Generations: The Long Game

The Doyle's Day In Part Two

Sorscha had already ripped the green jumper from her body before she got to the landing at the top of the stair. She hadn't seen Clodagh like this in awhile, and she wasn't about to question it. She knew it was truly game on when she heard Clodagh call out, "Alexa, play Sade"

When she turned to enter the the hall Clodagh was stood by the doorway with nothing but her hair covering her amazing breasts. Sorscha let out a low growl as she made her way to her wife. She pushed at the waist band of her sweatpants and let them fall to the floor as Clodagh pulled the sports bra over her head. Clodagh pulled the hair ties from either side of her head and place them on her own wrist before wrapping her fingers into her hair and pulling her into a bruising kiss. Sorscha pushed at her own panties as she started to back them into the room and closer to the bed. She picked Clodagh up forcing her to wrap her legs around her waist and causing her to giggle into the kiss.

They both laughed as Sorscha made her way to the bed and put Clodagh down. Clodagh inched her way back the bed as Sorscha followed never letting their lips separate for more than a moment. Clodagh let her hands wander over Sorscha's body and settle on her lower back letting her fingers trace over the spot that she knew drove her wild.

Sorscha let out a gasp and nestled into her neck kissing and sucking on her way down to her collarbone. Just above it Sorscha brushed her lips in just the right spot to elicit a moan from Clodagh. She hovered over her supporting herself on her hands and knees while she pulled one nipple and then the other into her mouth gently nibbling and sucking. Leaning on one arm she let her other hand move over Clodagh's hip to her lower abdomen letting her fingers just graze over her skin softly causing her to tense and relax over and over before settling over her center and gasping at her wetness.

Clodagh pulled her into a hungry kiss and slipped her own hand between Sorscha's legs. They both gasped from the contact as each slipped a finger through the wet folds and made contact with each other's clits. They moved in rhythm with one another alternating pressure and pace pulling each other closer to the edge and then pulling back again.

They moved together in a way that it was almost like they were one. Each pulling moans from deep inside the other. Almost at the same time they whispered to each other "fuck me". They each slipped their fingers inside the other continue to move in rhythm and using their thumbs to circle each others' clits. Sorscha ground down on Clodagh's hand as Clodagh moved her hips and arched her back. Their moans had turned screams, and as they continued to thrust into one another. Sorscha leaned in and place her face next to Clodagh's and whispered, "I love you, Clodagh." This was enough to push her over the edge and she came screaming, "Sorscha!" She followed right behind her and the continued to thrust riding out their orgasms.

Sorscha collapsed down next to her and pulled her into a kiss before licking her fingers clean. "Clodagh, I love you too." Breathless she nuzzled her face into Clodagh's hair and kiss the top of her head before they both fell fast asleep.