blonde knelt in front of her and flipped her long hair behind her shoulders, exposing her breasts to Evena’s fascinated stare.
Evena reached a tentative hand toward a large breast. The velvety texture of the peach-colored nipple invited further exploration. She leaned down and lapped at the nipple. The bud rose easily against her tongue, and Evena couldn’t resist giving it a flicker. Calandra’s gasp encouraged her to deepen the caress, so she swirled her tongue around the nipple, at the same time sucking it into her mouth.
Calandra dug her fingers into Evena’s hair and pressed her face closer. “More. Suck it harder,” she whispered.
Emboldened by her success, Evena widened her mouth to take more of the breast inside the cavern of her mouth and increased the suction until the woman’s nipple lengthened. At Calandra’s urging, Evena chewed gently on the distended tips.
Calandra’s breath hitched, and her breasts tightened.
Feeling powerful and infinitely sensual, Evena buried her face in the lush breast. So, this is how it feels. No wonder men love to play with tits.
Calandra fell backward onto the bed, her arms open.
Evena followed, straddling the woman’s hips, continuing her assault on her nipples, alternately abrading them with her teeth then licking to soothe.
Calandra’s hips undulated upwards, her bush scraping Evena’s open cunt.
Both women moaned.
Flexing her hips, Evena met the next stroke. The flesh between her legs quivered with excitement. How does a man feel when he blankets a woman? Licking a path up Calandra’s neck, she aligned their bodies so they faced each other.
Calandra’s smile was sultry, her face flushed with excitement. Remembering they had an audience, Evena gave a sideways glance at Adam to gauge his reaction.
His cheeks were ruddy, his chest rising and falling rapidly. A single eyebrow raised—a challenge to see whether she would go on.
Evena looked down at Calandra. “He hasn’t suffered enough, yet.”
Calandra grinned and gripped Evena’s ass, pressing them closer, until they lay mons-to-mons.
Evena savored the moment. Soft on top of softer. Warm skin, spiced musk—they traded soft murmurs of appreciation. She lapped at Calandra’s tongue. “I didn’t know,” she whispered. “It’s so powerful.”
“I know. Empowering. I’ve been waiting to show you,” Calandra said, then licked over Evena’s mouth.
Evena forgot Adam’s watchful gaze. Instead, she couldn’t help the thought-consuming passion that kept her awareness glued to every inch of skin where their bodies pressed intimately together. Bush, tummy, and dear God, breasts. Evena’s mounds flattened against Calandra’s, her nipples stabbing the other woman’s breasts.
She circled her tits, all the while staring at Calandra’s lips. She’d never kissed a woman, but wondered how different her mouth would feel from a man’s when it was pressed to hers.
Calandra’s lips moved. “Shall we?” She again stuck out her tongue and drew a line along the seam of Evena’s mouth.
Eyes drifting shut, Evena gasped and closed her mouth over soft lips, deepening the kiss, her hands framing the other woman’s face. Her face, her lips. So soft, so hot. Calandra’s tongue dove inside her mouth, sweeping over her tongue and teeth. The kiss deepened, and liquid response trickled from Evena’s cunt.
Evena slipped a leg between Calandra’s, rubbing her thigh against the woman’s moist pussy. Calandra reciprocated, and Evena ground down, riding her leg.
Hands separated her buttocks, and fingers traced the path between. Small, slender fingertips rubbed a circle around Evena’s anus, pressing inward until the finger slipped inside.
Unraveling, Evena flung back her head and rocked, but it wasn’t enough. She pushed away, sliding lower, and Calandra caressed her shoulders, encouraging her to explore.
Evena sat up and cupped her own breasts in her hands, pressing them together, and then tugging on the
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