Our Tears (Lesbian Story)

Twenty-Nine

Ashanti

Fresh out of my lingerie, Paris crawled onto my bare body, the cool air flowing through the room made my nipples harder than I thought was possible.

Paris, kissed my knee trailing her way up to my thigh, placing a small kiss on my clit making my body jump a little.

The way her lips felt on my stomach sent chills throughout my body making me want her, more than when we never saw each other.

When she looked up at me I nearly melted in her arms.

When she got to my neck the first moan of the night was released into the warm vanilla scented air.

Paris moved her face to mine by just looking at me, I felt intimacy and passion by the way she eyeballed me in my most open state.

Slowly her lips made their way to mine. The corner of her nose touched mine giving me slight chills all over again. Her tongue gently caressed my lips, asking to enter.

I granted parting my lips allowing her tongue to tap dance around mine. Tonight was the first night I actually NOTICED how well she kisses me.

Like she's going to lose me or something. I liked the feeling of being needed.

After about 5 minutes of making out with my King, she stood up getting her strap.

I couldn't believe how well Paris was treating me to this whole virginity thing.

I wasn't really nervous until she whipped it out.

"Calm down baby, I'm going to go as slow as you want me to." Paris' voice was so fucking soothing it alone calmed me down by also wetting my inner thighs.

She stood at the edge of the bed, placing lubricant over the silicone.

"You gotta relax baby..." she finally said before pushing the tip in slowly sliding in deeper.

Then she stopped, it hurt a little but it only began super painful until she pushed harder. "sssss ah...Babe that hurts." I hissed feeling that she was doing it wrong.

"It's cause you're not used to it, your muscles are tensing up. That is why I told you to relax. Ight,now look at me and don't think about nothing else. "

She was sexy when she got smart but like magic I calmed down, and she was right.

Once she pushed forward more, I felt an undeniable swooning feeling of unexplainable sensations. Suddenly a moan escaped my lips.

Paris

The moan she sent me made me smile instantly.

Pumping into her slightly faster her noises were more frequent.

I held her legs up by the bends of her knees making eye contact that just made my butterflies comeback to the bottom of my stomach.

Soon enough I couldn't bare it, smashing our lips together she still managed to moan every time our lips parted.

This felt right, though it was planned it felt so normal.

Crawling into missionary, Tee wrapped her arms around my bare back, digging her nails under my shoulder blades. "It's y-yours"

Her encouragement helped me ignore how much she was scratching me.

"don't stop" she whispered in my ear, shit I didn't intend too and I didn't.

Tee's body shook and shuddered under me, instantly I fell in love with the way her stomach contracted so quickly.

When I pulled out we rolled over, now on my back. I just looked at her giggling slightly.

Good god I love this girl. Back a few months ago I couldn't imagine being here with her right now.

Tee kneeled over my face placing her pussy on my tongue and bottom lip. As she looked at me I gave her eye contact she was looking for.

I danced my tongue on her clit watching her move her hips in sync--she was gorgeous.

From the way her back arch to the curl of her toes, this girl was perfect.

It wasn't long when Tee grabbed my hair and released her juices in my mouth before she collapsed to the bed.

I slipped out my strap letting it fall to the floor. Ashanti crawled on my chest just looking at me, watching me she spoke in between heavy breathing. "I love you."