!¡ITS LESBIAN TIME‼️¡!
(Dances to ICP while writing this — HAHAHAHAHA FUCK YOU!)
Valeria had a shitty day at work, dealing with men who can't work right, and some bastards who can't shoot worth a shit. Turns out you gotta make her feel better!
"Mi amor, I'm home." Came from the living room, along with a door slamming. You were in the kitchen, cleaning the counters when she came home. "Mi Amor?"
"In the kitchen, Val." She appeared at the doorway as soon as you said that. "Y/N? What are you doing?" "Cleaning?"
"Not anymore."
You were lifted and set on the counter by Valeria, not realizing what was happening until it was. "I had a fucked day at work, and I need something to take my mind off of it, amor. And no panties? Guarra." She was right, you were wearing a skirt, nothing underneath.
Your legs were bent on the counter, and her fingers soon enough found their way to your core, her fingers grazing across it before she dipped her head down, flicking her tongue right on your clit.
An soft moan was earned from that, and she gained a smug smile. "Someone's sensitive." Well no shit.
She eagerly ran her tongue on your folds, dipping in and out of them. Her fingers made their way to your core again, and she immediately shoved two inside, fingering you roughly.
"Valeria-" "Let me take care of you this once." Her fingers quickly make you feel like you were on cloud nine, and she felt you shake, making her pull them out and stop her movements. (EDGING TIME!!!)
Whimpers came from you because of the loss of feeling her. "I know, amor, I know." She'd bring her clean hand up to gently rub against your cheek and jaw. "One more time, sì?" You'd nod.
She'd bring her hands back down, one of them keeping your legs open while the other fingered you. Her tongue flicked against your clit a few more times, your legs shook and an ear-piercing moan came out.
"Buena chica."
(Only 353 words because I don't have much motivation.)
!¡Time to cry myself to sleep 🏃♂️¡!
