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[ shaky moans leave daphne's lips, but her eyes stay locked onto juliette's face, goes where she's guided, revels in how exposed she is and just how she's touched. nerves still spark over her skin, yet the energy from juliette grounds her right into the space she's in: wanton, wet, and ready to explore her own pleasure, to lay down with another woman.
she eases onto the bed, eyes bright and growing lustier as she watches juliette lick her finger, making a sound when one is offered to herself. daphne's lips press and push together for a couple of seconds before her mouth parts, tongue pressing out between her lips. slowly she leans her head forward to lap over skin, tiny sharp moan at tasting herself.
a few faint nods, her legs slowly spreading, eyes glancing down at what all juliette may do. where her hands may falls, how her fingers trail along skin. cheeks flush with arousal, air breezing over her cunt as juliette's voice starts to flood into her ears again.
daphne's hips rise with the orchestrations over her clit, a few moans when fingers slip inside of her with ease, filling her up so perfectly for where they're at. she's wanted this for only a short time, but the need that had grown from their brief texting has been enormous. head falling back, her lips quiver in pleasure. it does feel like a time that she should say something, too. but she's all caught up in how juliette drags her tongue over her, starts using her mouth to elicit sensations, to make daphne already shake and roll with moans.
she's not so unfamiliar with thinking that partners like to hear what she's liking, what she wants, so she goes for it, voice heady and breathy. ] I'd like to feel myself...come for you. Your... [ her eyes tilt back to watch juliette between her legs, one hand sliding down over her own leg ] mouth feels amazing. You...you like how I taste? [ a renewed blush on her cheeks as she asks. ]
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she eases onto the bed, eyes bright and growing lustier as she watches juliette lick her finger, making a sound when one is offered to herself. daphne's lips press and push together for a couple of seconds before her mouth parts, tongue pressing out between her lips. slowly she leans her head forward to lap over skin, tiny sharp moan at tasting herself.
a few faint nods, her legs slowly spreading, eyes glancing down at what all juliette may do. where her hands may falls, how her fingers trail along skin. cheeks flush with arousal, air breezing over her cunt as juliette's voice starts to flood into her ears again.
daphne's hips rise with the orchestrations over her clit, a few moans when fingers slip inside of her with ease, filling her up so perfectly for where they're at. she's wanted this for only a short time, but the need that had grown from their brief texting has been enormous. head falling back, her lips quiver in pleasure. it does feel like a time that she should say something, too. but she's all caught up in how juliette drags her tongue over her, starts using her mouth to elicit sensations, to make daphne already shake and roll with moans.
she's not so unfamiliar with thinking that partners like to hear what she's liking, what she wants, so she goes for it, voice heady and breathy. ] I'd like to feel myself...come for you. Your... [ her eyes tilt back to watch juliette between her legs, one hand sliding down over her own leg ] mouth feels amazing. You...you like how I taste? [ a renewed blush on her cheeks as she asks. ]