1. The Void and the Voices


    Date: 3/22/2024, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Author: byImaaya, Source: Literotica 

    ... I wanted my palms to feel the sensation of her soft skin. She pinned me on the bed and her hair formed a curtain on us. She stayed hovering over me. I inhaled the scent of the protecting drape she had around me. If she were a sin, I would commit her. If I were a sinner, she would be my last wish.

She leaned in for an another round of kissing. I wrapped my hands around her torso and occasionally teased her breasts with my fingers as hers were teasing mine. She asked me to suck on her supple breasts. I held her mounds in my hands and gave each of her nipples delicate suckle. She giggled saying my tongue on them tickled her but I must not stop. She massaged my chest and buried her head in my neck.

Before I could prepare myself, her hand was already in the nook where I held all my shame. The niche held more of other than it did of me. Her spell that held my shoulders suddenly broke off and my ears started ringing. I immediately begged her to set me free. She agreed but stayed on top of me.

"Are you not okay?" she asked her voice closer to my neck.

My core started aching. The place that was meant for me became the bane of my existence. It ached. I squeezed my legs together and bit my lips. My head--- I started feeling dizzy.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

"Hey? Can you hear me?"

She pulled me out. My shoulder went pins and needles. My eyes heavy and heart racing. I opened my eyes and saw her entire body wrapped around me. I was in her warm embrace and she was ...
    ... crying.

"I am sorry,"

She let go of my body.

"I am sorry. I hurt you," she said. Her eyes had turned pink and the tip of her nose shy away from red. What was she apologizing for?

I did what I was supposed to do. I did what they told me not to do and now she is suffering.

I held her face in my palm and kissed her puffy cheeks. I held her delicate hair and shifted it aside to kiss the curve of her neck. Her pulsating neck flinched at the contact of my wet lips. I ran my lips on her collar bone and shoulder, sucking her sweet spots and rubbing her smooth back.

"I am okay,"

I received a shower of kisses upon giving that response.

"We should rest," she said holding my sanity in her decision.

Was I sane? Do I have the right to stay sane?

"No," my soul pleaded to be allowed to live again. The hollowing pain of desperation had me cup her hands in mine.

My throat felt prickly and eyes started to hurt but I wanted to be with her. When had anyone ever cried for me? She was a stranger. Her soul felt my soul's heavy burden and shed tears on my behalf. How could I leave her now?

We sat in front of each other. Her legs overlapping mine as her core came unbearable closer to mine. She hugged me and pulled me closer.

"Please, just-" My body ached for her.

Her warm breathe fanned my ear as she kissed my lobe. I pressed my chest close to bosom as her hands went down between us. I rested my head on left shoulder as she gentle massaged the void between my legs. The ...
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