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Title: Fantasy
Author: bleedingangel84
Rating: R/NC-17
Genre: Femmeslash, Sucky attempt at PWP
Warnings: Oral Sex, Nudity
Written for: Alex, because I love him and because he asked for some girl-on-girl porn ages ago. Even though I suck at sex scenes, I wanted to make an attempt anyway. Heaven knows the things my best friends can get me to do. But what can I say? Ya gotta love ‘em. So, here goes…
Notes: This is my attempt to write a story for my friend, Alex. Not exactly what he wanted, but I don’t think it’s too bad, given that I’ve never written sex between women, though I have read my share. I’ll probably write another one at some point that I sincerely hope will be better than this drivel. Sorry for the overuse of feminine pronouns but he said he didn’t care who was involved in this, so this is what my brain did with it.
Fantasy
She felt like she was burning. No one had ever told her it felt this good. Heat seemed to radiate from her core, and her bones felt liquid. There was no thought. Only feeling and touch and taste. Naked skin against naked skin, pressing so close together that it was hard to tell where one of them stopped and the other began.
Reality was in some place far distant from here and now. Passion was sweeping the two of them up on a rising tide. She was being swept away, but she could not bring herself to care. How could anything that felt so blissful be wrong?
The touch of the other girl’s slim fingers on her skin was a relief, gentle and cool, soothing her fevered nerves. The two of them were in a world of their own where nothing existed, save mutual feelings of pleasure and satisfaction.
The slow, careful exploration of gentle kisses turned into a battle of wills to see which could dominate the other. Mouths were hungry and desperate, sucking and attempting to devour the other as their bodies moved rhythmically together. Body to body and core to core, they rocked together, each lost in their desperate attempts to drive the other over the edge into euphoria.
Growls and grunts and sighs were the only music heard as the two women sought to become one body. There was a primal need to give and receive that could only be satisfied by each other. Each touch of tongue or mouth only served to enflame them further, bringing them to greater heights of satisfaction.
Yearning urged them onward as each gave and took what they needed from the other, making them dare what they never had before. The forbidden fruit tasted sweet and ripe as they fed one another’s hunger. It was clandestine and dirty, and somehow all the sweeter for it.
Desire pushed them over the edge of a dark cliff that left them panting and gasping as muscles clenched tight in a rhythm as old as time itself, finding solace in waves of pleasure that washed away lingering shame.
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