Blair arched, back bowing and head thrown back, as Serena lapped quickly at Blair’s core. She practically devoured Blair, acting like the brunette was her last meal and she a starving woman. Blair had orgasmed minutes ago but Serena wasn’t looking to let her down any time soon. She wanted to work Blair until Blair begged and pleaded for her to stop, which was why her back was still bowed fairly sharply. The sounds of her crying out, cumming over and over again, were music to Serena’s ears.
When those sounds shifted to whimpers, Serena started to let up a little. But only a little. It wasn’t until Blair tugged sharply at Serena’s hair, not caring if it hurt the blond because she was too raw. Serena’s head rose with that tug, if only so she wouldn’t lose the hair in Blair’s hand, and licked her lips with a moan. “You’re so good, Blair…I never want to stop making you cum…”
Blair guided Serena to curl up next to her, hand staying in Serena’s hair so if the blond decided to try and continue in a minute or five, she could stop her. “You’re…good at…making me cum…but I can’t…no more…”
Serena gave a pouted sound, nuzzling Blair’s side gently. “Fine…later then…and for the rest of the week.”
Chuck groaned loud enough to wake himself up from his dream, giving a frustrated sound when he woke to an empty bed. He and Blair were still fighting, so all he had was himself to sate the need his own mind had created for him. One of these days, he hoped anyway, it wouldn’t just be a dream; he’d be able to watch, hear, and maybe even help bring Blair pleasure with Serena.
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Date: 2011-03-20 07:22 pm (UTC)When those sounds shifted to whimpers, Serena started to let up a little. But only a little. It wasn’t until Blair tugged sharply at Serena’s hair, not caring if it hurt the blond because she was too raw. Serena’s head rose with that tug, if only so she wouldn’t lose the hair in Blair’s hand, and licked her lips with a moan. “You’re so good, Blair…I never want to stop making you cum…”
Blair guided Serena to curl up next to her, hand staying in Serena’s hair so if the blond decided to try and continue in a minute or five, she could stop her. “You’re…good at…making me cum…but I can’t…no more…”
Serena gave a pouted sound, nuzzling Blair’s side gently. “Fine…later then…and for the rest of the week.”
Chuck groaned loud enough to wake himself up from his dream, giving a frustrated sound when he woke to an empty bed. He and Blair were still fighting, so all he had was himself to sate the need his own mind had created for him. One of these days, he hoped anyway, it wouldn’t just be a dream; he’d be able to watch, hear, and maybe even help bring Blair pleasure with Serena.