Just Let It Be

Forty Nine

The newlyweds couldn't keep their hands to themselves, now being back in their suite.

Just after tying the knot and consuming a rather lovely dinner, they began to long for one another. Desire crept into both their hearts, encouraging them to spend the night making nothing but absolute love.

First, they started against the wall. Stef's body was pinned against Lena's as she held onto her waist, kissing her deeply.

Both women had been out of their wedding attire, leaving their physiques naked and bare.

"Why don't we...y'know." Lena whispered, nodding her head toward their nearing bed. She wanted to take this some place a bit more comfortable.

Stef agreed, leading her lover to the bed while never letting go of her waist. Continuing to kiss her, she gently pushed Lena back, placing herself on top.

She lined their bodies, perfectly structuring their womanhoods as one. Stef then moved her hips back and forth, taking them on a ride of ecstasy.

Lena couldn't help but hold onto the sheets, trying to keep composure. The more steady their ride became, the more she felt as though her passion was going to explode.

Next, Stef led a pleasing trail of soft kisses from the mentor's neck, down her stomach, and then ended it right at her waist. She spread Lena's legs apart, lining her face with the beauty that rested between.

Instantly, the blonde allowed her tongue to withstand just the wetness that flowed. She understood it smoothly, having it just as it was. Hearing Lena's moans, it made her possess divine power.

The woman entered two fingers within her woman's beauty, letting them explore what awaited them. She took them in and out, placed them deep and then deeper.

Lena couldn't handle herself. She grabbed onto Stef's hair, arching her back and shaking her legs. She could feel love entering through her and planning to burst. She could feel it having it's way.

And it did. After rounds of continuing her stance, Stef captured the mentor's release, embracing it. She was honored to have it settling within her throat, dripping down her curled fingers.

Now, it was Lena's turn to make love to Stef. After they switched positions, she passionately kissed her lover, wrapping her hands around the woman's neck.

She then used her tongue to honor Stef's breasts. She tasted the joy that structured them, the peace that made them what they were. Soon enough, this tongue had then traveled to the blonde's greatness. Lena licked with infatuation, thankful for the prize she had been served.

She kept at it, allowing Stef's moans to sing to her. They were heavenly, flowing into her ears.
Once the blonde matched a much deserved orgasm, Lena then moved on.

She entered one finger within Stef's love, teasing the woman a bit. After seeing her squirm and begging for more, Lena then reached in with a second.

"Lena..." the blonde spoke, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't contain the fire that ran through her body. "...mhm, Lena." She was getting weak, feeling her end about to surface.

And when it did, Lena honored it. She handled it with utmost care, as though it was truly her own to hold.

She felt not only appreciative, but also grateful. Every time she and Stef made love, it was like witnessing it for the first time. It was like the world stopped for them, allowing them to have only one another as they craved.

Bringing in their intimacy, both women then cuddled up together, holding onto each other as they slipped into a night's sleep.

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A|N:
thoughts?
sorry it's not longer, but i absolutely HATE writing sex scenes! i think it's because i try to perfect everything, wanting it to be as sensual and descriptive and divine. not explicit nor obscene. 😬

also, i did decide to change the title of this story! i loved What Will Be, Will Be...but Just Let It Be fits too!