There were no questions anymore, nothing that Mati wondered. She did not fear that her fingers and lips danced lightly and sensually over places that did not scream for their attention. The reaction that was given was one that Mati wished to hear again, yearned to bring forth even louder. Cambria’s fingers trailed through the thick soft fur along the curve of her neck, and she felt the find the slight pull of them becoming lost in the long locks of her mane. They spoke of her eagerness just as her hungry mouth did, sending yet another heated excitement up through her legs to settle below her stomach. She now understood how Cambria must have felt as she used her fingers to bring Mati to the edge, how it was just as exciting to touch as it was to be touched.
The whine made it difficult for her to not simply return her lips that the one that wanted them, but the pleading sound was savored and fueled her desire to hear more. Her lover obeyed when told, falling back onto the bedding with a smooth graceful movement. Mati’s hand instantly moved away from her shoulder and to her stomach, pressing into the fur, finding the skin and racking her claws lightly over it. Her liked the feeling of the hot skin, heated from the contact their bodies had created. Violet eyes watched her face, moving closer so that she could kiss her lips, their tongues touching once more. It lasted only a moment; her fingers roaming lower and lower until they touch her thigh as she returned her lips to the crook of her neck.
A possessiveness took over her, but it was not harsh or overpowering and rooted in her mind and surrounded by greed and anger. It found a home in her heart, accompanied by longing and protectiveness. She wanted her, wanted to show Cambi that she now belonged to her. The Church fey moved on top of her gently, supporting herself with a one arm as the other remained between their bodies. Her tongue traced lower, her mouth tasting the Marino’s breast. She held her leg, moving up the thigh, massaging lightly and wordlessly asking for them to allow her to lie between them.
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