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Sweat was prickling on her forehead, mouth falling open into a moan as Zelda pushed her breast further into Lilith’s mouth. The eager sucks on her hard nipple were drawing several “ ahs ” and “ ohs ” from her as she held her wife’s head closer to her chest, a gentle encouragement.
With the feeling of Zelda on top of her, Lilith wanted to be buried in all that was her until she could do nothing but feel, hear, see, smell, and taste her wife’s desire. And there was undoubtedly a lot of that, given that their little devil hadn’t properly allowed them to enjoy one another in a frustratingly long time.
Tonight was the first night they weren’t too tired from running after Ashen, and the girl had just fallen asleep so that they had wasted no time mounting each other. It was awfully hot, unbearably even. A heat wave had hit Greendale this summer, but they couldn’t care less. They were about to be drenched in each other’s body fluids anyway.
And Lilith couldn’t wait .
She glanced up at Zelda supporting herself on the headboard, eyes screwed shut as Lilith nibbled on the stiff peak. The sight was tugging low in her belly; she needed to get Zelda out of that dress. Currently, it was only unzipped halfway and pushed down to expose a black bra holding the spilling milky flesh.
Her hands roamed Zelda‘s back, feeling the muscles there tense and release every time she arched into her mouth. The red curls came to tickle her face when Zelda‘s head bowed to kiss the crown of Lilith‘s hair, cradling her flush against her chest. Her nose was deep in Zelda‘s softness, turning and nuzzling to give every inch of her breasts some attention while her mouth kissed and sucked over them, making Zelda‘s stomach flutter with arousal.
She pushed her stocking-clad knee against Lilith‘s crotch, and Lilith jolted with need, letting out a desperate whine around Zelda‘s nipple. It woke the primal urge within her, making her want to tear Zelda‘s clothes off and fuck her hard, but Zelda loved her clothes more than she did her (a little dramatic perhaps, but Lilith got jealous easily).
Positively grunting with her mouth full of breast, tongue swirling around Zelda’s areola, Lilith found herself quite distracted. That was until Ashen appeared in the door with her plushie in tow, rubbing her eyes.
“Mama? Did you not eat up your dinner?” the girl said, confused and tired.
Lilith stopped in the middle of what she was doing, Zelda’s nipple still in her mouth as she glanced up at Zelda for help. Zelda’s eyes had shot open too and she was staring down, then to Ashen.
Swallowing hard, she took her breast out of Lilith’s mouth and tucked it back into the bra cup, then cleared her throat.
“Um, no… she… didn’t,” Zelda improvised, completely unprepared for this moment.
Nodding, Ashen waddled towards them. “I can’t sleep hungry either…”
Zelda and Lilith shared a look, trying not to laugh. Biting her lip, Lilith welcomed Ashen in her arms and hugged her close.
“What’s the matter, darling?” Zelda inquired, wanting to get back to ‘feeding’ Lilith quickly. Her cheeks were still in full blush, chest heaving, feeling her sensitive nipple poke into the bra and her stocking sticky at the knee.
“I waked up and it was scary…” Ashen explained shyly, holding her plush dog up to her face to hide.
Lilith let her fingers run through her daughter’s hair in a soothing motion. “I see… Would you like Vinegar Tom to sleep with you?”
Upon Ashen’s nod, Zelda suggested, “Alright then. Shall I bring you to bed?”
Ashen gave a kiss to Lilith’s cheek and whispered, “Boobies are for babies, Mama.”
Attempting one of her famous winks, Ashen took Zelda’s hand and they walked back to her room, leaving Lilith chuckling at her child. On the way, Zelda whistled for Vinnie T and he came trotting after them, a little sleepy himself.
Left waiting and utterly aroused, Lilith had to find a way to pass the time until Zelda would return and she could bend her over the next best surface. Her mind went all sorts of places, not making it easier.
She let herself drop back on the bed, arms spread and legs dangling from the edge. The air was dense and hot and she had to fan herself. While Lilith was dealing better with the heat than Zelda was — due to her hellish origin — she still found it uncomfortable these days. It might have to do with her aging...
Looking at the ceiling, all she could think about was the feeling of Zelda’s perfect, big nipple between her lips. The sound of her gasps, the hardness she bit on, making her cry out, her fat ass. She’d never say that to Zelda, knowing about her insecurities, but damn that ass…
She bit her bottom lip, a shiver down her spine to end in a throb between her legs. Her legs came up, meeting at the knees to press together. It was unbearable. Letting a hand run down her throat and to her chest, Lilith felt her own heat, the thumping of her heart with every image of Zelda’s pink, glistening flesh in her mind.
Lilith groaned in frustration. She wanted sex. Sensual, uninterrupted, ecstatic sex with her wife. Everything was ready: candles burning, fresh sheets, new toys, and a pussy dripping at the thought of her. The only thing missing was Zelda.
And Lilith was close to tears with how painfully aroused she was. What if—
Her hand wandered further south, over her curves, her stomach to the hem of her dress .
It wouldn’t hurt to—
She pulled the dress up and snaked her hand underneath, stroking along her inner thigh to where the heat was radiating from .
Just to get ready for Zelda —
Her fingers danced over damp underwear before sliding underneath, just briefly to test the waters, and back with a whine.
All wet and waiting, just for her…
She tugged the lace down her thighs, taking them off, letting them spin around her index finger and then fly to the other side of the room. She could already smell herself, burning to be touched by Zelda’s skilled fingers. Maybe she could… Just to check…
Her hand disappeared between her thighs again, trying to work around and not touch directly. She felt her labia growing hotter and fuller, gliding her fingers over it on both sides. It would be so easy to slide in between…
No. She would wait for Zelda.
Lilith dropped her head back, cheeks burning, and buried herself in the sheets, winding with desire. When would Zelda finally return? She was taking ages! Meanwhile, Lilith’s mind kept playing cruel tricks on her, showing her Zelda in every position they’d done or that she wanted her in.
Zelda on her knees, ass up in the air. Zelda tied up and spread. Zelda on her face, dripping into her mouth.
The tips of her fingers started to tingle with arousal, and she palmed her own breast through the dress, letting out a moan, lowkey wanting Zelda to hear her call and come take care of her.
When her sex started throbbing and clenching non-stop, Lilith had to do something. She trailed her fingers down and spread her folds, exposing her clitoris to the hot air of the room. She was so sensitive and reactive that even the simple gesture made her shiver.
Tentatively, she moved her middle finger between them, touching her clit just faintly. Lilith moaned again, wanting to press down so bad, rub herself hard and fast just to get some relief. She needed Zelda now, desperately. Just the thought of her was enough to have her feel arousal trickle down onto the sheets, and she whimpered.
Legs trembling mercilessly, Lilith plunged a single finger into herself and let out a groan. No — it wasn’t her. It was Zelda standing in the doorway, eyes lustrous and lips parted at what Lilith was presenting to her.
“What a sight…” Zelda purred, setting into motion.
With a yip, Lilith quickly removed the finger, pretending she hadn’t done the obvious without Zelda being present. She met Zelda’s eyes, and pleaded for her to come and continue what she’d started. Just then, Lilith noticed Zelda was carrying a bowl and a bag of ice cubes that she set down next to the bed as she climbed on it right between Lilith’s legs.
Setting the bowl on the mattress next to them, Zelda pushed Lilith’s knees apart, causing her to inhale sharply while Zelda laid onto her stomach, grabbed her thighs, and licked her flat up, all in one swift and firm motion. Lilith’s hips were bucking and wriggling into her face but Zelda dropped them and sat up, leaving Lilith writhing.
Panting as she came up on her forearms, Lilith felt her own breath hot on her heaving chest as she stared at Zelda in disbelief at how she could just abandon her like that, after the torturous wait.
“ I dare you ,” she hissed between gritted teeth.
Smug as she was, Zelda only cocked an eyebrow and reached for the bowl, fishing for something that turned out to be a cube of watermelon. All Lilith could do was watch with prickling skin how Zelda audibly sucked at the fruit and then let it slide into her mouth. It was offensive, outrageous in the most erotic way and Lilith growled at her with narrow eyes and bared teeth, pushing herself up to catch Zelda’s wrist before she could fetch another piece.
“Let’s stop this… right here,” she murmured, dragging her nose up Zelda’s neck.
Feeling Zelda’s jaw move as she smirked, her response was no surprise. “But I like it.”
Lilith took the gold ornate bowl and put it down between their knees before driving her incisors into Zelda’s bottom lip, drawing a surprised whine from her, and tugged until Zelda would engage. A hand came around her back and unzipped the dress while their mouths were busy arguing. Their noses bumped together a couple of times during their messy kissing that really only served to cover up how they were tearing each other’s clothes off as if they’d turn to dust by dawn.
Tugging the bra straps from Zelda’s shoulders and unclasping it in the back, Lilith ripped the bra down to her waist until the straps caught in Zelda’s arm bends. Shaking it off, Zelda moaned and pushed Lilith on her back, square across the bed, to kiss a cross of hickeys on her sternum and collarbones.
Meanwhile she worked on getting out of her pencil skirt, eventually tossing it aside together with Lilith’s dress. Left with only garter belt and stockings minus underwear and bra, Zelda towered over Lilith in all her glory… But Lilith felt a change of perspective was needed.
Taking advantage of Zelda having to wipe her forehead off the sweat, Lilith caught her on her hips and switched them around, pinning Zelda to the mattress where her hair spilled into a fiery halo. Lilith brought her red nails up to Zelda’s cheek and slowly ran it along the bone, intensely fixing on Zelda’s eyes, trying to make her nervous.
It was this kind of moment that reminded them both of why they had never been able to keep their hands off each other in the beginning. The electricity circulating between them — through the air between their gazes from far away, right now from Zelda’s cheek running up Lilith’s finger, hand, arm into her heart — it just didn’t compare to anything else.
If anything, the pregnancy had made Lilith only want Zelda’s body more. The way her breasts had changed, the way her stomach felt. Sometimes it made her want to cry at how divine Zelda was.
She held Zelda’s chin, tilting it up as she straddled her waist and feeling her wife swallow as she trailed her other hand down the side of her ribcage. Zelda’s naked body underneath her, burning skin at her fingertips, a grasp on her desire — everything belonged to Lilith, and she’d never thought she’d possess these riches one day.
“Like what you see?” Zelda breathed, a little unsteady.
Giving her a wink, Lilith took Zelda’s hand and guided it to the apex of her thighs to make her feel for herself. The expression on her face shifted into pure pleasure as her fingers explored the slick folds, stroking here and there. Lilith squeezed her thighs around Zelda’s waist at the sensation, letting out a thigh.
“Do you want me to stop?”
Lilith’s moan transitioned into vehement refute, “ Mhh… No.”
“Really?” Zelda teased, decreasing the play of her fingertips on Lilith’s clit.
Moistening her lips, Lilith bent a little to appear more dominant. “Are you trying to top me from the bottom?”
“Maybe…” Zelda grinned, only turned on by Lilith’s behaviour.
“Why, we can’t have that,” Lilith considered and didn’t register quickly enough how Zelda withdrew her hand and went on to propose, “Why don’t we make a deal: You will kill two birds with one stone and eat that refreshing watermelon right off me and then I will personally introduce you to my most recent acquisition…”
“No, you go first!” Lilith argued, too wound up to wait any minute longer.
Distracted by Lilith’s mindless toying with her nipple, Zelda pushed, “We do it as I suggested, take it or leave it.”
“But Zel- da ! What if I come while eating you out? You know what your pussy does to me!”
Chuckling hard at her wife’s pouting, Zelda shrugged, “All the better.”
Resisting the urge to affectionately slap her, Lilith leaned down to kiss Zelda sloppily, trying to reassert herself at least a bit. She kissed around to her cheek and jawline, then to her neck, sucking like an overly affectionate vampire. Zelda’s hands were in her hair, pushing her downwards steadily.
Not as unaffected as she pretended, huh?
The prospect of getting her own needs met soon spurred Lilith on — The faster she could get Zelda off, the faster she’d get to ride her fingers. Though, she couldn’t resist pressing a couple of kisses into Zelda’s soft breasts to show her appreciation of them.
The best part about going down on Zelda was feeling her relax more and more, all that tension stored throughout the day leaving her body under Lilith’s affection. Reaching her stomach, Lilith kissed a circle around her belly button and then to her pubic mound.
Feeling the quiver against her lips, Lilith hovered for a moment to return the favour of malicious teasing. She breathed some hot air onto Zelda’s sex and then retracted to retrieve the bowl. Taking a handful of the dripping fruit, Lilith added it to the enticing painting that was Zelda’s blushed labia, open and bare.
Placing it on her pubic mound where she had just left her faint kisses, Lilith took a moment to watch the juice run down Zelda’s slit and into the creases between her sex and thighs. Zelda let out a guttural moan when one thick cube ran over her swollen clit.
“ Lilith, do something, please,” she now begged, all self-control gone.
“Patienc-“
“-I don’t have that and you know it!”
“Naughty girl,” Lilith tutted, having mercy and descending her mouth onto Zelda’s sex.
“Ah… Oh … Hecate, yes!” Zelda gasped, feeling Lilith swirl her tongue around her clit, then picking some watermelon up with her teeth and dragging it across her folds. The coldness of the fruit was a strong contrast to the burning heat plaguing her these days, enhancing the stimulation even more.
“ Mhh .”
Eyes closed with her head turning in the pillow with every lick Lilith gave, Zelda was lost in the throes of pleasure. Without noticing, her hand grabbed aimlessly until Lilith picked it up and squeezed it in hers as she was eating Zelda out with ardour.
“Oh, fuck!” Zelda panted, “Just like that! Keep going- uh !”
Caught by her thighs, Lilith was encouraged to keep up her good work and dipped her tongue lower, into Zelda’s entrance, earning a high whimper. She developed a rhythm of thrusting into her, letting her tongue glide up flat over her clit to pick up some watermelon, and return down.
“You hellborn goddess!” Zelda half-cursed half-praised, arching up into Lilith’s mouth.
The taste of Zelda’s arousal mingled with the sweet fruit into something sense-occluding, heavenly , and Lilith couldn’t get enough of it. She wanted to drown herself in Zelda’s pussy, inhale that intoxicating smell of her wife.
It had been too long, clearly, and it was showing .
Stroking Zelda’s knuckles, Lilith sped up and used her nose to rub Zelda’s clit as she licked around and into her entrance, arousal coating her whole face at this point. By the way Zelda was squirming and trembling against her, she was about to come. Lilith stopped abruptly, making Zelda cry out from the absence and shoot her eyes open.
Lilith could see her clit throbbing, her entrance twitching and her desperate stare locking with hers.
“Come on, pretty girl. You can do it. Finish yourself,” Lilith encouraged, giving Zelda a sensual look. Making sure Zelda’s eyes were on her, she licked her lips with deliberately slow movements, then lifted her fingers and made a beckoning motion with two that Zelda definitely associated something else with.
“Come, darling.”
“That-“ Zelda gulped, then sighed and squeezed her eyes, “not the- oh -oh-ohhh!”
“You’re so beautiful when you come…” Lilith purred as she watched Zelda’s features contort with her orgasm, some arousal spilling out between her legs.
While she was still in the aftershocks, Lilith put her fingers back on her and stroked a little more to help her through. She was tempted to get her off a second time but then she figured it was her turn first so she gradually decreased the pressure and then moved forward to kiss Zelda’s neck some more.
Their limbs tangled as their nude bodies were moving together, feeling each other close. However, Lilith was still awfully aroused and needed relief soon or she would combust not only because of the heatwave. Seeming to have picked up on that, Zelda took a nipple into her mouth and started sucking.
“Do you really think I need more teasing?” Lilith said, dripping with sarcasm.
“You’re absolutely right,” Zelda agreed and got up, bringing Lilith into an upright position on her lap.
Sneaking a hand away to retrieve the bag of ice cubes, Zelda purred, “You know… There are one or two things I happen to be rather untamed for…”
Wriggling excitedly on Zelda’s lap, Lilith inquired, “And what would that be, Mrs Spellman?”
“Mh…” Zelda gave a smug look. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
She caught the plastic bag between her front teeth, visible to Lilith, and looked straight into her eyes as she ripped the bag open. Lilith’s heart skipped a beat and she felt a fresh gush of wetness trickle into her wife’s lap. Zelda only smirked and took a single ice cube out.
Distracting Lilith by playing with her hair, teasing with her eyes, Zelda caught her by surprise when she let the ice slide over her clavicle.
“Oh!” Lilith gasped, feeling goosebumps shiver where Zelda left a cold trail.
“How’s that?”
“Very nice,” Lilith confirmed, getting used to the sensual refreshment as Zelda let it run down between her breasts.
“Can you-?”
“Mh… sure,” Zelda rasped, catching Lilith’s lip as she glided the ice cube lightly over her hard nipple.
“ Oh yes…” Lilith moaned into her mouth, rocking on Zelda’s thigh.
The more worked up Lilith got, the faster the ice cubes were melting on her skin as Zelda had her fun playing with them on her wife’s nipples as well as her neck. Lilith seemed to enjoy her little idea more than she had anticipated, but Zelda would gladly indulge her wife.
“ Mh -more Zelda,” Lilith demanded, eyes closed as she leaned into the feeling of the water running down her body.
“My pleasure…”
Taking a fresh cube, Zelda started as usual on Lilith’s sharp clavicle but quickly made her way down her stomach, just so that she could press the jarringly cold piece on her clit before it would’ve dissolved into water. Lilith hissed at the strong stimulation—
“Too much?” Zelda asked, searching Lilith’s features, a little concerned if she’d overshot the mark.
“No. No . Just right,” Lilith assured, clawing at Zelda’s shoulder to balance out her violently shaking thighs.
Smiling at her wife’s neediness, Zelda pulled her closer and stroked her back while starting to massage her clit in slow, firm circles. Lilith pressed her pelvis forward, face hiding in Zelda’s shoulder and relaxing. The shaking of her thighs resolved into gentle thrusts; the whimpers turned into soft hums as she let Zelda play with her, knowing her wife would always give her what she needed.
“Zelda,” she mumbled into her shoulder, arms tight around her back as Zelda stopped the circles to press down and make her quiver. “Ah-ha-I love you-uh,” she stammered, squeezing her thighs shut to trap Zelda’s hand where she needed it.
“I love you too, my Queen.” Zelda smirked and reached with her other hand underneath the pillow behind her to pull out her surprise. “Be a dear and sit back.”
With Zelda giving her that look, Lilith was more than eager to follow her orders and reclined onto her elbows. After briefly thinking, she opened her legs wide so Zelda could see the mess she’d turned her into. Liltih was so aroused that a single, precise touch could get her off. But she knew Zelda wanted to toy with her some more and wouldn’t press that specific button just yet.
“I can smell you from over here,” Zelda commented, voice thick with arousal as she didn’t dare look at what Lilith was presenting to her. “I might have to do something about that, what do you think?”
Lilith closed her eyes and let the words caress her hot ears. “Y-yes please.”
Having her back turned to Lilith, she couldn’t see what Zelda was up to. Her sex was demanding attention, rocking on the already ruined sheets until Zelda finally turned aorund, holding a phallus-shaped crystal in her hands.
Yes, in both her hands — it must be that heavy, certainly big enough.
Lilith drew in a sharp breath through her nose, eyes growing wide at the item in Zelda’s hands.
“Yes. Yes, I want that,” she beamed, lips parted.
Chuckling, Zelda moved between Lilith’s legs and ran a hand down her side while stealing another kiss from her wet lips. With Zelda’s tongue in her mouth, she could feel the round tip of the crystal hover and nudge against her entrance, and sighed.
“How much do you want me to shove this inside you?” Zelda asked, Lilith’s bottom lip between her teeth.
Lilith whined and pushed her hips up to meet the toy, showing Zelda just how eager she was. “As much as I want your tit in my mouth,” she answered and grasped for said breast, closing her lips around Zelda’s nipple.
With Zelda groaning, Lilith felt the cool, smooth roundness press up against her vulva, drawing through her more than wet folds until she thought she might explode. But Zelda had mercy and finally — finally — let it glide in. Lilith felt the cold heaviness fill her bit by bit, drawing a pleased sigh from her that was muffled by Zelda’s breast.
Zelda didn’t go all the way in yet, wanting to savor the sight of Lilith’s face while being penetrated by her. Fighting against the heaviness of her eyelids, Zelda took in her wife as she pushed further and further. Slow enough for Lilith to adapt, hard enough to make her feel every inch of it.
Lilith groaned around her nipple and pushed herself further onto the crystal. “Ohhh yes.” And it went all the way in. “Mh.”
“You truly want it all, don’t you?” Zelda purred into Lilith’s hair as she started moving the phallus in and out, in the rhythm of Lilith’s sucks on her breast.
“ Ah -lways,” Lilith confirmed, releasing Zelda’s nipple and biting her lip when Zelda picked up speed.
Eyes narrowing seductively, Zelda made sure to tower over Lilith, radiating dominance. She knew the effect it had, could see it in the way Lilith’s breaths came out staggered.
Oh , Zelda wanted to suck the air out of her lungs just to get a taste of her magnificence.
Instead, she fucked her harder.
Lilith cried out, surprised at the sudden roughness but visibly enjoying it. Zelda’s hand was moving fast, shoving the crystal all the way in and drawing it out and smooth motion. Its surface was slickened with Lilith’s arousal, helping ease into all her depth.
With every thrust, Lilith could feel Zelda’s fingertips hitting her inner labia around the crystal, making her clench only harder. “Fuck,” she moaned, drawing it out. There was no way she’d last long with this, especially if Zelda—
“Oh my—“ she panted, unable to form a single word as Zelda touched her clit with the other hand. Her mouth was on her cheek, kissing up to her ear, breasts brushing hers, both hands working hard on getting her off and all Lilith could do was succumb to their joined lust.
“Relax, darling,” Zelda crooned, placing a series of quick pecks all over the side of Lilith’s face as she drove the crystal shaft into her in a relentless rhythm.
Lilith didn’t know when Zelda had reached for it, only that the sensation of another melting ice cube on her clitoris brought on the hardest climax of her life — or at least it felt that way after the long, involuntary abstinence.
She arched into Zelda, sheets crumpling in her fists as she felt her own fullness through the clenching of her muscles around the smooth quartz. Zelda kept stroking her steadily, helping her enjoy every last bit of pleasure rippling through her.
“Such a Queen—” Zelda hushed into her ear, nuzzling her cheek with her nose, “— so majestic...”
Lilith hummed at the words, their sweetness tugging at the corners of her mouth. She just hugged Zelda, pulled her close, and buried her face in the crook of her neck. She loved that woman, so much. All this happiness, this family, this life — it was all thanks to her wonderful wife.
“I love you, I love you, I love you!” Lilith murmured against Zelda’s dampened skin.
“You only say that because I fuck you good,” Zelda teased, running her fingers through her wife’s hair and along her striking jawline.
“You fuck me so good…” Lilith repeated hazily, missing the point of the remark.
“Don’t you fall asleep, I’m not done with you!” Zelda warned, chuckling as she rolled onto her back to escape their bodies’ heat for a moment.
The sweat was forming pearls on her forehead, having excreted herself with the fucking she’d given her wife. Well, she’d always been ambitious; anything she started she’d do properly — and that included her bed activities.
Lilith chuckled too, keeping her eyes closed and enjoying the bliss the pleasure had left behind. “We’re not teenagers anymore Zelda. You just don’t want to admit we’re getting old…”
“Maybe…” Zelda sighed, fingers fumbling to entwine with Lilith’s. She found them and brought them to her lips, kissing the knuckles. “What about a nice, cool bath?”
“With the new shower head we got?”
“Mh-hm,” Zelda confirmed, smirking. She’d known exactly why Lilith had insisted on getting one.
It didn’t take any more persuasion to get Lilith to move. In fact, she was the first to run to the bathroom, nude as she was. Zelda loved this playfulness that had started to come out bit by bit since they had first gotten together. It was a reminder of their shared healing.
Following her wife, Zelda was just in time to watch the candles light up with a lazy wave of Lilith’s hand, soaking the bathroom in a warm, flickering light. The lighting made her slender wife look irresistible (not that Zelda could resist her anyway). She came up behind her to put her arms around Lilith’s waist, hands joined on her soft tummy.
“What’s gotten you all cuddly?” Lilith quipped.
“You, Madam Spellman,” Zelda simply replied, enjoying the embrace a little longer with the noise of the water running in the background.
“Now, who’s getting in first?”
“The one who’s asking.”
Rolling her eyes with affection, she moved closer to the tub and took the hand Zelda was kindly offering for stability. Lifting one leg over the edge first, she slowly lowered her foot into the water and shivered.
“Uh-um, that’s… cold,” she commented, appearing as if she didn’t want to go in after all.
“Backing out, huh?” Zelda huffed, swiftly shoving her arm under Lilith’s knees and back to drop her in.
“Hey!” Lilith screeched, chest-deep in the freezing water while Zelda only laughed. “Just you wait!” she pouted.
Completely laid back, Zelda stepped into the other side of the tub, facing Lilith. She sat down and angled her legs as if the coldness of the water didn’t faze her at all. Stretching her arms out on the edges of the tub, she raised an eyebrow at her wife.
“Show-off,” Lilith scoffed, crossing her arms to shield herself from the low temperature.
Nose high, Zelda advised, “Embrace it.”
Both started laughing then, and blew a kiss into the air. Slowly getting used to the coldness (or maybe it was the water heating up), Lilith relaxed back and closed her eyes again.
Zelda watched her with adoration, feeling an almost foreign happiness deep inside her chest. Ashen was her and Lilith’s world and she wouldn’t change that for anything but she did regret in this moment not having made enough time for their marriage. Their life had had its lows in the past few years and they’d somehow forgotten about the joys of proper, indulgent sex.
She smirked, hearing a snore coming from Lilith, whose chin had dropped to her chest. Well, it seemed she’d have to think of a way to wake her up…
Zelda pulled the plug from the middle of the tub and set it aside, then leaned back as the water started to drain slowly. She ran her hand from her shoulder over her clavicles and down the middle of her chest only to end up cupping her own breast. Letting out a pronounced hum, she started kneading it while slipping the other hand down between her legs to play with herself.
Her sighs and moans grew louder as time went on, and she made sure to make it an unmistakable show. The water was down to her calves by now, exposing her aching flesh to the air, and Lilith stirred like a sleeping dog smelling treats.
Zelda moaned louder and watched Lilith’s nostrils flare, eyes fluttering open to the image of her wife fucking herself right across from her. Noticing her audience, Zelda added a third finger and sped up, thumb rolling over her clit, making herself whine.
“Stop,” Lilith demanded, and Zelda obeyed instantly, keeping their eyes locked with a sexual intensity that would remain unmet for a long time. Her chest was moving rapidly, cheeks flushed, lip quivering with lust.
Her eyes didn’t let go of Lilith as she turned to get the shower head, immediately turning it on full strength in a narrow spurt. A wicked grin later, Zelda felt it hitting her clit full on and flinched, fingers still buried inside herself.
“Tha— strong ,” she pushed out with a breath, bending forward to escape the steady force of the water but to no avail, Lilith followed.
“That’s for starting without me.”
“Please, not so- uh !” Zelda’s legs twitched, pelvis jerking from the strong stimulation but in the narrow tub, there was nowhere she could move. Her clit was throbbing with a dull ache while her pussy was clenching around her fingers.
“Go on, ride them,” Liltih’s encouraged, one arm lazily on the edge of the tub while the other was directing the stream of the powerful device.
Squeezing her eyes shut, Zelda gripped the edge of the tub as well, as leverage. Slowly, she started moving over her fingers, rocking back and forth so that the stream was now brushing over her clit rhythmically. She was going to come so fast it would be embarrassing, Zelda knew that very well, but she’d grant Lilith her fun. After all, she’d brought it upon herself.
“Oh-oh, yes, yes ,” she hissed, grinding down on her fingers as she felt herself about to orgasm.
Unable to stand her wife getting off on anything other than her, Lilith dropped the shower head and lunged forward to get her hands on Zelda’s clit, one finger sliding in to join the others. Zelda’s eyes widened at the stretch, her expression priceless as she came right away, urgently grabbing Lilith’s upper arm to hold herself as her body was convulsing.
They couldn’t tell who moaned louder; Zelda at the unexpected intrusion or Lilith at the ecstatic feeling of her wife coming apart. However, their mouths found each other, indulging in a decadent kiss that left them breathless.
Hand in the nape of Lilith’s neck, Zelda broke the kiss and looked into Lilith’s eyes. She let a few seconds pass before growling, “I’m going to make you writhe on my strap.”
“ Mama! Mommy! ” It called from behind the door and they simultaneously rolled their eyes and chuckled.