[She's always loved this, with Ellana at least. Others, boys, they had been impatient with her, too quick, too clumsy, but Ella always knew how to keep herself steady. How to let Eli adjust to the thickness in her mouth, let her get used to it before she even attempted to fuck her throat. Ella was always gentle, careful with her, even when they did play rougher sorts of game. Sometimes it felt like she even knew her body better than Eli did
And there's no denying how intoxicatingly powerful it can feel to be making a mess of pleasure of someone with just your mouth. Even if it isn't flesh and a soft moan escapes her, lashes fluttering as she considers that though. Gods, that would be nice, she wouldn't even mind it if El came down her throat. With her it would be acceptable and she moans again, shivering as El tugs at her hair.
It's so easy to let the other woman keep the control. It would be easier still to just stay still, let Ella decide where her mouth goes, how fast, how deep how much. But that's not the point and even as Eli shivers, holding her cock steady as she works it down her throat her other hand is moving. Up Ella's thigh, slender fingers slipping under her smalls and Eli moans again, broken and wanton when she feels how wet her lover is.
She takes it slow at least, just the one finger at first as she lets that digit sink into El's slick, tight cunt. But one becomes two so easy as she curls the two of them inside her, rubbing against a softer spot as she sinks down and she's proud that she can still do this, can still take the length of El's cock down her throat till her nose brushes against her stomach and it's hard to look up and see but she hopes Eli is proud of her]
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And there's no denying how intoxicatingly powerful it can feel to be making a mess of pleasure of someone with just your mouth. Even if it isn't flesh and a soft moan escapes her, lashes fluttering as she considers that though. Gods, that would be nice, she wouldn't even mind it if El came down her throat. With her it would be acceptable and she moans again, shivering as El tugs at her hair.
It's so easy to let the other woman keep the control. It would be easier still to just stay still, let Ella decide where her mouth goes, how fast, how deep how much. But that's not the point and even as Eli shivers, holding her cock steady as she works it down her throat her other hand is moving. Up Ella's thigh, slender fingers slipping under her smalls and Eli moans again, broken and wanton when she feels how wet her lover is.
She takes it slow at least, just the one finger at first as she lets that digit sink into El's slick, tight cunt. But one becomes two so easy as she curls the two of them inside her, rubbing against a softer spot as she sinks down and she's proud that she can still do this, can still take the length of El's cock down her throat till her nose brushes against her stomach and it's hard to look up and see but she hopes Eli is proud of her]