"Ah...mm...ahh...sh*t!"
Orianna overheard a sound where she was heading to, a woman who's moaning with pleasure in the very early morning. The echoed came louder and louder as she walks closer towards the room door and stopped herself eavesdropping for a few minutes, arching her left eyebrows wearing a smirked then moan came louder as she paces closer and closer.
Without any indecisiveness, she held the metallic gold brass handle of a thick wooden door. She finds herself getting in on a small hallway with a soft fluffy carpet that welcomed her shoe that helps her not notice her presence.
The burning infused candles pinch her senses, the aromatic arousing smell encircling the room. Seemed like last night's shower rituals or having a masseuse in her chamber, a half-empty bottle of wine on her nightstand. A few bottles on the other mini table that hasn't opened yet. She saw Aya on her bed naked, pleasing herself obviously with her wonderful hands.
"Now that's hot... the party isn't over yet?" clenching her walking stick closely.
"Jesus! Orianna! How long that you've been there? " She gasped catching her breath same time snatching a pillow to cover herself, instantly she even bit her finger of humiliation. Seeing Oriannas face wearing a mockery smirk.
"How many times do I tell you if you're planning to pleasure yourself, by knocking on heaven's door, please do it with a sex toy or with a partner ...?" A berated tone across the room.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you looked like seeing a ghost..." Orianna teases still.
But unexpectedly, Aya finds solace instantly after she sees Orianna with her walking stick. Aya notices her eyes are fidgeting as she sees her, but she ignored it in her state of being embarrassed.
"Well, to answer your question, uh, long enough to listen to those long, beautiful, melodramatic moans, Aya, but a word of advice...don't just masturbate yourself; it does sound so pathetic..." she sarcastically said.
"We have not raised our dads like that, or you could have just at least done with a decent stripper, eh?" Orianna dropped a phrase provoking Aya as good as she could while staring at her bed naked after she reaches her momentum.
"Wow! A decent stripper? Damn, look who's talking! "Sounded irritated, objecting to what she said.
"Wash your hands first, Aya; I'll wait, and please make yourself as decent as possible; your room smells so pretty good it sets my mood, "Orianna said, pretending to walk on her stick heading towards the couch.
"What do you want, Orianna, and why are you here? "She tosses the pillow on the bedside, walking towards the bathroom door naked. Orianna pretends she didn't see her, but Aya had no idea that she already has her visions back, clear as new.
"And why are you blushing as you'd see me? " She grumbles, rolling her eyes.
"I may be blind, but I'm not deaf! " She almost shouted, seeing her rushing, stepping into the bathroom, taking a shower.
Orianna patiently waits on her listening silently; she can't afford to blow up her act, as if she is still blind but literally can see already. She doesn't even gape back at Aya, pretending to look in a single direction, refraining herself from staring at Aya.
A moment passed while she walked across the room, talking, tying up her bathrobe, and making a bun in her hair, taking a glimpse of Aya while she was not looking at her, busy drying herself.
"Miss Aya, breakfast is ready! "said the woman, excited, knocking outside.
"Mrs. Beth, could you please bring my breakfast here? And make some extras; I have an early bird here! " Aya responded with a tease and a louder voice; she didn't open the door for her servant. But the door instantly opens, Mrs. Beth nudging a mini cart in front of her with their breakfast.
"Oh! That's fast!" Covering her mouth, surprised.
"We have a lovely guest, Miss Aya, so I prepared some breakfast. Orianna asked for it; sometimes the art of persuading can melt me. Can you blame me? "Mrs. Beth said, smiling, happily tugging, placed the cart near the wide glass door, setting up the view. Heaving those big curtains enabling sun rays to shine served the room.
Opening the glass door also allows the morning breeze to get in. Mrs. Beth easily navigates Aya's spacious room, setting the view for a morning breakfast for two.
"Thanks, Mrs. Beth, "Orianna said.
"My pleasure enjoys your breakfast, Miss Orianna," she said, closing the door with her endless smile and a glow on her cheeks.
" What was that Orianna? What did you do to her? " Shrugging and her jaw fell in surprise.
"It's Simple, I just kissed her, "she replied.
" Should I'd start worrying now? " She said pouring honey on her tea while Orianna held her cup of coffee given by Mrs Beth while staring outside deluding to be blind, still Aya almost caught up with her.
" Here's your fork enjoyed your pancake you did manipulate Mrs Beth, your such a manipulator Orianna "meantone while she grumbled.
" Easy on that tongue, I might kiss you Aya, "she warned her.
" Oh really... Orianna? Like you kiss Mrs Beth? " Eliciting her with burning cheeks, and the silence came in between.
" You know I am capable to do numerous things Aya and you know that " she snatched Aya's hand while muttering her ear, Aya just took a lot of air-filled her lungs as much as she can.
" Stop it Orianna, might you forget where cousins "she warned in a turn on voice.
" So? " She said brushing her lips on-ear gliding down to her neck managing Aya won't catch a glimpse of her she can barely see her.
" Please Orianna... stop it," said she was holding her neck, stopping Orianna whose staring down.
" Is that means, please stop? Or please continue? Choose... Aya" whispered on her while her hand roaming on one of her legs and gently departing those two making opening those legs.
" Still don't have a man yet?" Orianna whispers tease while brushing her lips gently near to her ear.
" No "Aya grasped, she felt Oriannas fingers on her between stroking teasing.
" Virgin Alert! " She clears her throat.
"What?" Aya shook her head.
"Nothing...wet much? " She grinned, seeing Ayas's face like in reverie, blushing, nipping her lips, her hands resting on Orianna's shoulder with her legs spread broader this time.
"Should I lose this tie on your bathrobe, Aya, or not? "She asked, taunting her more.
"No, "replied, being reluctant.
"I'm sorry for making you feel that way... "She smirked, pulling herself up and calmly taking a sip of her coffee. Oba didn't notice Orianna at all.
"Open your mouth, Orianna; it's grapes," she demanded, feeding her.
Upon feeding, observing how Orianna took the grapes with her lips and tongue. Aya heaved herself and leaped over her lap. Holding Orianna's face, both hands kissing her lips and the grapes she feeds on.
"Uhm... Co...using? " Orianna speaks through her mouth, teasing.
"Shut up." She said, grasping her breath, gently slapped her, grabbing Orianna while kissing, sat over on her lapped widespread legs on her; at the moment, she was soaking wet. Orianna didn't enable her hands to touch her wrestling while she kisses Orianna.
"Please...please..." Aya's bare breasts revealed, knowing she can barely see her bathrobe almost fell on the floor, Aya was scarcely naked, sitting on her lapped cheeks gleaming, hands both rested on Orianna's shoulders while she's staring down, listening to her heart and chasing air.
"Say it, my name... "she whispers.
"Please, Orianna... "she begged while Aya's hips had a rhythm moving in front of her plea.
"I won't judge... Aya... consider it yes," she whispers with a smirk while licking her ear.
Goodness. After I brought my vision back, a hell of Amen. I saw a woman who masturbates... I mean a naked masterpiece, very entertaining...clever...
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Let it Rain | Orianna | Book1 | WLW
Short Story[Completed] (ShortStory) [women -loving- women] [girlXwoman] I came across a woman, to me, she's different at first sense. I wasn't sure how my existence turns out to be that day. By only gazing at her, I was fallen into my emotions. I couldn't...
