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Dendra felt her back press up against the wall. Tulip had invited her into her bedroom, but the bed was all the way over there...
Tulip was eager. The most eager that Dendra had ever seen her. Tulip had never been someone that was afraid of taking what she wanted, but she hadn't so much as said a word to Dendra since the moment that the two of them entered the room together. Instead, she had pressed Dendra right up against the wall, and was now tracing her fingers over the instructor's shoulder. Wearing only a tank top and some shorts, Dendra was as on-display as she could have been for Tulip, with the latter's fetishes kept-in-mind.
Moving a hand down to grasp onto Dendra's hand, Tulip rose that hand up, way up above Dendra's head. Catching onto what was being asked of her, Dendra moved her hand aside and placed it against her head, keeping it stretched in a way that exposed the innermost portion of her armpit. As Tulip looked over, she noticed the look on Dendra's face—a confused look, somewhere between interest and fear. She gave a sympathetic glance for a moment and then leaned up to give her girlfriend a quick peck on the lips.
Wordlessly, then, she leaned in to nuzzle her nose against the exposed armpit. Dendra had jogged her way up to Alfornada, and was incredibly sweaty as a result. At one point in their relationship, Dendra would have been embarrassed about that, but she knew what her girlfriend liked, so the shower that she would have otherwise insisted on taking before they got busy had been skipped entirely. Tulip appreciated it, and although a voice somewhere in the back of her head had told her that she needed to reassure Dendra that there was nothing to worry about, but the moment that Dendra's scent burned into her senses, there was nothing that she could do to not get lost in it. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a soft groan, her nose finding a more secure place deep in the armpit before she pulled back and shook her head.
"Wow, you're really going hard in there," Dendra commented, right as Tulip got done snorting deep some of her scent. Tulip gave her a look that Dendra didn't quite understand, and then she went right back in there, only her tongue was free this time. She pressed it against the deepest part, then licked up and down again. Stubbled hair made the experience somewhat unpleasant-feeling for Tulip, but that only added to how depraved she felt for doing it. Between her legs, she was as aroused as could be.
It became clear quickly that either Tulip's desire was never-ending, or she intended to spend as much time there as was needed to lap the entire armpit clean of sweat. Its salty taste was something that she couldn't get enough of, and she kept on moving her fingers up and down to hold the arm in different places so that she could be sure that her tongue was reaching every single nook and cranny. She swallowed down each time her tongue felt too thick with sweat for her to be able to clean any further, and by the time that she was finished, her saliva even tasted of sweat.
"Nngh..." Tulip moaned, giving herself one last deep whiff of Dendra's pits before she pulled away again. Anyone else would have looked embarrassed after having sunk so deep into arousal, but not Tulip. No, Tulip looked overjoyed. Her irises might as well have been hearts for how much deep lust and love were in the gaze that she gave Dendra after that, and she soon reached aside to grab onto the tank top at Dendra's chest before pulling her down for a deep kiss.
Evidently, Dendra didn't mind sampling a taste of herself, because she soon thrust her tongue into Tulip's mouth and took control of the kiss. Her hands rose up to grab onto Tulip's arms and the girl of smaller frame dropped her hands from Dendra's tank top. She was led back to the bed step by step, and then landed on it with a sudden drop when Dendra pushed her back from the kiss, a look of lust in her own eyes. Remaining clothes were peeled off in a desperate hurry, but neither woman let their gaze move from the other's face for very long.
"Can you tell that I've missed you?" Tulip finally asked, breaking the relative silence.
"Let's fix that," Dendra replied in a husky tone, and then dropped onto the bed with their girlfriend, only for them to spend the remainder of the evening rocking the bed and making all sorts of messes for them to clean up in the morning.