. Livy was her girlfriend and that sent electrifying jolts throughout her. She curled her fingers again and was rewarded with this amazing noise coming from Livy and she moved them harder. She had to hear it again as her own noises left her mouth. There was a fire inside her at the girl's finger. Her fingers were the start point and the fire burned all over, white hot in her stomach and groin and then she did exactly what was asked of her, her hips moving faster against the blonde's hand as thet kissed, it all hitting her like a freight train. She kept her fingers moving in her girl's pussy even as she little burst of lights behind her closed eyes. She could feel her juices exploding all over Livy as she felt her juices trinkle down her armm. This was sheer perfection to the Slytherin. She longed to kiss Livy again, but she needed air as she panted along with her girlfriend. "You..are..amazing...It...just...best..first time..ever" She panted back, her arms wrapping around the taller girl.
Olivia smiled as she tried to regain normal breathing patterns. After slowly pulling her hand away from the soaked center, she maneuvered the half-wet hand up to her lips, sucking on the fingers. One at a time, Livy hummed at the taste, closing her crystalline blue eyes as she enjoyed the flavor. Once the fingers were cleaned of the juices, she wrapped her arms around the latina and buried her face into the smooth neck. "You taste so good, Liz. Tu as un goût si doux. Sa perfection." She said quietly as she pecked kisses on Liz's neck. This day couldn't get any better. All she did was spend it with her girlfriend, and was going to end the day in her arms after some serious lady-loving. The younger girl noticed how they fit even better together without any clothes getting in the way, causing her to cuddle up more on to the older one to relish in the feeling. "If I'm squishing you, let me know. It's just... We fit so perfectly together, Je l'aime." A blush creeped on to her cheeks at the admission, but she continued the kisses. Even though they literally just had their first time, Livy began to wonder what her girlfriend liked in means of sex. But figuring it was too soon to be asking, she ignored the thoughts and focused on the perfectly soft skin her lips here lightly attacking.
Liz smiled as they panted together, their breathing still trying to get regular. She felt the girl's fingers slip from inside her and she watched as the girl moved her hand to those thin lips. She watched it, feeling the breath leave her body. That is the hottest thing I have ever ever fucking saw in my entire goddamn life. She thought as the girl licked her fingers clean. She wanted to kick her own ass for not thinking of doing the same damn thing. No she had to wrap arms so closely to the girl. She happily pressed herself against the girl, her hands rubbing her Hufflepuff's back softly. "I can't wait to taste you Livy. Sauf que je prévois me procurer mon goût de la source, l'amour." She was happy, so goddamn happy right now as they cuddled. She was going to spend the whole night with her, their bodies pressed perfectly together. "Oh hush, you're not squishing me, you fit perfectly and if you move I will be forced to be a human spider monkey." She said with a slight moan. Livy's lips felt too perfect against her skin and she wrapped her legs around the blonde tightly. She liked this feeling and she couldn't wait to do this all over and whenever she could get her alone.
Olivia moaned at the words, licking her lips. But then let out a chuckle at the next response. "That'll make it hard for me to go down on you, though, mon singe-araignée." Pouting, her bottom lip curled down slightly as she pulled her head back to look into chocolaty eyes. "Unless you don't want me to. I'll do whatever you want me to, baby." She mumbled out as her lips pressed onto Elizabeth's shoulder. She liked kissing her all over, her skin was too beautiful and soft to ignore. And what better way to give it attention by kissing every inch she could reach? As she thought so, the blonde pressed another kiss to the collarbone, smiling slightly. "I'm open to anything." As Livy spoke, she knew it was true. She'd do straight-up anything Liz wanted her to do. No matter what. Blue eyes stayed on brown as the taller of the two playfully ground her hips against slim ones, their clits being meshed in the process. She moaned softly, grinding again once more. Liv smirked at the idea of teasing her girlfriend relentlessly, knowing it would be a very hot sight to see. Elizabeth being all flustered, panting, sweaty, and begging for a release with her eyebrows slightly scrunched in frustration. The blonde is surprised she isn't drooling by the mental image. She kissed the brunette on her neck again, finding the girl's sweet-spot that she'd been shown earlier and sucking lightly on it.
Liz liked to hear her girlfriend moaning for her. It was a very sexy sound for her to hear but she did make a good point. How was she going to manage that, but she didn’t care as she thought about those thin lips kissing their way down her body. She saw the pout cross her face and she stared into the ocean that was her eyes before she smiled. “Baby, there is few things I want more than that and all of them involve me doing things to you.” She said, unable to keep her hands from gently squeezing the girl’s thin hips. She saw the smile cross her face and she wondered how she got this lucky to be matched with someone so perfect. She bit her lip. She was never going to mess it up as long as she could help it. “So am I. I’m yours for the taking.” She took a deep breathe as she felt the girl grinding into her. It felt , god. It took her breathe away and she struggled to hold contact with the girl as shivers ran up her spine. She felt her hips buck, trying to get more of the feeling as the blonde sucked on her neck. She opened it up more for her, She was surprised she was still horny after the first time, but maybe those stories about once and done for true for people who lacked chemistry. She moved again, trying to get more of them pressing into each other clit, their wetness combining.
Olivia blushed, but smirked, at the statement. "Care to explain what kind of 'things' you want to do to me, baby?" She asked, feeling the shivers that went through her girlfriend's body from her actions. She began sucking harder on the spot, knowing it's the girl's weakness. Her hands grabbed at tanned ones, pinning them down to the bed above Liz's head. After flicking her tongue over the slightly-abused skin of Liz's neck, the blonde kissed her way up to delicious, pouty lips; only a centimeter away from their lips touching. Her hips stopped their grinding for a moment. "J'ai eu tellement de rêves mouillés sur nous." She admitted in a hushed tone. "Chaque fois que je me réveille, je dois changer mes draps." Her hips ground teasingly in slow circles, enjoying every little spark of pleasure. "Quelques fois, je me suis réveillé avec ma main dans mon pantalon. Parfois, je me suis réveillé avec ma main dans mon pantalon. Voilà à mauvais quel point je veux, non, besoin, vous.." She moaned out as her hips began to move faster, her thin lips still a centimeter away from fuller ones. Olivia's eyes gazed down, watching every little movement that the brunette's body would make in reaction to the teasing. Dilated blue eyes looked back up to meet dark brown, a high " Ohhhh, bébé.. " leaving pale pink lips as Livy made a thrusting motion instead of grinding.
Liz smiled as she licked her lips. "I can think of many things I was to do to you. Most of them involves some face to face time with your lower regions. Licking, nibbling, sucking." She teased softly as the girl's lips sucked harder. She couldn't contain her moan, especially when she pinned her hands above her hand. She moved harder against her girlfriend before she stopped grinding and Liz felt herself pouting. She though she was going to kiss her but she was so close yet to far. She took a deep breathe thinking of Livy in a bed, doing the same thing she had to relieve her tension. She groaned. "Je voudrais seulement vous dire cela, mais j'ai eu à se masturber tellement de fois pour arrêter la rêverie de vous Olivia." She looked in her eyes as she moved her hips again, happy noises coming from her throat. ""Vas te faire encule-moi maintenant tellement. Je te veux tellement sacrément mauvais." She moaned out. Her hips bucked as she tried to grind harder, frustrated. "Je serai toujours besoin de toi belle. Je ne veux jamais aller dormir sans cela." She was so excited, but the the girl seemed to want to tease her as she arched her back trying to kiss her, unable to touch the body she longed to. She gasped as she thrusted , her hips attempting to make her do it again to her. "Encore une fois, oh mon dieu, faites de nouveau pour moi."
Olivia felt her muscles clench from the last three verbs, her girlfriend's voice having a great effect on her. Her hips moved harder, their clits pressed and rubbed together so flawlessly. The sounds leaving her throat were unrecognizable, her lips threatening to kiss the other set. Her mind clouded with the image of Elizabeth three-fingers deep in her tight core, her eyes glued shut with her mouth agape in a silent scream of the blonde's name as she squeezed at her breast. Olivia stopped moving her hips again to keep herself from climaxing, panting heavily. She smiled through the deep breathing. "Tu veux que je te baise dur, bébé?" Liz asked sweetly, her hands maneuvering the other set into just one hand. Her free hand slid it's way between their bodies, dancing it's way over a smooth, flat stomach. She lifted her hips up and slipped her hand down between Liz's legs, cupping her soaked pussy. "Je te veux tellement, Liz. Tu es tellement humide pour moi." She explained before her fingertips started making small, tight circles over her girlfriend's swollen clit. Her head moved down, kissing the girl's cheek, neck, and chest as she moved down, her hand finally letting go of Liz's hands. When Livy's face was across from her core, she licked her lips at the sight of how wet she was. "Je ne peux pas attendez au goût vous à nouveau." She said softly, rubbing the nub slower.
Liz was more than happy when Livy moved faster. Her own hips bucked against her girlfriend's as the mangle of sounds leaving her mouth grew louder. It's exactly what she wanted, the taller girl pressing down on her swollen region and the way she was always centimeters from kissing her, it was alll quickly becoming too much and she was right there when Livy stopped. Liz let out a loud wail of protest and frustration, her hips attempting to get them moving again, wishing she had her hand free so she could grab the girl's hips but her orgasm was slowly egging away as the girl teased her. "Plus que je veux que mon putain prochaine respirer en ce moment, bébé." She felt the blonde's free hand moving across her skin and she whined softly until she felt them land exactly where she needed them. Her words made her stomach glow, they were very true, absolutely and she wanted to think of something but her fingertips started making circles over her and she couldn't think very clearly, focusing on how every nerve in her body was simply on faster. She barely registered her hands were free until she saw the blonde so close to her core yet so far away, her fingers expertly manipulating her as they slowed. She wasn't capable of saying anything more than please, begging the girl to do anything to her.
Liz was more than happy when Livy moved faster. Her own hips bucked against her girlfriend's as the mangle of sounds leaving her mouth grew louder. It's exactly what she wanted, the taller girl pressing down on her swollen region and the way she was always centimeters from kissing her, it was alll quickly becoming too much and she was right there when Livy stopped. Liz let out a loud wail of protest and frustration, her hips attempting to get them moving again, wishing she had her hand free so she could grab the girl's hips but her orgasm was slowly egging away as the girl teased her. "Plus que je veux que mon putain prochaine respirer en ce moment, bébé." She felt the blonde's free hand moving across her skin and she whined softly until she felt them land exactly where she needed them. Her words made her stomach glow, they were very true, absolutely and she wanted to think of something but her fingertips started making circles over her and she couldn't think very clearly, focusing on how every nerve in her body was simply on faster. She barely registered her hands were free until she saw the blonde so close to her core yet so far away, her fingers expertly manipulating her as they slowed. She wasn't capable of saying anything more than please, begging the girl to do anything to her.
Olivia let her eyes trail back up the other girl's body, memorizing how flustered, frustrated, and absolutely beautiful she was. She love how speechless she made her from all the vexing she did. Finally thinking she caused enough teasing, she moved both her hands to tanned thighs, squeezing lightly as she buried her head between them. Her lips wrapped around Liz's clit and hummed before sucking hard on it, the sweet and salty taste of cum hitting her tongue as it flicked the nub. Her left hand moved up the smaller body, palming the brunette's full breast and tugging at a hardened nipple between an index and middle finger. After flicking her tongue against the clit one more time, her mouth moved down, tongue tracing it's way between slick folds, licking up all the juices. Once she reached Elizabeth's entrance, Livy immediately pushed her tongue through the tight, velvety muscles. She moved her tongue mercilessly through the clenching core, closing her eyes in appeasement.
Liz looked down her body and saw her girlfriend so close to her and she didn't think she would be able to breath properly ever fucking again. It seemed like forever as Liz groaned, wanting something more than the slow circles. She moaned as she opened her legs even wider as the girl grabbed her thighs. She felt like someone had shocked her from the second she felt Livy's tongue. She didn't think anything would ever feel as good as this. She couldn't find any words to express anything and she gave herself over to making noises and little cries for her girlfriend. Her body letting its pleasure show as her stomach clenched as she forced herself to keep looking at the wonderful sight below her. She felt her hips rolling as she finally closed her eyes as she pinched her nipples. She grabbed the side of the bed as one hand found the blonde locks and threaded them through her fingers as she whimpered about how good it felt. She felt her tongue move inside her and while the thought never even crossed Liz's mind before she loved it, crying out Livy's name in a manthera.
Olivia moaned at Liz's reactions, the sight causing her to feel more heat rush between her legs. Her right hand traveled down the girl's leg and on to her own dripping center, two fingers slipping in easily, despite the tight fit. More noises left her throat from the feeling, but all got muffled into her girlfriend's pussy. She moved her fingers with the brunette's hips; every time she would thrust up, her fingers would thrust just as hard, every time she ground into her face, the blonde would make a grinding motion with her fingers deep in her. All actions causing more muffled sex sounds. As Livy heard her name being called out with a hand threading into her silky hair, she smirked into hot, wet flesh and moved her lips back up to her girlfriend's clit. She sucked on it relentlessly, her own hand moving at an incredible pace now. Her stomach clenched at the sensations, but she was too focused on the girl before her to allow herself to fall into a blissful orgasm. She wanted to give that feeling to Elizabeth first, or together. Her eyes flew back to dark brown ones, keeping them locked. She wanted to watch the girl she was easily falling for, or had fallen for, come undone, knowing how beautiful and erotic the sight would be.
Liz felt one of Livy's hands move off her thigh and she saw it disappear between her own legs and Liz moaned. She felt even more flustered at the fact she could make the girl feel that turned on she had to finger herself. She swallowed hard as she groaned out. "Oh God, yes that's-perfect" She cried out as her girlfriend's lips were back on her clit. She felt her hips moving harder as her fingers pulled lightly on those golden strands. Their eyes met and she moaned out her name as she felt those same sparks ripping through her stomach. "Oh putain, bébé. Il se sent tellement bien foutu pour moi. J'aime quand vous me faire foutre." She cried out as she felt herself giving into the sensations, her hips rolling up and down as she rode it out, taking time to appreciate this. Cumming with Livy was addictive and she knew she wanted more and for a long time.
Olivia pushed a third finger into herself, the words and the tugging at her head making her hornier. She didn't lighten up on the hard sucking, her tongue even doing tricks against the swollen clit, stimulating it more. The French coming from her girlfriend's lips shocked her into a climax, her fingers curling into her g-spot continuously as she kept sucking. Her whole body was engulfed in the amazing feeling, never wanting it to die down. As little pleasure zaps went through her pussy and stomach muscles, her hips moved against her fingers slowly. Blue eyes glued on to brown, memorizing the way Elizabeth's face contorted in such satisfaction. It almost made the blonde cum again, but she stopped her fingers, wanting to last at least a little longer. When she knew the girl was done riding out her orgasm, she licked up the mess carefully, then Olivia moved up her body, kissing the thicker lips before she pulled her fingers out of her own drenched core. "I know you wanna taste me, bébé." Her voice husked out quietly as she pulled her fingers up to thin, pink lips, threatening to lick them all up, herself.
Liz had to take little gulps of air as her orgasm slowed down as the sparks finally stopped reigniting each other. She felt Livy stay down there, licking her even more but it wasn't as if she was-She was cleaning up her cum and it sent a shiver through her as she watched, enticed that she was doing that. She kissed the other girl hard, albeit briefly. She smiled at her words, looking at the sticky fingers. Her hands flew to the girl's wrist and she drew it down to her mouth. "These are mine." She said before she sucked on into her mouth. She liked the way the girl taste, it dark but sweet, salty but good and she sucked her fingers slowly, indulging in the taste as she licked the blonde's hand clean slowly, her eyes locking with those cobalt blues. When she finished she purred about how yummy she was, her hand moving down the girl's body to collect more on her fingers tips. She stuck her tongue out, licking them clean and repeating the process again. "I think it's my turn to eat you."
Olivia felt her mouth drop open at the sight, incredibly turned on by it. More turned on than she thought she should be. "All yours, honey." She said in agreement, trying not to moan. Her hips jerked at the hand, begging for more touch. "Mon Dieu, si chaud." The taller girl whispered, almost inaudibly. She tried not to shut her eyes at the feeling of the tongue licking and sucking at her fingers, keeping them locked on brown eyes. "I couldn't agree more." Livy whimpered out, biting her lip. She lifted her body up, but straddled the darker girl. Her soaking center dripping down on to Liz's stomach from the distance she left from the other girl's abdominal area and her own core. "How do you want me, baby?" Olivia questioned, running her fingers through her folds again before offering the soaked skin to her girlfriend again.
Liz smiled up at the girl. "I know." She said softly as the blonde straddled her. She could feel the heat and wetness coming from her girlfriend. She took her fingers once again in her mouth, licking them clean. She gave a little pout. "I want to taste you straight" She ran her fingers over her girlfriend's core. "from" She pushed two fingers in. "the" she moved them out quickly as she moved down on the bed until she was face to face with it. The center was as pink as the girl's lips and she barely out source, before her tongue was licking the slit from the top to the bottom, hapily tasting the sweet juices and her nectar from the source as she moved her tongue teasingly.
Olivia was a sex-mess for her girlfriend. She was moaning, dripping, her mind lost in a sex haze, and she's pretty damn close to begging. When she felt two fingers push inside her, her inner walls clenched hard. It was as if the muscles knew how quick the fingers would withdraw, begging them not to go. Unfortunately, a second later, her core felt empty. Grimacing at the feeling, she watched the darker girl slide down, her face straight below her pussy. As soon as Liv drifted her hips down, she felt a hot tongue against her wetness, letting out a high-pitched animalistic noise. "God, Liz, please.." She begged as her back arched, finding it's way into silky dark locks. "Please, baby. Fuck me with your tongue." The younger begged shamelessly, grinding against Elizabeth's face for anything.
Liz had wanted to spend a little time teasing the girl as she had been teased, but hearing her call her name out like that and begging...It sent shivers down her spine and she wanted nothing more than to give her what she asked for, her arms wrapping around the girl's thighs as shesucked her clit into her mouth, the tip of her tongue flickering the little bud until she moved down. She stuck her tongue into the silky core and wiggled it for a moment, feeling the juices collect on it and realizing how much she loved the taste. She moved it out and stiffened it before forcing it back into the tight space. The way her pussy felt clenching her tongue made her move it faster, wanting to feel her come undone on her tongue.
Olivia felt her thighs quiver, even as strong hands gripped at them. She let out a small sigh, hips jerking instantly into the touch, as she felt a hot, wet heat press against her clit. Her fingers gripped tighter into the soft hair as she let out a groan, which managed to turn into a moan of Liz's name when she felt the girl's slick tongue thrust into her. Eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, Livy looked down at the source of it, another unnameable sound leaving her throat. "C'est ça, bébé! Prenez ma chatte!" She called out, not actually in any control of her words as she felt her lower muscles clench at every thrust of the tongue. The French girl never felt anything so good, and knew that if anyone else were to do this to her, she wouldn't feel half as amazing as she did. As Elizabeth's name was mixed in with some french curses, she felt herself drawing closer to her climax, grinding down harder on to the brunette beauty.
Liz was happy to give her any and everything she wanted as she moved her tongue faster inside the girl. Hearing her girlfriend making those sounds and the thought that she was the reason for those. It caused a muffled moan against the soft flesh as she drove her tongue in faster, her fingers making their way to the other's clit, rubbing it softly as she moved her tongue. Happily taking in ever drop of her juices as she felt the girl grinding on her. She wanted to feel her climax all over her face and she wasn't stopping until she Livy was screaming her name.
Olivia kept watching her girlfriend work her tongue on her center, her legs trying not to give out at such a sexy sight. Her moans got loader, her hip-thrusts more frantic, as she felt fingertips at her clit, gently working it. Suddenly, she felt an explosion of pleasure, the frustration-built coil in her lower stomach snapping. When Liz's name was shouted out, both of her hands managed their way into the dark hair. She continued to slowly move her hips as she gave into the orgasm with metaphorical open arms, cumming hard. As the amazing and elated feelings slowly drowned out, her thighs continued to quiver harshly. When it was over, she moved her way unsteadily down, then laid down on top of Liz, kissing her neck lightly. "God, Liz.. That was... Perfect. So hot." She claimed with a lazy smile, her hands drifting over the brunette's soft skin, mapping it out.
Liz moved her eyes up the very well tone body of her girlfriends and she watched her motion notcing how her stomach clenched hard when she began cumming and she kept moving her tongue as she felt the tension on own nerves. Suddenly, she felt the girl gripped her head and pulling her into her hot core. Liz loved it as much as she loved hearing her name shouted out of that beautifully pink mouth. She kept her tongue working as the girl rode out her high and it sent more shivers down Liz's spine. she felt the girl finally stop moving and Liz got her biggest reward, cleaning her up. She took her time getting every drop she could into her mouth before she released her thighs and she felt the girl lay down on top of her. Her hands immediately found her girl's b neck and she wrapped them around her. "Everything was perfect because it was with you." She saw her give a beautiful smile and she returned with one of her own. "You're the best thing that's came in my life." She said softly, as her fingers moved across the pale shoulders.
Olivia felt her heart swell at the words, still smiling like a lovestruck goofball. "Stop it, you're gonna make this blush permanent." She said, trying to hide her face into the smaller girl's neck. She almost made a joke, but decided it wasn't exactly the most appropriate time to make such a dirty joke in a sweet moment. Keeping it to herself, her smile turned into a gentle one. She felt warm fingers glide against her shoulders, humming contentedly at the feeling. "The best?" The Hufflepuff girl asked, intrigued by the statement. It made her heart flutter. She's never been told anything so sweet, by anyone. Her hands moved down, gripping at Elizabeth's waist, and flipping their positions. Her arms instantly wrapped around the darker, perfect body. She's never felt more safe than when she was in her girlfriend's arms, or her girlfriend in her's. "You're the best thing that's came in my life, too, Liz." Livy admitted with full honesty, kissing the girl's cheek again.
Liz smiled at that. "That's fine, pink looks amazing on you!" She said, as she felt Livy bury her face in her neck. She used on hand to stroke the blonde silk softly before she kissed it. "The best. No one has ever had a first time like that. We're very very good together." She said, grinning as Livy felt their positions. She just snuggled into her girlfriend, feeling like she was completely at ease with herself and everyone. She didn't ever want to leave this little cocoon of happiness. She grinned as Livy said the same thing about her. It made her hot, but with something other than lust. She kissed her softly. "You make me so happy and I'm so glad we met."
Olivia gave up on trying to hide her blush as she looked at the gorgeous girl on top of her. "Me too, baby. I can't even explain how happy and grateful I am to be with you." She said before giving the brunette a gentle kiss back, arms tightening slightly. But, looking at the comforter and blankets beside them, an arm removed it's tight grip. The hand connected to it grabbed at the sheets and threw them on top of their perfectly-fit bodies. "You tired, baby? Remember, I'll hold you all night and will do anything to keep any freaky nightmares away. Okay?" The younger girl asked with complete care, the hand that covered their bodies now at Liz's chin to have her look up at Olivia. She wanted to do her best to make sure that Liz would get a good night's sleep, knowing she needed it. "And I don't plan on letting go until late morning, mid-afternoon."
Liz smiled as the blonde wrapped her in her arms. She was so glad to be with her. Most people we're this lucky. She sighed happily as she was enveloped in more warmth as she threw the blankets on them. She sighed, her fingers playing with the blonde locks softly. "I'm tired but scared. I had forgotten about them, but god. They've been so real." It was her turn to bury her face until Livy forced it up. "Thank you. I really need that and knowing you're here..." She bit her lip. "It should be okay."
Olivia grimaced at the information, not liking the sound of the nightmares at all. "I'll always be here for you, Liz." She said with a soft smile, her hand rubbing the Slytherin's upper back and shoulders soothingly. "Just think of me when you fall asleep. It'll distract you." Livy offered, knowing it would help. After a silence fell upon them, her hand still softly moving against the back, she began humming out an old French song that her mom would use to help her sleep. Knowing every note on key, she hummed it just the way her mother did. Her hand moved up into dark hair, delicately stroking it. Beginning to feel tired, herself, Livy refused the urge to yawn, wanting for her girlfriend to fall asleep before the song broke so the blonde will soon follow her into a dreamland.
Liz looked up and saw the soft smile, barely missing the grimace. She felt herself giving into the rubbing of her shoulders as she closed her eyes finally, just snuggling into the girl. Right now they didn't need words as Liz yawned softly. She always was falling slowly but then she heard Livy humming a song and she didn't know the tune but it was like warm milk to her mind and she felt herself falling faster. She squeezed Livy one last time, making sure this wasn't a dream and she suddenly found herself in that welcomed void of darkness that was dreamless sleep as she was held by such a remarkable girl.