But you give me the electric twist

Cambria Marino · 05-13-2010, 04:35 PM

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She would never want anyone else. Cambria wasn't the type to be dissatisfied and go searching for more. Her heart didn't hold the ability to be false and to wander from person to person. She only wanted one, and Mati was that one. She had no feelings for Lolita, she never had. The woman had seemed ethereal to her, and there had been no promises made or vows exchanged. It had been a one time affair, they had both known it, and the pale woman wasn't what Cambria was looking for. The beauty beside her was though. She was everything. Her heart had recognized it before her head even had. Cambria never would want anyone else. Not before, or after. Mati was the first one that her heart had been drawn to, and her body as well. As far as the girl was concerned, this was her first real time. This was the first time it meant something.

Mati's returned kiss told her how much she wanted her, as did the hand that held her back. There had never been a question in the Marino's mind as to who she wanted. Odd as it may have been, to see her touching herself so intimately, to her they hadn't been her fingers. They had been Mati's. It wasn't she herself who had whipped her into that frenzy, it had been the Church fey. Her body ached for attention, but she was focused on showing Mati what it felt like. How they could show each other how much they cared for one another. Her lover's pleasure came first, what ever she received was only secondary in her mind, no matter how much her body longed for it.

Cambi was far from being an expert at any of this. All she had were the memories of how she had been touched that time. She hoped that she would be able to show Mati, she didn't want to let her down. Surprisingly though, instinct helped her to some extent as well, and her desire to do well for the other woman. The larger form flinched slightly beneath her touch, but then leaned into it and she sighed deeply against Mati's chest. Her tongue teasingly traced the curve of her collarbone as her hand squeezed the soft flesh. She wanted to hear her moan again, she wanted to have that beautiful voice ring in her ears. The hand that moved lower down her back to hold her rear made her heart pound and she paused for a moment. It was hard to concentrated with the pressure being so close to that area. Claws drew down her thigh and she moaned softly.

Her hand moved again, trailing down her side and then curving around to her front. Her digits rubbed her inner thigh, moving higher and closer to her center. She could feel the heat and it made her melt inside. Her fingers reached up and gently caressed her outer folds, feeling the beautifully moist flesh of her lover. It gave her more pleasure than she expected and she trembled against Mati's body. The girl's breath was heavy as her fingers glided over the sensitive area, rubbing against that magical nub that felt even better than the rest. She hoped she was making Mati feel good. She hoped that her touches were doing what she wanted them to.

Mati Church · 05-13-2010, 05:24 PM

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It was the way red and blue came together. The heat and the cool, the sensation and the passion. They melted, forming a color that was something that could only be found in the freshest of flowers, the most vivid and rarest of birds. That was what they were, a mixing of colors, bright like the spots that came to her eyes from behind their lids as Cambria touched her. Desire lifted her, heightening her breath as it started to come not just deeper but faster as well. There was no question that could come, no what ifs to plague her. Mati had known that she loved Cambria, for no other word could describe the feelings and there had been nothing so deeply rooted in her heart. But now, she felt the love in return even if it had yet to be said. Such words were fragile at the wrong moment, this seemed safer and Mati had never known security before becoming lost in Cambria’s beauty. A world that had once seemed frightening at its frayed and dark edges was now clear and she had the courage to face it.

There was no dissatisfaction, no moment that made Mati believe that she would be disappointed in Cambria. She savored every second, not even knowing what it all would build up to and only wanting everything that she had to offer. Each time Cambria gave in, showing her that there was indeed something new and different Mati relished the feeling and gratefully responded with her own attempt to bring Cambria the same sense of pleasure. The heated breath against her breastbone told her she was moving in the right direction, the quiet moan that escaped her lips told her she was even closer. One hand held her steady against her large body, and the other’s fingers felt the back of Cambria’s knee. Her leg rested on Mati’s own, and the Church fey noticed the palm and fingers that moved along her flesh covered ribcage and then between their two bodies.

She steeled herself, her mouth closing, her hand grasping the thigh that it had moved upwards to touch. Cambia’s fingers danced over the sensitive skin, tracing it’s outline and finding the results of her previous efforts. She did not flinch as before, her heat eager for the other’s fingers, but she lay still as Cambria explored her further then she had even searched herself. Her mouth parted, unable to gain the oxygen that her lungs demanded while clamped shut, shuddered slightly against her hand as Cambria found the most sensitive places of all. Mati’s hand left her leg to travel up her back, her lower half moving against the tantalizing fingers that parted her lips and delved deeper into the glistening flesh. Eyes shut tight, a gasp rushing from her throat before the whine that trailed after the ragged breath. Her chest rose against the female’s breast, finally knowing what it was that she had been feeling when she had entered her room all those long moment before. Her hand found the other girls face magically, her gaze opening once more and desperate to look into her eyes.

Cambria Marino · 05-13-2010, 06:05 PM

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Cambria needed Mati to know how much she meant to her. How much she needed and wanted her every single moment of the day. How she brightened her world and made things that had once seemed out of reach possible. The Church wolfess made her feel something that she couldn't describe, couldn't define. She knew it was love. It had to be. It was too big, too meaningful to be anything less than that. It had happened fast, faster than she thought, but she welcomed it fully. Cambria wanted love in her life, she always had. The girl had always felt like an insignificant creature. Just someone who was there with no real value. When she was around Mati though, all those feelings burned away. She felt wanted, she felt important. She didn't want that to go away. Cambria needed Mati to know that. She needed her to feel what she felt.

She was only touching the other woman in the obvious places, the places she knew felt good. The way Mati was exploring her showed her how those feelings could be sparked from so many other areas though. Perhaps not as strongly as the other, but they were driving her pulse up nonetheless. Mati caressed the soft skin behind her knee and it felt surprisingly good. Her tongue lapped against Mati's chest, slowly moving lower until she was kissing the top of the breast her hand had been at just before. Her nose rubbed against it, lips moving further until she found the nipple. The girl licked at the small area hungrily and then carefully took it into her mouth, tongue swirling around the hard flesh. She tasted so divine, she couldn't get enough.

Mati seemed to welcome her exploring fingers. She was hot to the touch, and so moist, it drove the girl wild inside. She felt the shudder as she brushed against that oh so sensitive space. For a moment or two longer she concentrated on that small place, her finger running back and forth over it fluidly, wanting her lover to feel as good as possible. The gasp and whine sent more electricity down her spine and her fingers moved again, rubbing her folds with more pressure than before. Mati's hand found her face, her mouth still lavishing attention on her, but she stopped, and looked up to her. The deep purple orbs she loved so much were clouded with pleasure, as surely her own must be. Her fingers had paused for a moment as their eyes connected, trying to draw as much from that visual connection as she could. Then, slowly, a finger slipped inside Mati's depths. Cambi's eyes were still locked on to her lover's, wanting to see in her eyes how it felt. Wanting to see her know how much she loved her.

Mati Church · 05-13-2010, 08:46 PM

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She had never been told she was beautiful before Cambria, not in a way that made her want to believe it. Her body was something she dealt with, her height and size unlike other female’s lithe forms and her coloring drab and resembling dirt more often then not. The other female was gorgeous beyond Mati’s capabilities to cope, to describe it or capture it on canvas. She told her so, and felt her perfection under the sensitive tips of her fingers. But Cambria made her feel beautiful; unlike anyway she had ever felt. The attention the Marino gave made it easy for Mati to fall in love with her, having been there or close to it already. But Cambi slowly taught her to love herself, to find her body as a place of power and beauty. The wanting that Mati felt in her hands and the mouth and tongue that lashed against her chest and neck told her that she was worth more then she had ever realized. Worth Cambi, good enough, and beautiful.

The intensity rushed through her body, the beat of her heart no longer living in her chest but lower. She moved her thighs, bringing herself closer and opening her legs for the other female, wishing and wanting more. Her mind could not think beyond the feeling there, not until Cambria used her mouth to connect the heat of her core and chest together. It caused her to pulse against her, to pant and brought her voice to the back of her throat. It threatened to speak, but all that would come where small, soft noises she had never heard herself make. It was almost too much, too intense but she would not ask her to stop. If she did Mati would go crazy. Never did she want to be without her, the thought would bring tears to her eyes, tears that she almost felt sting the corners of her eyes now. She didn’t know what else to do other then react to the touch, though she was learning quickly Mati’s mind could not reach out beyond the neurons that fired and brought her the pleasure that Cambria provided. She was helpless against it, powerless in a way that was so new. She wanted to give her the same, to make Cambi quiver beneath her touch and call out her name in a lust-filled moan. But she couldn’t find the control to do so.

Her tongue spoiled the soft tender nipple of her breast, and it made her quiver against the fingers that moved between her legs. Her mouth hung open, her chest heaving and her body pleading for release as she simultaneously wished for it to never end. She found the ocean’s, their striking color and beauty looking up at her with all the same wants and needs, the same love that she poured down at other female. It was hard to hold her gaze, lids fluttering closed at the feeling of her finger diving deeper. It worked her from the inside out, and combined with the others that lingered along the sensitive pleasure point Mati was oh so close. Eyes opened to meet her face once more, only to be forced closed again as a sudden quake filled her. It overcame the girl, having not known that it was what waited for her at the peak of the mountain that the two had climbed together. The high voice that had hid beyond her reach called now, filling the sun-laden room and likely the spaced beyond it with one sharp call. She moved against her love, legs shaking, her pulse grasping Cambria from inside in the hopes of being her deeper and closer. Stars were seen behind her eyelids, and her breathing stopped for a prolonged moment.

Cambria Marino · 05-13-2010, 10:45 PM

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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.

Mati Church · 05-13-2010, 11:36 PM

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She felt desired, wanted and complete. As she cried out her heart did as well, and she felt more alive and more connected to another being then any other moment in her life. But it could only be her, knowing that no one could reach her as Cambi did, no one could bring her to this height like she did. Would there be others? Would they know another that could reach their souls, touch so heavily upon them that it sent such a tirade of adrenaline and emotion coursing through their bodies? It wasn’t possible, the answer was a simple as that.

Her fingers, they worked against her like silk against velvet, the right amount of pressure, friction and speed. They took her over her limit; a place she didn’t even know existed and showed her what it was to love another so completely. She hadn’t known, and wouldn’t have if Cambria hadn’t taught her. Her lover never missed a single beat, continuing until the shivers of her legs and spine had stilled and she was left with a blazing warmth and a ragged breath. But content, so very gracious and content Her mind was lost, drifting in and out as her eyes fought to focus on her face. Neither bodies moved, her chest the only motion that Mati could feel and her breathing the only thing that could be heard.

Her form relaxed, tension she hadn’t even noticed she held on to leaving her muscles and she felt as if she sunk back into the bed that she lay on, her body touching down upon the Earth once again. Cambi’s fingers sent a tremor through her lower half, an after shock and a reminder of the thrill. A small smile came to her lips, her breath still quickened, but soft enough that she could hear her heart once again. The paw against Cambria’s back pressed firmly, drawing her close. Eyes blinked, looking at her face and finding the room quiet again. Had she screamed? She wondered, though she found that he voice was sated just as the rest of her body was.

Mati’s fingers touched the dark face, her heart slowing as her breath finally returned to something she could consider normal. They traced the lines of her jaw and then moved to her cheek. A fatigue filled her, tiredness that she fought as her hand moved to touch behind her ear. She never wanted to be without her, without this and would not forget the way she had made her feel. The Church female wished to show all that she had learned, to bring Cambria there with the same loving tenderness. She needed to; yet another want and need that the younger girl brought her. But the relief was almost as powerful as the yearning heat had been. She blinked with heavy eyelids, and her nose touched the other female’s muzzle gently. She nuzzled her, seeking out the soft fur of her mane to bury herself in the scent that they created. A deep exhale rattled in her chest, and the three words sat on the tip of her tongue but the quiet was so nice she couldn’t dare to break it.

Cambria Marino · 05-14-2010, 12:02 AM

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It felt so good, to know that she had made Mati feel as good as it sounded like she had. That had been her goal this entire time. Heat still burned in her loins, but she didn't care if it was sated or not. What mattered was that she had shown Mati how she felt, had made her feel good, had showed her how much she meant. The Church woman meant more to her than she could possibly ever say, but this had come close. Cambria would do anything for her, she knew, even give her life for her. She knew that this must be how her parents felt for each other. This was the contentment they knew as they lay in bed with one another. Cambria didn't ever want to leave this room, this bed. She wanted to be here with Mati forever. To always know this contentment, this feeling that she had done something great and important.

Mati was still, recovering from the intense moment. Cambi knew what it was like, to be so overloaded and not having known to expect it. That was why she stayed still, not wanting to disturb Mati, not wanting to do anything to risk messing the moment up for her. Another small tremor ran through her, and then that beautiful face she loved smiled. She smiled, and Cambria smiled back, her tail issuing a short wag. Mati's hand pulled her close and finally she removed her hand from the other female's now cooling warmth. Her fingers were wet, a wonderful reminder of what had just taken place, as if she could have forgotten so quickly. She never would forget this. Not as long as she lived. The smaller girl snuggled close, wrapping her arms around her and feeling so incredibly happy.

Fingers touched her face softly and she leaned into them, her eyes closing in contentment for a moment. The contact moved along her face, the fingers coming to rub behind her ear and she heaved a hot sigh. There was still a heat that throbbed in her veins, but it only occupied the back of her brain. The girl was happy, and she could not ask for anything more. She could see how tired Mati was, how her eyelids drooped. The older girl's nose touched her muzzle and nuzzled against her and Cambria returned the affection, loving the feel of wherever their bodies connected with one another. She never would have guessed things would have turned out so wonderful when they had started so awfully. But she was happy. Happier than she thought she had ever been before.

Mati Church · 05-14-2010, 11:13 AM

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It was a happiness that surpassed the feelings that had come to her after knowing that Cambria had only sustained a few bumps and bruises. It bypassed that and moved higher and further. It was more then before, greater then the past and Mati found it easy to allow it to take control. It wasn't frightening, or the exciting exhilaration that her climax had been. It was like a warm liquid pool that she was submerged in. Every part that touched her melted into her being and became as much of her it felt like she had been born with them, simply an extension of her own form. There was nothing that could be said, for words would be lacking here and could not do as well in describing had she felt as her body did. She caught the sight of Cambria's face as her eyes fought to stay open, finding the same sort of satisfaction that Mati knew was written across her face. But, she thought as her mind flickered in and out of the fatigue that she fought, she hadn't felt the rush and the release that she had brought to Mati. She still needed to feel that way, and there was no other Mati would allow to bring Cambria to that place.

All she could do was wrap her arm around her, hugging her tight in the possessive way she now felt towards her. She wanted to so badly, wanted to give the same pleasure, but her mind and her body could not fight the tide of tire that came over her. Her breathing slowed, and her eyes closed heavily for only a moment, but the moment grew longer and longer and she slipped into the most contented slumber that had ever filled her mind. But she still held her, her dreaming mind replaying the tender touches, her ears almost hearing the ragged breaths and her own soft moan that could only be drawn from her throat by her lovers fingers. Softly and slowly she drifted away, but brought Cambi with her where ever the dreaming world took her.

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