《Her Favorite Taste (W|W x Intersex)》Six.
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"It's never worked so fast, before. You're more powerful than I thought. My God..we must..we must celebrate!" Baley cheered as she glided through the house, Eve running to catch up with her.
"Slow down, mama! I ain't that tall!" Eve shouted as she ran down the stairs to see Baley in a white dress. Her hair laid down her back after sitting in a bun during the ritual. Eve couldn't help but swallow hard as she analyzed her lover, the desire bubbling in her stomach as the memories of them making love in their past life filling her mind.
"I can smell your accent from here." Baley breathed. Eve swallowed hard and blushed before looking away, but gasped as Baley pulled her to her chest.
"Do you remember how we used to make love?" Baley whispered. Eve hesitantly nodded, her eyes melting into the tall woman's as she smirked before licking her lips.
"Good. Then you have nothing to be afraid of."
"W-huh? What does that even mean?!" Eve shouted as she chased after the woman who glided outside to the edge of the lake. She swiftly piled twigs and logs amongst each other before breathing and lighting them on fire, causing Eve to gasp from behind her.
"Come..let's start.."
The two women danced around the fire, chanting and singing in their native language. Their laughs and calls echoed into the dark night as their feet moved against the swampy ground.
Eve felt freer than she's ever felt before, her hands swaying in the air as the breeze ran through her hair. She felt as if everything she's ever been through washed away with the night.
She looked over and saw Baley staring at her as she walked toward the fire. The older woman stepped into the fire and stared at Eve who stared back in shock, watching as the white fabric burned around her while her skin remained untouched.
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"Come here."
Eve obeyed, slowly walking into the fire and standing directly in front of her lover. Baley immediately attacked her lips, their kiss being animalistic as the fire growled around them and shot flames into the air. They kissed and kissed, Baley's sharp teeth digging into Eves bottom lip as she moaned into her mouth.
Eve pulled back and looked up at Baley with pitch black eyes, smiling up at her with a look that caused Baley's large cock to pulsate in between her legs. Eve kneeled in the fire, her tongue immediately licking Baley's shaft causing her to moan and curse in creole.
"I want to worship you." Eve's voice sounded morphed the way Baley's sounded when they first discovered each other in the dark. It caused Baley to smile widely as she stared down at her lover, who already attacked her cock with her drooling tongue and lips.
She worshipped the woman's cock, taking the thirteen inch shaft all the way into her throat, bobbing her head as she gagged. Baley's moans were loud and deep as she held Eve's head into place, fucking her throat as the fire burned around them.
She pulled her back up, licking the spit that dripped from her chin and sliding her long tongue inside the woman's mouth causing her to moan. She gripped her throat, causing her to lift from the ground slightly as she fucked her throat with her tongue, Eve's lips parted wide as she moaned softly, her whimpers soft and driving Baley crazy.
Just the way they used to.
Baley removed her tongue, groaning seductively as it traveled up and down the side of her face, before slipping into her mouth again as they kissed. She lifted her loved, Eve wrapping her legs around her waist as Baley's hands held her over her shaft.
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She lowered Eve onto her cock, slipping inside causing both of them to moan loudly. Eve's head fell back in pleasure as her hands held the sides of Baley's face. She bounced up and down as her lips parted, her head still thrown back as Baley moved her up and down her shaft. She watched as her pale pussy took in every single inch of her dark cock, watching as it pulsated as it slipped inside her creamy wetness.
"Baley. Baley, it feels so good.." Eve moaned brokenly, on the verge of tears as her body broke into goosebumps despite the flames engulfing their bodies in its warmth and heat.
"It does, right? Just how you remember. Your pussy feels so good. I should breed you over and over again until you're filled all the way up with my cum. I bet you'd like that..and I'd suck it out right after I'm done using you like a fucking doll." Baley growled deeply into Eve's ear as her nails scratched down her back.
"Yes..." Eve gasped as she moaned, her hips moving with Baley's hands. She laid them down in the fire and placed Eve's legs on her shoulders before pounding into her harder, stretching her pussy in the most delicious ways.
"Don't stop, don't stop!" Even moaned, her black eyes meeting Baley's bright red ones as her fingers wrapped around her throat. Eve's eyes rolled back, her finger nails digging into Baley's arms and chest as she started to cum, her entire body trembling as she gasped non stop.
Blood from Baley's arms dripped into her mouth and something primal inside of her became triggered, growling as she pinned Baley down on the bed of fire before rolling her hips aggressively as her bloody smile met Baley's eyes.
Their tongues touched as they licked each other's mouths, the blood smashed against their lips and faces. Eve's pale skin was stained with Baley's blood as she rode her lovers cock, moving up and down on her large shaft. Baley's tongue slipped from her mouth and found Eve's clit as she rode her cock, licking and sucking on the nub as she looked up at her lover who was in utter bliss, her head thrown back and her fingers digging into the soil as she started to cum, falling apart completely.
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