In their bubble

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If the conversation was the lyrics of a song, the laughter became the music, and the moments spent alone, a real melody, which could be played over and over again, without ever getting tired.

Nicholas Sparks

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/Maya Dream - flashback/

- "I love you Carina" she breathed between two kisses.

- "hummm, I love you bambina"

After having kissed a few minutes, Maya had slightly shifted from the lips of the Italian.

- "I'll roll the dice for you"

One of the dice was still on the mattress. After carefully turning the other one in her hand, Carina's eyes fixed on her perfect profile, she dropped the dice, which did not roll, but just rolled over.

- "caressing... Sex" made the blonde turn her face to look the Italian straight in the eyes. "Touch yourself, amore."

- "but... This, this is not the point of this game..."

-"I want to hear you come, I want to feel you have an orgasm under my weight, so if I can't touch you... Give yourself pleasure. I'll do whatever you want, kiss you, caress your body, or even lie quietly next to you... But I miss the melody of your voice when you moan so much"

One of the hands of Carina had found refuge in his nape of the neck and had come to make pressure on this last, to come to stick their lips together, in a wild kiss.

The second hand of the brunette had slipped on her body and directly in her vulvar slit. Her shorty was always lowered.
Immediately a moan had come to die in the mouth of the captain.
And more their tongue danced, more the hand of Carina accelerated, more its moans filled the room.

- "Fuck, Amore..." This was all that Maya had managed to articulate, made to the cries of enjoyment of her companion.

The obstetrician had then recovered one of the hands of the firefighter and had come to put hers on her breast, so that the blonde touched her. Leaning on her knees, the other hand of Maya had come to place itself on her thigh, after having passed one of her legs between those of the Italian, forcing her to spread her thighs and her mouth had gone to kiss the neck of Carina.

This last one had then pressed on the kidneys of the blonde, to stick the sex of Maya to the back of her arm, whose hand was always caressing her vulvar slit and her clitoris. And at the same time, to carry out more pressure against her own pubis.

To go with the gesture of her hand, the brunette gave strokes of pelvis and her arm came to make pressure on the sex of the blonde.

- "hummm Carina...." Made Maya by giving herself a little pressure. This pressure made the Italian lose her footing and in a stream of Italian swear words, she went up to the seventh heaven, in a fraction of seconds.

/End of the dream - flashback/

The blonde woke up, she did not feel the body of the Italian against her. She opened then a little more the eyes and after having adapted to the little light, which entered the room, she saw Carina, naked stretched on the stomach, the head turned to the opposite and a raised leg.

Again she did not know what she had dreamed, but the sublime naked woman next to her, was for something, that she was sure.

She had then come to stick to the body of the Italian, kissing her shoulder, depositing kisses until her nape, then on her shoulder blade, going down on her side. Carina began to wake up under the lips of the blonde.

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