MADAM SPELLMAN ONE SHOTS

The Velvet Of Your Hair (Madam Spellman)

-You better stop running your pretty hands through my hair like that- Lilith's husky voice filled the air before a low growl scaped her crimson lips in pleasure.

Soft alabaster hands kept caressing her dark luscious tresses, not paying a mind about what the demoness just said.

-Or what?- Zelda retorted, seductively whispering in her Queen's ear and slowly tickling her neck with long strawberry blond locks.

A barely audible moan scaped the older woman's mouth as the ginger's grip tightened on her hair. Suddenly, the mother of demons catched Zelda's wrists in a quick move and started planting wet, delicate kisses along her inner arms. The redhead grinned proudly as she let her lover take what was undoubtedly hers.

-Or else...- Lilith paused briefly, as if she was trying to find the right words in her mind, then softly gave Zelda a delightfuly mischievous smile-...or else I won't be able to hold back my hunger...- Lilith's hand came to softly wander above Zelda's thigh, barely grazing closer to where she, all of the sudden, needed her the most-...and you'll ache here.

Zelda bit her lip in anticipation, letting her emerald eyes explore the brunette's cleavage, exposed from where she was like a delicious dessert to taste. She gazed  all the way up to her collarbones, neck and lips. When Lilith's tongue gently soaked her lips, Zelda couldn't help but to look into her ocean blue eyes, being inmediately rewarded  with the spark of lust in them, already clouded and darkened by desire.

"Satan in hell, she's making me so wet..." the younger woman thought and a soft grunt left her chest, pure agony drowning her senses.

The Queen of Hell smirked and raised a hand to delicately grab Zelda's chin. She turned her head to the side and slowly bent over to smell the vanilla and roses scent in her auburn hair and lowly whispered.

-Mmm...you know I can hear your thoughts Zelda? All of them. And the sound of your own pretty little voice telling me the truth, that you are all wet and needy, longing for my touch is driving me completely crazy.

Lilith giggled at the puzzled expression in the redhead's face and quickly picked her up, pressing against her still dressed up body as a gasp in both surprise and pleasure left the witch's lips.

-Let's take this to bed dear, shall we?

................................................................................................................................................................Okay yeah, I know this is a short shot (very short indeed) but I'm just profiting little shots I wrote while I was incredibly bored at class so...I hope you like it anyways. For now I'm writting more shots in english cause I like to experiment with this language but you'll for sure get one in spanish sometime. After all it's my birth language!