The pleasure kept building until it filled her whole body, and Serena squeezed her eyes shut as she craned her neck back and screamed, Lila’s name on her lips, as her orgasm rippled through her body.
After Serena caught her breath, she pulled Lila up, their lips meeting in a desperate kiss. She could taste her own orgasm on Lila’s mouth and it only turned her on more.
“You are incredible,” she said to Lila. “Usually, I struggle to let go enough to orgasm. Apparently that isn’t the case when I am with you.”
Lila smiled, her face never looked more beautiful. “Maybe the mindfulness is paying off.”
“Maybe it is.” Serena said in response.
“Meanwhile. Given that we are all about equality. I need to taste you. I’ve been thinking about tasting you for quite some time now.”
Lila smiled demurely and leant back as though offering herself to Serena.
Serena moved her hands quickly to remove Lila’s clothes. Seeing Lila nude and displayed before her was a memory she knew she would never forget.
“Open your legs,” she whispered and watched as Lila obeyed. Serena’s eyes were fixed between Lila’s legs, watching her pussy opening before her. It was very obvious how turned on Lila was.
“You look so beautifully wet for me,” Serena said smiling.
Lila nodded and blushed.
Serena moved between Lila's legs, her tongue running long slow tasting strokes from bottom to top, enjoying the sweet sexy taste of her that Serena had been wanting for so long before her mouth deftly settled on Lila's clit. Lila gasped, her hands fisting in Serena's hair as Serena's tongue danced with her clitoris. Serena slipped two fingers inside Lila, enjoying the way her body opened up for her fingers, before her thumb found Lila’s clit. Serena massaged Lila’s clit in lazy circles before tightening them into smaller, more concentrated circles to focus all her attention on that one sensitive spot. Lila's moans grew louder as Serena’s fingers worked deep inside her, and her body trembled beneath Serena's touch.
Serena dipped her head again to take Lila’s clitoris in her mouth while she inserted a third finger and began to fuck Lila with her fingers while sucking gently on her clitoris. She thought Lila might explode there and then, her whole body began shaking and she moaned loudly.
“Oh, my god…” Lila cried out.
Serena’s only response was to fuck her harder, Lila’s body seemed to be begging for it.
She felt Lila squirt delightfully all over her hand with the intensity of the fucking.
Lila's moans filled the air, her body tensing before she came with a loud cry, her body arching off the bed.
Serena kept her pace until Lila’s body stopped pulsing with pleasure. Afterward, they lay there, panting, their bodies still entwined.
Lila looked at Serena, her eyes shining with affection. "You're incredible, Serena.”
Serena smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. She had never felt so alive, so free as she did in that one blissful moment.
She slid her fingers free from Lila’s body and settled her head between Lila’s legs. It felt perfect there.
Later, tangled in sheets with Lila's head resting against her shoulder, Serena watched the moonlight create patterns across the ceiling of her villa. The woman in her arms breathed evenly, not quite asleep but drifting in that peaceful space between wakefulness and dreams.
"I don't often let people stay," Serena admitted to the quiet room, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lila stirred slightly, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on Serena's skin. "I know."
"How?"
"Because you're holding me like something precious you've just discovered." Lila pressed a soft kiss to Serena's collarbone. "And because you've built your life around keeping people at a safe distance."
The observation should have felt intrusive, but instead came across as simply perceptive. Lila wasn't judging the fortress Serena had constructed; she was merely acknowledging its existence while gently finding her way inside.
"Is that what I do?" Serena asked, genuine curiosity in her voice.
"Mmm," Lila confirmed drowsily. "Not that I blame you. Walls serve a purpose. They protect what matters."
Serena tightened her arm around Lila's shoulders, allowing the unfamiliar intimacy to continue without analysis or agenda. For once, she didn't need to calculate next steps or evaluate outcomes.