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Leilani moaned loudly. Adaze’s filthy silken words had tipped her over the edge. Her orgasm exploded inside her, gushing eagerly from her onto Adaze’s face.

Waves of pleasure crashed over her as she twitched under Adaze.

Leilani felt the world spinning. This was a new world she was in, and she liked it.

She felt one last long hungry lick from her anus to her clitoris by Adaze’s tongue before she pulled away.

“There’s a good girl,” Adaze purred, licking her lips as Leilani opened her eyes and began to return to earth.

Adaze straddled Leilani’s thigh.

“Stay still, Baby,” Adaze commanded, and Leilani couldn’t have moved if she wanted to. Leilani watched as Adaze began to grind her pussy against Leilani’s strong thigh. Leilani watched as she tipped her head back and light moans escaped her beautiful lips.

Adaze felt slick against Leilani’s thigh as she ground her hips down firmly with the palms of her hands on Leilani’s hips to support her. Gripping her tightly.

Fuck, she is so beautiful.

It was less than a minute before Adaze’s own orgasm rushed through her, and Leilani felt the gush of it soaking her thigh. She relaxed her grip and smiled, a sheen of sweat across her face.

Leilani had never seen anyone more beautiful.

For a moment they both lay there panting for air until Adaze pulled away. She slipped into her bathroom and returned with a washcloth and towel. When she came back, she wiped both of them clean and threw a towel over the wet patch.

“How do you feel?” she asked, laying in bed beside Leilani.

“I feel amazing, you were incredible, but I’m a little disappointed I didn’t get my hands on you,” she said almost nervously, wrapping her arms around Adaze.

“Why didn’t you?” Adaze teased.

“You were too good. I couldn’t get my head on straight. Maybe I am a pillow princess for you!” she laughed. “I’ll just have to make up for it next time.”

“Next time?” Adaze questioned.

Leilani flushed, looking away. “Assuming you want there to be a next time, of course. Sorry, I shouldn’t have assumed.”

“No, I like the sound of that. There’s a lot more I want to do to your beautiful body.”

Fuck. Yes please.

“I think I’d like that,” Leilani yawned. “Do you care if I sleep here?”

“I’d just assumed you were going to.”

She wasn’t sure if Adaze said anything after that, the sweet embrace of sleep pulling her under almost as soon as the words left her lips.

8

ADAZE

The next morning, Adaze was surprised to see Leilani was still fast asleep, snuggled against her side. Her beautiful, long dark hair lay around her in a tangled pool, mouth slightly open, cheek covered in marks from where it had once laid against the pillow. For a moment, all she could do was stare down at her in shock before a smile took its place on her face. She gently ran her hand through the tangled mess of Leilani’s hair. Even now, it felt like silk between her fingers.

Adaze couldn’t remember the last time she had welcomed someone into her bed. Leilani wasn’t like anyone else she had ever met. There was an innocence to her that was more beautiful than anything else.

Adaze took advantage of the opportunity to slip out of bed while she was sleeping. She threw on some clothes and headed to the kitchen, opening her laptop to get some work done.

Sometime later, Leilani finally emerged, dressed in nothing but one of Adaze’s shirts and her panties, a sleepy smile still on her face. Adaze felt her frosty heart melting. “Good morning.”

“Hardly,” Adaze chuckled. “It's almost eleven.”