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Kinkalot Prompt: 69
Bingo Prompt: Gwen/Morgana
After splitting up with her ex, Gwen had gone through the various stages of a breakup. She had a few casual flings, cried on the shoulder of her best friend, watched silly rom-coms over and over and ate at least five tubs of ice cream. It was only when that best friend, Merlin, had encouraged her, that Gwen had even thought of downloading a dating app. She scrolled through a few profiles, received way too many unsolicited dick pics and then Merlin had made a second suggestion.
A women’s only dating app.
Initially, Gwen was nervous but after looking at only three profiles, she was convinced. The women on there were gorgeous and not one of them sent her rude pictures or cheesy opening lines. Sure there were some hit and miss conversations but then she popped up. The woman of Gwen’s dreams.
Silky smooth pale skin, long dark hair. Killer red lipstick in every picture and a look in her eyes that said she meant business. So of course, when this woman asked Gwen on a date, Gwen immediately said yes.
And here they were, at the fanciest restaurant in town. One that Gwen had walked past numerous times but never even dreamed about going in. The prices were extortionate and well out of Gwen’s budget. But her date said the meal was on her, something about knowing the owner and that she could get a discount. And who was Gwen to refuse such an offer?
As the night came to a close, Gwen was a few wines in and felt more confident in herself than she had in a long time. And maybe that was why she said yes to going home with Morgana. Gwen had never done this before. She was usually a kiss on cheek and a thanks for dinner on the first date kind of girl. But everything about this evening was something Gwen hadn’t done before so why stop now.
A sleek black car pulled up outside of the restaurant which didn’t particularly look like a taxi but Morgana hopped in first and Gwen followed quickly afterwards. She had a smile on her face, those plump red lips simply screaming out for Gwen.
They arrived at Morgana’s townhouse and before Gwen even had a chance to comment on how amazing it all was, she was being pushed up against the wall. Morgana’s hands were strong on her waist and her lips tasted even better than they looked. Gwen gave into the sensation instantly, allowing her hands to cup Morgana’s face and hold her in place as their tongues twisted against each other.
The kiss was dizzying and intense and Gwen quickly became flustered with all the excitement. She pulled back her face as much as she could to find Morgana smiling at her, a wicked glint in her eye.
“I… I don’t normally do this.” Gwen managed between heavy breaths.
“I know, darling. But isn’t it fun?”
Morgana winked and began to walk backwards, extending out a hand to Gwen. Gwen swallowed hard, kicked off her heels and took Morgana’s hand. She was led through to an even more impressive room; Morgana’s bedroom, which was decorated in a mixture of red, gold and black. Morgana shut the door behind them and led Gwen to the bed, a large king-sized, four poster with black silk sheets.
“If you want to stop, darling, just say so.” Morgana’s intense look fell for a moment and Gwen was confronted with something much sweeter. But she shook her head and swallowed her nerves.
“I want you.” Gwen whispered, walking backwards until she fell down onto the bed, bringing Morgana with her.
The women giggled as they fell but Gwen’s mouth was quickly put back to other uses as Morgana kissed her fiercely once again. The atmosphere was charged with energy and Morgana began to pull at Gwen’s dress, tugging at the fabric until Gwen’s shoulders were bare. Then, drawing the material further down, more of Gwen’s soft skin was revealed and she shivered under Morgana’s touch.
Morgana’s fingers worked swiftly and soon enough, Gwen was laying against the black silk in just her underwear. She felt exposed and on display as Morgana stepped back and looked over her on the bed, eyes roaming across Gwen’s body hungrily.
“Beautiful.” Morgana said simply, no hesitation or pretences.
And then Gwen gasped loudly as Morgana fell to her knees and wasted no time in pulling at her underwear. She ghosted a breath over Gwen’s cunt and took a deep breath, as if she were savouring every moment. Gwen had never had someone treat her body this way but she could definitely get used to it. Especially when Morgana rubbed a few fingers over her clit with such care and precision.
Gwen writhed and moaned on the bed, giving into the sweet pleasure that washed over her body as Morgana continued on. She touched and massaged and used her hands in ways that had Gwen seeing stars. Her first orgasm came as a shock and Gwen took deep breaths to come down from the high, her eyes clenched shut. When she opened them again, Morgana was standing up pulling her own dress off revealing black lacy underwear.
“You’re doing so well, darling.” Morgana began, climbing onto the bed to straddled Gwen. They shared another kiss and Gwen let her hands roam over the lace, amazed at how one woman could be so beautiful. “Now… I want you to sit on my face, sweetheart.”
The statement made Gwen blush but she nodded eagerly but then an idea came to her. She allowed herself to be pulled into position but as she settled her cunt over Morgana’s face, Gwen leant forward and licked over Morgana’s pussy.
Morgana let out a tiny yelp of surprise and then hummed against Gwen’s wet entrance, pushing her tongue up and licking over her folds. Gwen gave as good as she got, licking and kissing Morgana’s pussy through gasping moans and whimpers. She rolled her hips down, desperate to feel more of Morgana’s mouth, wanting to feel that tongue buried inside her.
As she went on, Gwen lapped up the wet that was leaking from Morgana, licking and sucking, burying her face in between Morgana’s thighs. She couldn’t get enough, Morgana tasted sweet on her tongue and Gwen swore she could stay there all night. She gasped and whined as Morgana added a finger beside her tongue inside her and Gwen doubled down her efforts.
Gwen pushed her tongue as far inside of Morgana’s entrance as she could, massaging the flesh there with her mouth. Her face was wet with saliva and Morgana’s juices but Gwen was undeterred, she wanted it badly, she wanted to be covered in Morgana.
Morgana lifted Gwen’s hips up slightly and took a sharp, staggering breath. “F-Fuck… Oh, darling… That feels so good… Keep going…”
The praise filled Gwen with a new spark of arousal and encouragement and she continued on, sucking Morgana’s clit into her mouth and using a hand to rub circles over her soaking wet hole. She was aware of Morgana’s fingers inside of her, scissoring and bending and aiming for that sweet spot. But Gwen simply let her moans disappear between Morgana’s wet folds as she covered them with her own saliva.
Morgana sounded breathless as her moans began to fill the room and Gwen guessed that she was close. She darted her tongue out again, circling Morgana’s bud and teasing it with the tip of her tongue. Morgana was whimpering and Gwen had to resist the urge to look back and see the blissed out expression on her face.
After a moment or two of more of Gwen’s tongue, Morgana shuddered beneath her, screaming a string of curses as she came hard, spilling her juices over Gwen’s jaw. Gwen licked up what she could, continuing her ministrations even as Morgana whined and writhed on the bed. Morgana kept on moaning even as she pulled Gwen’s hips back and made the woman sit on her face once more.
Gwen groaned into Morgana’s cunt, her own orgasm quickly threatening to break free. She felt impossibly wet, impossibly horny and then.. Gods, then she saw stars as Morgana fingered and licked her out at the same time, unrelenting and intense.
“O-h my…God!! Fuck, M-Morgana… Shit…!” Gwen finally pulled her head up and sobbed through her pleasure, grinding her hips down on Morgana’s face.
It was the single most exquisite orgasm of Gwen’s life.
When they collapsed beside each other a few moments later, breathless and sweating, Gwen couldn’t help but smile. She turned her head to Morgana and chuckled.
“That was….”
“Yes, darling?” Morgana turned to lay on her side, her head propped up on her elbow.
“Incredible.” Gwen finished. She felt her cheeks blushing once again as Morgana smiled back with warmth before leaning forward to catch Gwen’s lips in a kiss.
“Exactly what I was going to say, darling.”
