<i>Lilith groaned into the curve of Bianca's neck as she ground her own sensitive clit against her lover's outer thigh. Mimicking the slow, deliberate pace her fingers wrought within Bianca's molten hot honey pot. "Does it matter?" The redhead purred in response to the first question semi-coherently asked of her. Flexing her finger inside Bianca's sex, Lilith purposefully caressed the tip of her digit across the biologist's g-spot; just enough to elicit a reaction from the woman and nothing more. A tease, perhaps a promise, of additional attention and adoration the longer the pair shared the bed.<br/>
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A soft whimper escaped Lilith's lips as she was rolled onto her back and straddled around the waist. Her near luminous red mane of curls spilled out across the pillows and, despite the lack of back lighting from the bathroom, still burned like a fire against the night; matching her almost ember-like eyes that smoldered lust and desire. Each of her gold-red orbs almost magnetic in attraction to one's gaze. "Why not?" Lilith hummed back, rocking her hips upwards smoothly toward Bianca. She could feel the heat of the other woman's sex against her lower stomach and craved to have it once more. "I'm right where I need to be," She added before her tongue slipped out of her mouth to slither along the seal of her rosy lips; just enough for Bianca to notice the muscle and, of course, wet her parched lips. "Aren't I?" The redhead added before bucking her hips once more as she reached up to cup each of Bianca's pert breasts.<br/>
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Lilith squeezed Bianca's dark mounds tenderly as if she were kneading dough; timing each to coincide with the wave-like movements of her haunches. Arching her back, Lilith could change the angle of how Bianca straddled her and bring the two even closer together. "How long has it been?" Lilith half groaned in need before continuing, "Anything you want." She'd seen into Bianca's mind the moment the two had crossed paths and the need that called forth from Bianca's neglected libido was evident to Lilith's disciplined insights. Not the simple animistic urges her usual targets, young adult college students, presented. No, Bianca's lust had been buried and forgotten for years; morphing into a something so raw and primal it registered to Lilith without her even looking.<br/>
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