lenoreโs teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she watched birdieโs reactions, giving her a feeling of satisfaction for her ability to please the woman. she looked into her eyes before falling back into the kiss. โโ
Head dropped onto Lenoreโs shoulder, a moan leaving parted lips while the motion against her sensitive bud began. The current that rocked her body could not be denied, nor the fact that she needed more of that touch. โSo fucking bad, it is pathetic.โ She muttered โ
lenore wasnโt the type to come out to club so it was a bit hard for to feel comfortable, maybe a few more drink would help. " how can i loosen up with so much going on? how did you do it the first time? " she asked before waving to the bartender for another drink.
this scene is familiar to bonnie โโ itโs often where she fills the lonely void stewing within , where she finds herself in the arms of other people that are definitely not her husband .
itโs clear to her that for lenore , however , this is not her typical evening routine .
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โโ "how badly do you want me?" she breathed out as a slight moan fell from her lips. the brunetteโs delicate fingers were now carefully rubbing bridgetteโs sensitive bud while her other hand gripped firmly onto her hip.
lenore began to kiss back as sheโd hand rubbed against the soft skin of the others exposed thighs. one hand slid higher until it reached the waistband of the thin fabric before dipping inside, letting her fingers feel the wetness between birdieโs legs. โโ
A deep intake of air upon seeing the contrast of her skin with the lace, her mouth moving to Lenore to kiss her deeply while her pants pool on the kitchen floor. Hands roam from face to shoulder, down to the swell of her breasts enjoying the sensation of skin against skin. โ
the brunette blushed at her response before snapping a photo of bridgette. "you could be fully covered and still be the most beautiful." she then placed her camera down with a smile and leaned into kiss the redhead.
โโ she now has her own studio and crew, she mainly focuses on candid, fine arts, and portrait work. sheโs worked with many big names but likes to stay local.
โโ lenore paused her actions to help bridgette get her shirt off, revealing her black lace bra to the other. her hands then quickly returned to the jeans and once they were down her legs, she took them off completely, leaving them on the kitchen floor.
once lenore got birdieโs jeans undone, she gently began to pull down on the waistband. she had been waiting for this moment for a while now and it felt unreal but she wanted to savor it. the brunette then nod in response, feeling the womanโs hands on her shirt. โโ
Nothing sweeter than the touch of worshiping upon her skin, and the questioning gaze of wanting upon Lenore. โOf course.โ Comes her whispered voice, hands cupping the brunetteโs face before running said hand over her shoulders. The feeling of fabric beneath her skin โ