<i>Heat seared throughout Bianca’s bare figure like wildfire, the flames especially concentrating on each region of her form that yielded to the affection it received. Her eyes were shut, enhancing the sensations she basked in, particularly upon her pert breasts. Lithe arms enveloped the body beside her instinctively as she groaned in hopes of prolonging the fire that burned in the pit of her belly and locking the catalyst of such a feeling in her embrace. Although Bianca expected the hard angles of a man arousing her, she was met with the soft curves of a woman stimulating her. Perhaps in a time wherein Bianca wasn’t cursed with a tragic dry spell, she would be alarmed by her companion. But when a divorcée was deprived of a lover’s caress for the last three years, there was naught she could do but savor the pleasure no matter who she obtained it from. Unconsciously, Bianca’s body arched to the touch that traversed her flesh and to the lips that suckled on her buds obligingly, her digits sinking onto the blaze of curls to hold the woman close to her chest. How the vixen ignited Bianca’s libido seemingly promised unadulterated bliss once her fingers ventured between the latter’s legs, a possibility Bianca so direly wished to explore.<br/>
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Her longing was short-lived when what she wished for came true.<br/>
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“Lilith…” Bianca rasped hoarsely as she recognized who the mystery lady was, infusing passion and suspicion into her companion’s name. The biologist’s womanhood was soaked when Lilith stroked her there, mirroring the other woman’s arousal against her thigh, her petals tender and ripe for the taking. Her dark gaze leveled with golden hues briefly before Bianca tilted her head askance to welcome Lilith’s ministrations on the column of her neck. Much like a hummingbird’s wings, her pulse thrummed, and she feared that it would be palpable to the lips fixated on her neck. “H-How’d you get out of th—</i>oh!<i>”<br/>
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Any inquiry Bianca had melted into a moan as Lilith’s finger delved into her sex. She clung to Lilith as if the redhead was her sanity, her nails embedding on the freckled flesh of the woman with one hand on her rear and the other on her back. Her walls quivered at the intruder that wreaked an ardent havoc unto her body, jerking her hips towards Lilith. The sexual drought Bianca lived in ended as Lilith lavished her with a lurid downpour. Yet in spite of that, a seed of unease still resided within Bianca in the midst of her circumstances. As much as she wished to continue, the biologist merely couldn’t ignore her gut. Subtly but firmly, Bianca managed to drape herself atop Lilith, straddling the femme as she whimpered at the loss of Lilith’s finger within her. <br/>
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From her position above the redhead, Lilith was not as daunting without the light lending her the illusion of a fiery lioness. It didn’t leave Bianca less aroused, though. Planting her hands on either side of Lilith’s head, Bianca loomed over the female with a conflicted expression, her bosom rising and falling erratically and her nipples glistening with saliva. Her essence seeped past her nethers and onto Lilith’s groin, her clit yearning to be rubbed. All Bianca needed to do was gyrate her hips, and that carnal friction would come… No, she shouldn’t.<br/>
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“You,” Bianca breathed, “shouldn’t be here.”</i>