Freyja's body responds immediately to the flood of sensation... the sight of Lina's slender, pale form as her shivers subside stirs her as deeply as the sensation of her soft-skinned face nestling between Freyja's own full, sensitive breasts.  The nipple, clean and damp with the kiss, is firm and tingling when the girl's kiss engulfs it, then pulsing with intensity that ripples through her like an electric current from the sensitive peak down through her spine to her lower body.  Her supple thighs yawn awake in the amber-glow of the oil lamp, accepting and encouraging the man's deft, strong hand.  The short, downy hairs are soft,  tickling at first, and the sensitive mound beneath yields hungrily to the exploring fingers.  Her labia are full, youthful, damp as a fierce kiss with her eagerness, and the pearl of her clit, engorged with need, gleams back at the slightest  pressure to its hood.<br/><br/>Lina's kiss becomes more insistent then, and Freyja's already intense response redoubles.  The curves of her ass lift from the bed and her thighs tense, as does the grip of her slender fingers on the young woman's bottom.  Her hand then leaves that particularly wonderful part of the girl's form and slides up and around, cupping Lina's small breast  again, working a crescented caress across the sensitive peak.  Wordlessly, her throat intones the soft, husky notes of pleasure as she lifts her hips to the man's hands.  Her desire is torn between two potent desires-- the first to mount Adan, and as her fingertips glide up along the cleft of his sac to cup his length in a long, slow stroke from the base to the glans, she savors the living heat of that hardened, eager flesh, thinking how wonderful it would be to feel him fill her, stretch her to the point that she feels complete... and the desire to draw this out, to pull more at Lina's growing hunger and awareness, to savor every veil cast aside and to work the girl's reservations from her body in throes of ecstasy.<br/><br/>She pumps her hand down the thick shaft of Atal's cock again, giving him a healthy squeeze, as he repositions himself behind her.  She gives Lina's nipple a subtle, teasing turn with her thumb and forefinger, telling her silently that the intensity of her teeth is welcomed... even more would be welcomed, in fact...<br/><br/>Without being able to reach him, she pivots, grinds her taut ass against him.  Arching her neck, she watches his face for a moment, the burning in her eyes seeming to call to the beast within him where the man and wolf are inseparable.  She then focuses entirely on the beautiful young woman before her, and she swivels her foot with the grace of a delicate dance, or martial precision, to between Lina's bare feet on the hard wooden floor.  Her knee raises and, almost hesitantly, she lets the taut thigh glide in a slow, smooth stroke along the girl's inner thighs.