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“So, what did you gift them?” asked Daphne.
“A couple's retreat... 5 days, 4 nights... In the most beautiful Palawan Island,” replied Colin with a broad smile.
“A couple's retreat?” retorted Daphne, stunned.
“Yeah... how did I get my hands on one of these precious beauties? Well, let me tell you... being a wizard amongst muggles has its advantages,” chuckled Colin. Daphne gave a curious look to Colin, wondering if that remark meant something deeper. But her expression quickly turned into one of disappointment.
“My gift is going to suck in comparison,” she sighed as she picked a set of dresses to try out.
“What did you give them?” asked Colin, surprised.
“I made a portrait... I had been working on it ever since I found out Ron was getting married to her...” replied Daphne faintly.
“You made a portrait of the couple?” asked Colin, shocked. “And you think your gift sucks in comparison to mine? Are you taking the piss?” retorted Colin, shocked.
“You think it'll be good?” asked Daphne, pleasantly surprised.
“You're a professional artist... anything you make would look brilliant,” replied Colin. After a few seconds, he added, “you made their portrait? Like them... their faces and everything?” he asked.
“Yeah... I had this idea in my head. Sort of a memory of the first time I saw them together,” replied Daphne.
Colin looked at Daphne, awed by what the portrait would look like and then he saw what Daphne was carrying into her bedroom to change into and chuckled.
A while later, Daphne came out of her bedroom and posed for Colin. The moment she came out, Colin got up from his seat and started giggling uncontrollably.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” asked Daphne, enraged, as she pushed Colin's giggling face away.
“You look beautiful,” replied Colin with a chuckle.
“You're messing with me... Am I doing something wrong here?” retorted Daphne looking worried.
Colin Creevey burst into another uncontrollable laughter.
“Cols... What is it? I'll stun you into oblivion if you don't stop laughing...” retorted Daphne annoyed.
“Fine... I'll stop,” replied Colin, still giggling. It took him a minute to come back to normalcy. “Daph...” he said faintly as he went close to her.
“What?” retorted Daphne, expecting the worst.
“If you show up in this to the wedding...” began Colin and paused. “Wow am I glad I'm here... You would be in so much trouble without me,” replied Colin with a chuckle.
“How am I supposed to know what to wear to a muggle wedding,” remarked Daphne, looking a little hurt.
“It's not strictly a muggle wedding... Ron's getting married, he is as pureblood as it gets,” retorted Colin.
“Yeah, but...” began Daphne but got cut off.
“His side of the people will not be in muggle wedding attire... why are you stressing yourself out so much over this?” asked Colin as he put an arm around Daphne.
“I want to wear something different...” replied Daphne faintly.
After a few minutes of silence, Colin spoke up.
“I have some photos that might interest you,” he said.
“Ugh... you and your camera,” remarked Daphne.
“Fine... I'm not helping you... Bye,” remarked Colin and got up. And instantly got pulled back down to sit by Daphne.
“Sorry... I desperately need your help,” sighed Daphne. “Show me,” she added.
Colin left to get his camera and was back at Daphne's place in no time. From the moment he arrived back, the pair sat together and browsed through the collection Colin had brought.
“You're such a horny bastard,” sighed Daphne as she kept scrolling.
“Ouch”
“Every single one of these photos is of a pretty girl in a... well, in some interesting poses,” she retorted with a chuckle.
“You're making it sound a lot different than it actually is,” responded Colin.
The pair skimmed through some more photos when Colin excitedly asked her to stop.
“Right... the following few will be perfect for you... look through them carefully. I suggest, you pick one of these designs,” said Colin.
Daphne looked through the few photos that followed carefully. At the end of which, Daphne exasperatedly exclaimed, “What even is this?”
“It's a dress... Imagine this... in a dark shade of green, and top it off with a matching fascinator...” replied Colin, excitedly. “Classy, elegant and absolutely gorgeous,” he remarked staring at Daphne. A few seconds went by and Daphne's expression grew intrigued with Colin's expression.
“What are you doing?” she asked with a chuckle.
“I was just imagining you in that,” replied Colin with a flirtatious smile, pointing at the image that had appeared on the camera. Compared to the few photos preceding it, this one had the model showing way too much skin, and also in a rather compromising position.
“Colin Creevey...” exclaimed Daphne, disgusted. “I'll throw you in the bin,” she remarked angrily.
“Sorry,” chuckled Colin. “I often find it therapeutic to see you flustered and angry,” he added and got a punch in response.
“This is never happening,” exclaimed Daphne and pointed at each other.
“Never say never, beautiful... There was a time you dipped your feet on the other side of the pool...” retorted Colin.
“Well... not anymore...”
“You went out with.... let me think... it was Harry, and then you were briefly with Malfoy... And then you were...” began Colin with a smirk on his face but was interrupted by Daphne's change in expression. He had mentioned a name he shouldn't have. Frankly, it was about time everyone moved on from the war, the deaths and everything else.
“Sorry,” said Colin faintly as he placed a hand on her back.
“It's fine... it's been a few years, hasn't it...” remarked Daphne, trying to force a smile.
Daphne and Colin had known each other for more than half a decade. They had studied at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry together, though Colin was a year junior to her. And it was in her fifth year that she had really met and spoke with Colin for the first time. And ever since then, gradually, the pair became really good friends. They had been there for each other through thick and thin, as recently as the present, when they had decided to be each other's “date” for the wedding.
It took a while but finally, Daphne came to a half-hearted agreement with Colin over her outwear of choice for the wedding.
A couple of weeks went by and it was finally the morning of the wedding. Colin had promptly arrived and the pair made their way to the wedding hall. The wedding was a big one and loads and loads of people had turned up to it. It was like a weird crossover to see hundreds of wizards and witches, dressed like one, pretending to act like muggles around hundreds of actual muggles who were left wondering about the sight. The contrast between the muggles and wizards was so sharp that for some of the guests, like Colin and Daphne, it was painfully hilarious.
The pair found their spot and were immediately engrossed in a discussion about the various people they saw around them. At times, some of the more recognizable guests would approach the pair and make some small talk. One such occasion involved Remus and Sirius.
“Professor Lupin,” exclaimed Colin the moment he laid eyes on Remus and Tonks walking around.
“Mr Creevey... Miss Greengrass... how are you both doing?” asked Remus with a big smile as approached the pair.
“I'm doing great,” replied Colin.
“I'm fine, how are you doing Professor?” greeted Daphne.
“I'm doing very well,” replied Remus.
“Professor Black,” exclaimed Colin. Sirius was walking towards the group and dashed towards them once he heard his name.
“This kid will keep calling us Professors...” remarked Sirius and gave a chuckle.
“You'll always be our Professor,” retorted Daphne with a smile.
After a short conversation about each of their lives, Remus and Sirius left to meet others at the wedding, and the pair were alone once again. A lot more of the discussion between them involved the people they saw that morning. From wizards and witches who were some of the more prominent people in the wizarding world to some they had barely seen as fellow students, and the muggles... the range was quite diverse.
“Wait... is that Cedric Diggory,” exclaimed Colin, shocked. “Whoever he's with... is hot,” he added, his eyes fixed on the couple.
“She is gorgeous...” gasped Daphne. “He's just as pretty as I remember him to be,” she added, her eyes fixed on the couple as well. After a few seconds of ogling them, Daphne continued, “too bad they are married...” she added as she noticed the ring, looking disappointed.
After a few seconds, Colin's eyes grew wide. “And they have a kid...” he said as his eyes fell on Fleur Delacour taking a baby from another person near the couple.
A few seconds went by and this time it was Daphne who noticed it first. “You're joking... they have 2 kids...” she added as she saw a tiny kid following them around behind them. Cedric and Fleur had gotten married a few years back when the war was at its peak. And soon thereafter, the couple welcomed a baby girl, Natalie and a couple of years later, they welcomed a baby boy, Raphael.
“This is a great wedding. Ron's brothers have done well with the whole thing,” remarked Colin randomly at one point in their conversation.
“Yeah... it's beautiful... It's a shame his mother isn't here to witness all of this,” remarked Daphne in response.
“There were always so many of them... It's devastating when you realise more than half of them aren't here to witness Ron's wedding,” remarked Colin.
And just as the pair were sitting reminiscing on some old memories and wounds, Colin's eyes widened at the sight of somebody. And that somebody seemed to have a similar reaction seeing Colin.
“Hermione,” exclaimed Colin and got up from his seat to give her a big hug. Hermione approached the pair quickly the moment she saw them and returned a bigger hug to Colin.
“Colin... I'm so happy you made it,” said Hermione releasing the hug.
“You kidding me? I wouldn't have missed it for the world,” retorted Colin beaming.
Hermione turned toward the person beside her. “Dudley... this is Colin... he was with us at Hogwarts...” she said. “Colin, this is Dudley... he is... uh...” stumbled Hermione but Dudley took over.
“I'm the reason this wedding is happening... the love birds needed a push and I was happy to oblige,” said Dudley as he reached out his hand. Colin shook hands with Dudley, chuckling at what he had just heard.
“You're the mutual best friend, I gather?” retorted Colin.
“And also one of the best men,” replied Dudley. Meanwhile, Hermione's eyes were awkwardly on Daphne and Daphne's eyes were on Hermione with a similar expression.
After a few seconds, Hermione gave a slight smile and then excused herself away, moments later Dudley followed.
“You 2 still aren't on speaking terms?” asked Colin as he sat back down.
“Well... it's not like we hate each other. We just prefer to be away from each other's presence... that's all,” replied Daphne bluntly.
And then came the moment Colin had been waiting for. No, it wasn't the bride and the groom exchanging their vows, it wasn't the tears shared by the bride and Hermione, it wasn't the groom's best man roast delivered by Draco Malfoy and Dudley Dursley, it wasn't the moment Colin saw Arthur Weasley and Bill Weasley with a big smile hiding a tear or two, or the moment he saw Charlie Weasley with his year-old daughter doing something similar. This one happened well before all of that when his eyes fell on another woman he had helped style for the wedding.
Colin nudged Daphne's shoulder and gestured to her to turn around. Confused, Daphne turned her head around to see what Colin was trying to show. And did he take her breath away or what. There was rarely a sight that got Daphne gasping for air as much as the sight of Luna Lovegood did.
The moment Daphne's eyes met with Luna, she turned back around and glared at Colin.
“You manipulative bastard...” she whispered in Colin's ears as she gave him a kick under the table.
“What?” gasped Colin, taken aback.
“You didn't tell me she was going to be here... And you helped her pick out a dress from your set too, didn't you? I saw that exact design in your photos...” retorted Daphne, a mix of anger, desperation, and sadness in her expression.
“You're welcome,” retorted Colin with a smile. “Enjoy the wedding, my lonely, beautiful friend,” he added and got up from his seat. Within a few seconds, the empty seat was inhabited once again, but this time by someone who shared a colourful history with Daphne.
“You are as beautiful as I remember you,” said Luna as she sat down beside Daphne. There was a sudden blush across Daphne's face, making her cheeks go red. Daphne cautiously let her hands wander their way toward Luna. The next moment, she was caressing Luna's palm, intertwining her fingers with Luna's in the process. Daphne noticed Luna's face turn a slight shade of pink that made her smile just a little. The caution was out of the window and Daphne's hands wandered further up Luna's arm and then tickled her neck.
In a swift motion, Daphne brought Luna closer and whispered, “I'm glad to find out that I still have this effect on you,” she said.
“You've always had this effect on me...” whispered back Luna.
The words had barely left Luna's mouth when Daphne nibbled at Luna's earlobe and moved ever so slowly tracing a path with the tip of her tongue from the ear to her cheeks. Daphne paused for a moment and kissed Luna's cheek. She was about to continue tracing her path down to Luna's lips when she felt Luna's hands at the back of her neck.
The next moment, she found her head roughly tilted, enough for her lips to be in the closest proximity to Luna's lips. It was Luna who moved closer to Daphne and the lips locked. It had been a few years since Daphne had kissed Luna, but the moment their lips made contact, the moment their tongues tasted each other, all the memories of the past rushed back instantly. It was like Luna's taste had never left her mouth. The pair kissed passionately for a few seconds and almost simultaneously realized that continuing would bring some spicy attention to themselves, and pulled away reluctantly.
“You're trouble,” whispered Luna and sat back in her seat. Daphne's hands were back, caressing Luna's fingers.
“I know...” retorted Daphne with a devilish smile. And the pair enjoyed the rest of the wedding together.
Daphne and Luna had managed to sneak in a brief conversation with the wedding couple.
“That was breathtakingly beautiful... I was speechless,” Ron could be heard remarking, about the portrait he had received from Daphne.
“That was gorgeous... thank you so much,” added the bride and gave Daphne a hug.
“Truly,” added Ron. “I'll cherish that forever,” he added with a beaming smile and proceeded to embrace Daphne in a quick hug.
The dinner was sumptuous, the dance was erotic and the emotions were high. After all, this was a wedding. And there was no better place to run into a flame from your past. And pair all of the above with some wine and the evening had lots of potential. And it was almost time to leave and make the most of it.
“My room is nearby,” remarked Luna out of the blue. Daphne glanced at her with a hungry look. If this was going to happen again, it was definitely going to be properly done. “Don't think about it...” added Luna faintly.
“The things you do to me...” whispered Daphne as she pulled Luna into a deep kiss.
“That's a yes?” asked Luna in a whisper.
“There has been only one thing on my mind ever since I saw you in that dress...” whispered Daphne. “Yes... Of course, it's a yes... I have so many things I want to do to you...” she added and tasted Luna's lips once more.
“Let's get out of here... before we cause a scene,” said Luna pulling away from Daphne's kiss.
“Let them watch...” sighed Daphne and made a move towards Luna.
“Daph...” exclaimed Luna sensually. But there was also a tone of pleading.
“Fine... Give me a minute, I'll be back...” retorted Daphne and gave a quick peck on the cheek to Luna. Luna responded with a shy smile.
It took her barely a minute to spot Colin in the crowd.
“Damn,” was the first thing Colin said when Daphne walked over to him. Daphne's face was already red, it somehow turned redder.
“Was it that obvious?” asked Daphne.
“That obvious? Girl, you were this close to being the centre of attraction today,” retorted Colin with a chuckle.
“Oh my God,” gasped Daphne facepalming slightly. “By the way... I'm not going to be tagging along with you. So, you need not wait for me,” she added with a blush.
Colin grinned and replied, “go, get it”
And with that, Daphne left the wedding with a different person than she came in with. The pair were outside the hotel Luna was staying at in no time. It was a muggle establishment, and to their luck, they were both in muggle styled dresses. And as for passing the vibe check was concerned, the receptionist or the hotel manager didn't bother asking who Luna's guest was. It didn't even cross their minds that Daphne was Luna's guest with benefits.
The ladies made their way into the elevator. Daphne reached out to Luna tentatively and caressed the tip of her fingers and then moved closer to her abdomen, tickling her a little under her dress. By the time she could make her way up, the elevator made a sudden stop and they were on the destination floor. Luna made her way out first, and Daphne followed very closely behind her. Her hands were on Luna's fingers once again, after a brief period of no contact. This time, she began an ascent on Luna's arm and through to her neck. Every inch she trailed up, she watched and felt Luna's body twitch and shiver just that little bit more. Luna came to a halt and moved towards her room. The halt to find the keys and open the door gave Daphne ample time to kiss her neck while her hands tormented her breasts through the dress Luna was wearing. Luna pressed her back to Daphne, unable to, or unwilling to do anything but melt in Daphne's kisses.
“Are you going to make me take you here?” whispered Daphne and nibbled at her earlobe.
Luna hastily opened the doors. The moment the doors opened, she found herself pushed forward into the room and pinned front-facing to the wall. The doors closed and with that, the zip on Luna's dress came down, revealing some bare skin. Luna squirmed as Daphne's warm breath hit her back, followed by some wet licks and kisses. Hungry for more, Luna rapidly did a 180 and met Daphne's hungry seductive eyes with her own. It was that hunger that brought her and kept her close to Daphne when she was younger.
Luna tilted her head a little and leaned in to capture Daphne's lips with her own. Luna ran the tip of her tongue over Daphne's bottom lip while Daphne's hands slowly brushed against her cheeks. Daphne deepened the kiss, her lips slowly parting Luna's as they enjoyed something they had been craving for much longer than they'd have admitted.
Daphne slowly let go of Luna's lips and their eyes met once more. Words needn't be spoken, for their eyes did all the talking. A history that spanned a little over half a decade. May not seem long for most people, but these 2 weren't most people. The things they had seen, the things they had done, the people they had watched die, the people they had watched tortured and killed in front of their eyes and after all of that and some heartbreak along the way, here they were, both of them, tasting some success and happiness in their lives and finally each other once again.
Luna took Daphne's hand and led her straight to the bedroom. By the time they walked over, Daphne had lowered the zip even further, the first opportunity they got, Luna's dress came off. It took seconds for Luna to get Daphne's dress off as well. This time it was Luna who had Daphne pinned to the wall. Her left hand pinned Daphne's shoulder to the wall, while her right grabbed her face and pulled her in for a deep kiss. The tongues swirled around, sucking and sliding on each other. Daphne took over the rhythm, starting off slow and then picking up the pace as they went along. Luna's left hand slowly glided diagonally over Daphne's smooth skin, reaching the breasts, her nipples hard and piercing through her bra. First, there was one finger and then there was the thumb accompanied by her index finger, Luna began massaging Daphne's nipples as Daphne increased the pace of the kissing. Both of them let out a few quiet moans as the tension built up in their bodies. Luna's other hand slowly trailed down Daphne's body and reached the panties and began massaging her through them.
Daphne released the kiss, and Luna let out an exasperated breath. She tried to grab Daphne into a hungry kiss but Daphne steered away.
“I get to fuck you first,” whispered Daphne and swiftly swapped places with Luna. There was that hungry look again, the one that made Luna's knees buckle at the thought of what followed.
Daphne's mouth crashed down on Luna's instantly, her fingers gripped Luna's flesh as she did. Daphne pulled Luna closer as she released the kiss and let her tongue wander around, licking its way across her cheeks. One moment her hands were on the bra clasp, the next, she had begun bending down, her tongue trailing its way down Luna's cheeks, her chin, a few hot kisses and licks across her neck and the first treat of the evening were in sight. 2 treats in fact as Daphne's eyes got the first glimpse of Luna's breasts. All the while Luna's breathing got heavier, and a few moans leapt out of her.
Daphne took no time whatsoever in feasting on Luna's breasts. Her left hand played with Luna's nipple, kneading, pinching and massaging as they felt, while her mouth crashed on the other nipple.
First, there was the small bite, barely grazing the surface of the skin just above Luna's nipple and she cried out a little louder. And then she began licking the skin around the nipple. A few licks followed by a bite and then alternate them around while her hands tormented Luna's other nipple.
She waited, she always did, for Luna to try and push her down, further down, where she wanted her the most. And it came pretty soon. Luna let out an exasperated moan as, despite her best efforts, Daphne remained quite still and focused on bruising her breasts. Contrary to what she wanted, Daphne moved a little up and feasted on Luna's smooth skin above her breasts and then the neck, biting and bruising, leaving a scar for the morning after.
And then came the next thing she waited for. Amongst all the laboured breathing, moans in pleasure and pain, came the first, “Please...” gasped Luna as she tried forcing Daphne further south.
Luna's moans and pleads drowned as Daphne moved further up and began a torment on her mouth and lips. She nibbled Luna on the bottom lip and then took her upper lip, and then slid her tongue down her throat. Her other hand that had been caressing Luna had taken up her mouth's place and began another round of pinches and kneads on the breast.
Daphne blurred the lines between pain and pleasure, her hands rolled Luna's nipples between the thumb and the index finger, pinching the nipples alternatively and Luna cried out, louder than she had done all evening.
It took some time and patience to get Luna over the edge, but when one managed it, it was one of the most beautiful and innocent sights, at least for Daphne, it was one she could watch all night and then all day.
Finally, Daphne moved her hands down, down from the breasts trailing down till she found the material covering her pussy. A little further south she went and gripped her thighs.
“Daph,” sighed Luna, barely any voice came out of her. Daphne's hands instantly trailed up and in a swift motion brought down her panties and off they went. Daphne captured Luna into another kiss, however, this one was short. For the moment she let go of her lips, she inserted one finger into Luna's pussy, between her folds and slid it slowly back and forth.
“Daph,” cried out Luna as she gripped Daphne tightly.
Daphne began circling her finger inside, grazing over the sweet spot as she did. The longer she went on, the heavier Luna's breaths got. And then all of a sudden, Luna felt empty. She arched herself up, wanting, yearning, needing to be touched, and Daphne obliged. This time with two fingers, she began another round of teasing.
Luna was dripping, her breathing was laboured, her moans were getting louder, and her whole body began to feel the tension getting built up. And just like that, all of that was gone.
“Daphne,” exclaimed Luna as their eyes met briefly. Daphne bent down once more, a few nibbles along the way, she finally came face to face with the treat of the evening. She wasted no time sliding her tongue inside the pussy.
Luna's loud moan got her going even more as she inserted 2 fingers while her tongue lashed back and forth around the nub.
“Come for me, baby,” whispered taking a fraction of a second to enjoy Luna's expression, and back she went to sweet pussy. Sucking and licking at the folds while she began pumping in and out with her fingers. Luna thrust her hips forward as Daphne continued feasting like a ravenous animal.
Daphne picked up the pace as Luna bucked her hips wildly, her fingers penetrating in and out rapidly, her mouth sucked deeper, licked faster and bit harder at the skin around.
“That's it,” exclaimed Daphne as she sensed Luna reaching the edge. Daphne dipped her tongue in and rubbed with her fingers and Luna screamed out in release as her orgasm exploded. Luna's knees gave way as her muscles flexed and she clamped down on Daphne's fingers inside her.
“Baby... that's it... that's it,” exclaimed Daphne soothingly as she helped Luna ride out her orgasm.
“You're gorgeous...” exclaimed Daphne as she gave a kiss to Luna's inner thigh, trailed up licking along the way, biting once more at Luna's nipples and then made her way to take Luna's lips into a deep kiss.
Daphne's hands roamed all over Luna's body and finally ended up with one hand holding her by her waist, the other squeezing her butt tightly. In a swift motion, she shoved her across to the bed and heaved her onto the bed. A moment later, she dove and landed beside Luna.
Luna's breathing had slowed down considerably. She had that look on her face. The one that said, “take me like that every time, all the time”. Daphne and Luna stared at each other, while a gentle smile spread across their faces. Luna dragged Daphne closer to her and began laying kisses across her face and neck. Without wasting any more time, she made light work of Daphne's bra and immediately moved down from her neck.
Daphne was much more vocal in expressing her pleasure and it showed from the moment Luna took her nipple in her mouth and squeezed the other. The room reverberated with Daphne's moans.
And then suddenly, Daphne's moans turned into a sharp gasp as Luna turned Daphne over in a swift motion and climbed on top of her. Luna bent down and started making a trail of kisses and licks, starting at the top, across the back of her neck, making a slow and sensual way down to Daphne's hoisted ass, perfectly positioned for the next assault.
Luna's hands, which had sandwiched themselves between the mattress and Daphne's breasts took a quick detour to where Luna wanted all her attention on, Daphne's ass and then, of course, her delicious pussy yearning for the touch. With a quick motion, Luna's right hand made its way to the only fabric on Daphne's body and rubbed, massaged Daphne's pussy through the thin material, and then proceeded to hoist her butt from underneath, while her other hand made quick work, tearing her panties off.
Daphne gasped and in a stunned response, began, “you did not...” but her words drowned in a loud moan as Luna dove at the butt cheeks and gave a sharp bite.
Daphne would have loved to see Luna's face at that moment, for she looked ravenous, ravenous for Daphne. The right hand stayed beneath Daphne's body and began a slow torment on her pussy, while her other hand accompanied by her mouth was busy biting, licking, squeezing, massaging, rubbing and pinching anything and everything that Luna laid eyes on.
“Luna,” gasped Daphne as the tension started building in her body.
Daphne was usually the one that took charge in their intimate moments, but when Luna inserted two fingers into her pussy with one hand, while slapping her ass hard with the other, even she could only surrender to the pain and pleasure.
All the action it had already endured along with a couple of more tight slaps and Daphne's butt cheek was redder than a tomato. Luna slowed down the torment on her pussy and slowly licked the reddened area on the butt cheek. The warm and wet licks were soothing and brought another set of moans from Daphne. Luna followed up the warm licks by blowing cool air on the bruised area.
“Luna... please,” begged Daphne, for the release was right there and her pussy needed some attention.
Luna happily obliged and turned Daphne over swiftly and enjoyed her first visual of Daphne's bare pussy for the night. Luna slowly made her way to Daphne's mouth and grabbed her in for a deep kiss, played around with her tongue and then slid her tongue down her throat. A few moments went by in the sweet torment and Luna finally let go of Daphne's mouth and began another downward journey.
She licked and kissed her way down, a few bruises around the neck were created to remember the night, and then bit and licked Daphne's nipple and finally reached the pièce de résistance.
Luna grabbed Daphne's butt cheeks making her wince in pain and pulled her closer, placing her legs over her shoulder, positioning her perfectly to be devoured.
“Luna... please,” gasped Daphne as the wait felt longer than an eternity.
This moment, this expression, these words, this image of Daphne's nude body aching to be touched and be tormented, like every other time they had each other's company would remain etched in Luna's head.
Luna tightened her grip on Daphne's reddened butt cheek, her other hand rolled her nipples and she finally dove at Daphne's gleaming pussy. One slight teasing lick was all it took and Daphne screamed out Luna's name. Luna began circling around the clit in a clockwise direction and then switched it up to a counter-clockwise direction and repeated them back and forth as Daphne's moans got louder. One finger went into the pussy and Daphne's gasped loudly. Luna immediately took out her finger and insert two instead driving Daphne crazy. All the while licking every cell around her clit as possible with the tip of her tongue.
Luna kept her fingers rubbing Daphne's folds slowly and occasionally increasing the pace. She then began slowly stroking Daphne's entrance with the flat surface of her tongue, taking 1 big lick after another. Luna began pumping her fingers in and out of Daphne, 1 finger, then there were 2 and then there were 3 and then there were... none. Luna stopped everything she did. Every little thing Luna did, brought Daphne to the edge. And on every one of those occasions, like a professional music artist with the instrument of their choice, she played Daphne's body like a professional. Increasing the pace to bring her close and slowing down to build up the ache, a few pinches and bites to indulge in the pain and Daphne's disapproval at being denied what she wanted, and the cycle continued.
Watching Daphne surrender control gave her a high she could hardly describe. But Luna wasn't a monster. She began another round of feasting on Daphne's pussy while her fingers began working their magic again. But this time, Daphne's moans, whimpers and winces earned their reward as Luna let her over the edge. Daphne's body shook as she rode the orgasm, while Luna sucked her dry.
The ladies kissed and snuggled each other as they slept through the night in each other's arms. The following morning, however, Daphne Greengrass found herself waking up to an empty bed and a small note.
“See you soon,” it said and there was a small heart symbol that accompanied it.
Something told Daphne that “soon” really meant, “in some months, years or maybe never again”
She giggled at the note and lay back flat on the bed as she relived every moment from the night before.