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Mati was beautiful and wonderful in every way. Inside and out. It boggled the girl's mind to think that she didn't see herself as the lovely creature that appeared in her blue green eyes. Mati's beauty was special, it wasn't common, but that didn't mean that one had to look any deeper than the surface to see it. Her coloring was beautiful and diverse, so many colors encapsulated in her luscious coat. Her eyes were the two perfect gems that looked down at her with such care and deep emotions. Cambria could read them like a book, but she felt that no one else would be able to read what she did there. Like it was a language just for them, and one that the girl knew as perfectly as English or Italian. Mati had always been beautiful, even before the feelings for the older fey had bloomed in her chest. It wasn't something only she could see, she didn't think. The Church fey was beautiful. Just as beautiful as the paintings she so skillfully created. And Cambi wanted her.
Her lover's legs parted for her and she took full advantage of the increased space to explore her womanhood. Her touches were loving but strong, wanting to make sure that she pleasured Mati to the best of her abilities. She exulted in the feel of the special garden beneath her fingertips, just as her tongue was relishing the taste of her skin. Cambria briefly wondered what she would taste like down where her fingers worked. Would the gentle caresses of her tongue feel good there? It sounded like a good idea, but she didn't want to stop what she was already doing. Honestly she wanted to continue this and hover over her until she reached the pinnacle of their tryst. The wonderful noises coming from her only urged her forward, her tongue and fingers working harder and faster, wanting to bring her to that ultimate sense of ecstasy.
Mati's eyes fluttered closed, struggling to keep looking at her but losing the battle to the feelings overpowering her form. Cambria kept her face point up, so she could watch her, but her lips planted gentle kisses on her chest again, not wanting to completely cut off her stimulation up here. She worked her finger inside of Mati's warmth, rubbing the walls and moving it in and out. It didn't take much though, for soon she felt her body shudder greatly and a loud cry burst from her throat to fill the room. It made her sea green eyes grow wide with wonder at how marvelous the sound was, combined with the knowledge that she had brought Mati to the height of pleasure. Her hand continued to work, not wanting to deny her a second of bliss, and then her body stilled and the only sound was her heavy breathing.
Cambi didn't remove her hand, but looked up to her, searching her face, hoping to find contentment and approval there. Her muzzle nuzzled against her chest. She wanted to hug her, to hold their bodies together, but she didn't want to move unless Mati was ready for her too. The girl wanted to make sure that her lover was well satisfied.
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