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It seemed that whatever lesson she had taught her love had been well learned. In fact it seemed that Mati had come up with some new things. Where she had come up with the notion to stop the affection every so often was beyond Cambria, but it was both awful and wonderful. She hated the loss of contact, the loss of the feeling of those wonderful fingers against her sensitive skin, but at the same time it made the fire in her rage all the higher and made the sensations when they returned even stronger. She hadn't thought of such a thing, but she felt it now and there was absolutely no question as to whether it was true or not. The girl was completely under Mati's power and she knew she would do whatever it was that was asked of her, would let Mati touch her wherever she desired to. All she knew was she needed her. Needed her love and needed to feel their connection once again.
The strong fingers moved from her shoulder to stomach and as the claws gently scratched against her skin she squirmed delightfully. It felt like she was drawing lines of sparkling fire across her form and they burned in the most fantastic way. Their lips connected again and she lapped greedily against Mati's tongue, drowning in her. The lips quickly moved away though, going back to her neck. Her fingers moved as well, trailing down her body to touch her thigh and a small gasp was sucked into the smaller femme's lungs. Her fingers found themselves back in Mati's wavy mane, massaging the back of her head as she was losing herself in the fever heat of her body, aching under every caress and touch.
Mati didn't have to convince her of anything, she was already her's, had already been her's. She had been from the moment she had first come to realize what the feelings the Church woman stirred in her chest were. Cambria belonged to her, and to no one else, and she never wanted that to change. That tongue teased lower and as it reached the soft curve a heavy sigh exhaled from the girl, her eyes closing at the intensity of it all. The fingers rubbed up her thigh and the tingling between her legs became insistent. There was no hesitation to respond to the wordless request and her legs opened willingly for the other woman, inviting her to explore her completely.
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