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“I can’t believe we’re finally here!” Ria closed the door to their lovely room. She bent down to touch her toes, blond curls hanging loosely around her face and stretched the kinks out of her body.

Emylia opened the windows, allowing curtains to blow in the cool breeze. The sound of birdsong filled the air. She turned and admired Ria’s pose. Those long legs were her favourite feature. She couldn’t wait to feel them pressed on either side of her head. She loved to kiss and lick along their length, mapping every curve and hollow in her mind. She would run her fingernails along their sensitive skin as she swept her tongue up and down Ria’s slit, licking her pussy. The thoughts made her nipples hard, and she snapped out of admiring them long enough to hop on the bed. Girl on girl sex was so sensual, she’d easily loose hours dreaming about her lesbian lover. Her backside was happy to be resting on something softer than the MG’s seats. “It was worth the wait.” It had taken them the better part of three hours to get to the hamlet, or was it a village? She patted the king-sized surface. “Sit down.”

“I will,” Ria smiled. “But first I’m going to get comfortable.” She reached down to the hem of her blouse and pulled it over her head, revealing an expanse of smooth, creamy skin. Her bra was little more than two shells of lace held together by a suggestion of silk.

Emylia licked her lips and pushed a lock of brown hair behind her ear. She could see how hard Ria’s nipples were already since the gorgeous stems were almost poking through the material. “So, I guess we’re skipping the hike, then?” She stood and put her arms around her lover. Ria’s skin was still warm from her clothes.

“For now.” Ria kissed Emilya, her full lips slowly pressing against Emilya’s equally soft skin. Her tongue flicked out as she pulled away. “The mountains will still be there tomorrow.”

Emilya chuckled. “We don’t get to do this very often.” Emilya travelled extensively as a photojournalist and Ria was the Chief Information Officer for a group of adult entertainment websites. She pressed her lips against Ria’s neck, licking and sucking at the salty flesh there. The other women’s perfume filled her nose and made her light-headed. “It’s been almost two months.” She spoke against the now slightly damp skin, raising goosebumps on its surface.

Ria sighed, and there was a hint of a moan just underneath it. “Seven and a half weeks too long.” She leaned her head back, exposing more surface area to be worshipped.

Emilya’s nimble fingers undid Ria’s bra straps and pulled it from her shoulders. Leaning her head to one side, she pulled the right nipple into her mouth. Nearly as long as her pinky’s first joint, the puckered flesh was ultra-sensitive.

Ria grabbed her by the shoulders and squealed. “Oh, god that feels so nice. I need to get you more naked.” She began unbuttoning Emilya’s shirt and pulling it from her jeans.

Emilya switched nipples, appreciating the taste as well as the texture of her lover’s skin. She stepped back, letting the erect nipple pop free. She pulled off her shirt, revealing a matching, though more structured bra. She had a little more to hold up. She took it off, letting her breasts free for the first time in too long. She sighed and then got to her knees in front of Ria. She pulled the black tights down long, lean legs and helped her step out of flats and the silky black material that had been covering her legs. She kissed Emilya’s feet and up her legs, stopping for a moment at the join of her thighs to inhale. “You smell fucking amazing.”

Ria groaned and ran her fingers through Emilya’s hair. “I taste just as good.”

Emilya continued her journey upward and held out her arms to let Ria return the favour.

Taking her turn to kneel, Ria untied Emilya’s boots and helped remove them. Then she unbuttoned the waist and fly of her jeans. Stepping out of those revealed a matching pair of panties. A wisp of hair could barely be made out through white silk. “I’m so blessed to have you in my life.” Ria lay on her belly and kissed and licked Emilya’s toes. The hardwood wasn’t the most comfortable, but she would worship this woman’s feet if it meant lying on broken glass.

Emilya rocked one foot back a little, lifting her toes so Ria could be thorough. The woman’s tongue flicks soon became sucking, and Emilya groaned as each toe got a mini-blow job. By the time Ria was done, Emilya’s pussy had nearly liquified.

Ria kissed her way up, following Emilya’s example and took her time showing as much attention to Emilya’s fuller nipples.

Emilya grabbed Ria by the shoulders and guided her towards the bed. The mattress bumped the backs of her knees, and the blond was forced to sit. Emilya knelt between her gorgeous thighs. She smiled up at the beautiful blond and kissed her face tenderly. Her hand brushed Ria’s cheek as she moved her mouth down to lavish kisses on Ria’s perky breasts. The pale skin was so soft, and Ria’s moans were music to her ears.
The salty tang of her skin and the smell of her lavender perfume filled Emilya’s senses. Her pussy quivered, and she could smell Ria’s arousal, soon eclipsing the fragrance or the scent of flowers carried in on the breeze. Her tongue left slick tracks where she tasted Ria’s skin. The woman’s legs trembled under her touch as she sighed and moaned under the attention.

Emilya worked her way up Ria’s body, pushing her back onto the bed. She loved being on top, controlling the other woman’s movements. The lust and pleasure in her partner’s eyes fueled Emilya’s desire. The crotch of her panties was soaked. She ground her pussy against Ria’s, their swollen clits so sensitive. The kisses they traded were soft and sensual, tongues sliding against each other.

Ria grabbed Emilya’s hips and helped guided her so they could continue to let the friction build and build.

Emilya increased the pressure and felt a ball of warmth form in her stomach. Her eyes shone with love as she drank in Ria’s pleasure. Cool air washed over their bodies, causing goose flesh to break out. Emilya’s nipples ached, and she longed for them to fill Ria’s mouth, but there would be time for that. For now, she wanted to bring her lover to the edge.

She slid up behind Ria and moved the soaking white silk and lace down over the blond’s waxed mound. The fabric left a sheen of moisture in its wake, painting the insides of Ria’s thighs. The intensity of the sweet smell multiplied and Ria’s lips parted under Emilya’s fingers. Her pussy was slick and ready. Emilya massaged Ria’s clit, causing the sharp intake of Ria’s breath to stutter and freeze. The hard nub was full and protruded just a little from its hood. Emilya thrust her pelvis against Ria’s full ass pushing her blond lover into the pressure Emilya put on the clit, making the woman fuck herself with Emilya’s fingers. She could tell Ria was getting close, but before she came, Ria moved from Emilya’s embrace and pulled down the brunette woman’s panties.

Ria moved her head between Emilya’s legs while presenting her own glistening flesh for Emilya to enjoy.

Emilya buried her nose in the wet, succulent flesh to fill her head with the musk. Each time they came together, she committed as much of the experience as she could to memory so on lonely evenings she could touch herself and remember. For now, she didn’t have to as Ria’s lips busied themselves on Emilya.

The feel of the beautiful woman’s lips and tongue on her pussy as she ate Ria out was like some beautiful echo. If she closed her eyes, it was almost as though she’d become a creature capable of pleasuring itself. She ran her hands up and down Ria’s body, hugging her close. She focused as much attention as she could on Ria’s ass, stroking the taught, curvy flesh.

The two women have learned each other’s bodies so well that they strove to discover new ways to bring the other to the height of pleasure. Emilya felt Ria sit up and she groaned as her partner’s full weight was put on her face. Emilya has become the fulcrum of Ria’s bliss.

She gripped the blond’s powerful thighs and pushed her face into the fragrant depths of Ria’s tropical fruit, sweet and musky juices coating her cheeks. Savouring it and the sounds Ria made, nurtured Emilya’s soul. No matter how hard she pulled down, she couldn’t get her face deep enough into her partner. Ria always worried that she’d smother her partner, but Emilya couldn’t think of a better way to drown.

While she rode Emilya‘s face, Ria slowly massaged Emilya’s breasts and reached down to play with her clit. Even in this position, Emilya’s pleasure was as much a priority as her own. Soon, Ria sped up, riding Emilya’s face in earnest. Her cries rose in pitch and volume as she approached the crest of pleasure. Once again, she denied herself the release. She climbed off of Emilya’s face showering her with kisses.
Full lips were like velvet on Emilya’s skin. Ria’s body now lay alongside her, transferring heat and love through the skin on skin contact. Gently, she pressed Emilya’s legs apart, moving them to reveal as much of the brunette’s soaking pussy as she could. She ran her fingers through swollen folds.

Emilya’s nose still filled with Ria’s scent, she opened her mouth to gulp in sweet air and let out a shuddering gasp as Ria’s fingers entered her. When Ria’s lips closed over her nipples, a jolt of pleasure ran through her and caused her to shudder. The suction made the muscles in her core twitch in time to the languid strokes from Ria’s fingers.

Ria sped up her motion, the sounds from Emilya’s wet pussy filling the air, now complimenting the singing of the birds. Pleasure built in Emilya like a fire supplied with fresh oxygen. Ria knew just how much pressure to use as her fingers moved faster and faster. She sucked harder on Emilya’s nipples. 
Emilya clutched at the bed. Her orgasm was ramping up, threatening to fragment her into a thousand pieces, so clutching at the fabric beneath she hoped to anchor herself. Ria’s flesh was far too tender and sweet to mar. Instead, she clutched at the comforter.

Ria’s hand was now a blur, lightly slapping Emilya’s mound and clit sending shockwaves up Emilya’s body. Emilya grabbed her lover’s hand and urged her to move faster until her thighs clutched both hands to her dripping core. Her breath exploded as Ria kissed first her face and then her full lips.

Emilya could taste her own juices on Ria’s lips and tongue. The aftershocks from her orgasm still made her legs quiver. She pulled a nearby blanket over them both to trap the heat and scent of their lovemaking in a cocoon. Their lips and tongues played slowly and softly as the women basked in the glow of pleasure.

Once she regained some of her energy, Emilya turned and slid her fingers between Ria’s legs. While she rubbed at the beautiful pearl, she smiled. “Now, how about that hike?”

Ria started to answer, but that orgasm she’d been putting off came on her in a fury. She clamped down on Emilya’s hand, though she had no need to guide it.

Emilya felt the walls of her lover’s pussy contract fiercely. She found and rubbed Ria’s g spot, alternating between circles and pressing down, wanting to push the blond’s amazing body and soul to the pinnacle of pleasure.

Ria screamed out her orgasm. “God, yes. Fuck me harder.” She humped and ground against Emilya’s fingers. “Do it. Do it please!”

Knowing what she wanted, Emilya took her hand from it’s gushing home and slid her lubricated finger into the tighter, warmer hole between her cheeks. Ria’s hips bucked against the welcome intrusion and her cries become incoherent babbling.

Slowing the stimulation down, Emilya let Ria slowly, gradually descend, gauging her state from the slowing breath and hitching gasps. She cooed sweet murmurs into her lover’s ear and kissed the perfect shell, nibbling on its lobe.

Quaking, Ria covered Emilya’s face with kisses, moaning and panting as her breath allowed her to. Once she was able, she locked eyes with Emilya. “After this, I won’t be walking anywhere for at least an hour.” She lay her head on Emilya’s breast and closed her eyes.

Emilya breathed in the scent of Ria’s hair and luxuriated in the feel of it on her chest. She stroked Ria’s back and listened to the birds as her lover’s breathing grew heavier.