Too hot, Mati could hardly stand it. Part of her felt the pain of the burning singe, the other wanted more and wanted it hotter. She felt the female beneath her, her body moving in a way that she had never experienced. Cambria was quiet, fluid in her movements and soft in her tone. What Mati felt below her was something primal, hard and filled with passion that bordered on heated aggression. The darker girl’s body moved against her, wanting and needing her as Mati had never known. Her breath was ragged, so fast that Mati knew that she was close, knew that she could not stop and knew that even if she wanted to no one could control the tidal wave that she had created, it could not be stopped. But she would never, never hope to cease. Not until the wave washed over them both.
She spoke, the words not forming but her voice coming to her ears and telling her exactly was it was that she wished. Mati obliged, knowing that her own actions were as animalistic and involuntary as the reaction that they produced. She could not form the thoughts that would guide her fingers to bring the most pleasure from her lover, she just wanted it. Wanted to see her shudder and shake, wanted her to know how much she loved her. Cambia gave herself willingly, her body wavering at the peak for only a brief moment before falling. Her sweet voice broke through the level of volume that had filled the room, the tone had resided between them, hovering lightly above their heads.
Her praise sang to Mati’s heart, it broke the lustful daze that she had resided in, her eyes blinking once and becoming clear and vivid as she looked down at the body below her. It shook the walls, hit the ceiling and then shattered to rain down upon them both. Her warm breath could be felt against her head, her torso and chest trembling and heaving against her own. But her mind focused on the fingers that were locked inside her, slowly they moved within, never stopping even as she came with a ferocity that shocked the inexperienced woman.
Mati’s panting did not cease, and she felt the electric jolt as they remained linked until she felt able to removed the digits. She kissed her chest lightly, breathless and almost as weak as the puddle of brown fur and teal oceanic eyes that looked at her. Mati smiled when her gaze found the seas that they endlessly yearned to drown in. She wished to speak the small words that felt so alive in her chest, wished to speak them as her body had just expressed. But she lay in silence, moving to Cambria’s side and placing a large hand on her stomach. The flesh beneath it sung, loose and relaxed but still a chorus trumpeting the ecstasy that had been produced.
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