It was a beautiful morning. Pretty blue sky, not a cloud in sight, trees were full, the grass was green and trimmed, and birds were singing. Kids were weeks away from school opening back up and were enjoying every warm day of their summer vacation as best as they could. Adults and young adults were enjoying their lives and business as much as they could with contentment lingering in the air.
Happiness was the key to life amongst other things that gives people something to hold onto and look forward to, hence why people cherish it as much as they can. Not many people experience pure happiness or get to relish in the feeling without having thoughts of something bad happening eventually. In this day and age, where all you hear about is the evil in the world, having something to grasp onto and give you hope, can change the perspective of a crisis.
Happiness can come from the smallest thing. The sun was at an all-time high. Hormones were raging like an untamed house fire as Assyria's nails pierced into Essence's skin as she grinded on her.
Both women's heads tilted back in ecstasy as the sounds of their sleek folds rubbing against each other spread through the bedroom. Their hearts thumped in synchronization as their low whimpers filled the room. Assyria's body emitted heat as she tried to keep things quiet but the way Essence was riding her, was of something like no other. She was indeed a pro at her job and satisfying a person. Assyria was beginning to wonder if she caved too soon but how was she to stop her raging hormones? She'd admit that she was sexually enticed by Essence, maybe more than she wanted to acknowledge.
"F— fuck," Essence whimpered, biting down on her lip as she lifted Assyria's leg and leaned down.
Rolling her hips into her in a salacious manner, Essence's lips parted as her gaze fell on Assyria's. The way her body reacted so perfectly with hers was mesmerizing. The way her face contorted in a sexy frown whenever she was close to her climax. The way her body paused for a brief second before trembling after each orgasm, had Essence wanting more.
She leaned down and kissed her. Her pecks and tongue were more savory than wine.
"Slow... slow down," Assyria's pleas cut into Essence unknown drifting.
Shaking her head, Essence mounted her sideways and tilted her head back as she quickened her pace.
Assyria gasped, "Slo— ah fuck!" she sibilated, gripping the sheets as her body quaked.
"Mm," Essence bit down on her lip and slowed her pace.
Moving off of her, Essence opened her legs and shoved her tongue inside of her wetness.
"Oooh... shit!" pushing her head down, Assyria arched up and gritted her teeth as she rolled her hips forward wantonly. "Ke- keep going!"
Shoving her fingers inside of herself, Essence bit down on Assyria's clit and she shrieked.
"Don't... are you crazy?!"
Lifting her head with a smirk on her face, Essence used two fingers to spread her glistening folds and traced her tongue up and down before sucking on her clit. Assyria's body went into shock as she gripped the sheets and tried to pull away but Essence held her in place and continued with the action.
There was a cool breeze that replace the warmth temporarily until Essence mounted her. Interlacing their fingers, Essence stared down at Assyria as she bucked her hips against her furiously. Their once quiet moans turned into uncontrollable cries of pleasure. Essence's juices meshed with Assyria's as her moans filled the air.
"Oh fuck... I'm gonna cummm!" Essence screamed, going faster.
Biting down on her lip, Assyria dug her nails into Essence's waist and held her firmly in place as they came together.
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Stones' Diary: Built for Pressura'
Фанфикшн20-year-old Assyria Adina Stone yearned for peace but favored excitement. She was in a lane of her own. Discovering herself. Physically, she was on earth, but mentally, she was living through her own fantasy. She was a young woman and wanted to expl...
