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“And then this fucking dress.” Arlet ran a hand down her face, exaggerating by biting her knuckle.

“All night I was fighting for my fucking life trying to make eye contact with you instead of staring at your tits. Gods!” Arlet flopped back on the bed, her legs bent at the knees, hanging over the bed while she stared at the ceiling.

“I can’t even look at you. Please leave…

your own room. I’m going to die of embarrassment. ”

Marlena knew she was joking, her tone keeping its low intensity. “Arlet.”

She shook her head, arms draped over her face, covering her eyes.

Marlena’s core was burning, need building inside her. “Arlet, I know.”

That made Arlet sit up, her eyes wide. “You know?” The words only made sense to them, striking a match inside Marlena’s gut.

Marlena dipped her head once, swallowing away the nerves. She was Marlena fucking Caelum, and she didn’t get nervous. “How do you want to congratulate me, Arlet?” she asked again.

Arlet licked her lips. “Mar, I’ve never…” Her words trailed off.

“You’ve never?”

Arlet answered with a curt shake of her head. “Only with men.”

Marlena’s body made a decision before her brain caught up. She dropped to her knees on the floor, hands resting on Arlet’s thighs. “What do you want?” The bed was the perfect height to bury herself between Arlet’s legs. Marlena bit down on her lip hard at the realization.

Arlet’s throat tightened when she swallowed. “Kiss me.”

It was all the permission Marlena needed. She reached up and grabbed the back of Arlet’s head, wrapping her fingers in her wild curls, and brought their lips together.

So soft. Arlet was so soft.

Marlena’s free hand trailed up her exposed skin, tiny chill-bumps forming underneath her fingertips.

Her lips parted, and her tongue slid over Arlet’s plump bottom lip.

Marlena sucked it into her mouth for a second before releasing and trailing kisses down her chin, then underneath her jaw, until she couldn’t reach anymore and was forced to pull away.

Arlet arched back, pressing her chest out, and her breathing turned ragged. The strap on her left shoulder fell down, Arlet’s amber skin glowing against the fire in the hearth of the small bedroom. The room was nearly half the size of the one she had in Aeris.

The home in Amora was big, but it felt like a cabin with its creaky floors and poorly lit rooms.

But Marlena wasn’t fucking thinking about how much she hated this house right now…

It wasn’t long before Marlena’s lips found something else to connect with, and she was pulling Arlet by the crooks of her knees until her ass was at the edge of the bed.

Marlena’s lips trailed up her thighs, her hands sliding under Arlet’s top. She took both of Arlet’s breasts in her hands at the same time and squeezed, Arlet’s nipples pebbling under her touch.

“Tell me if you want me to stop.” Marlena’s voice was breathless as she inhaled the sweet scent of Arlet’s skin. Honey. She always smells like fresh, sweet honey. One hand dropped down, fiddling with the waistband of her shorts. The other stayed to roll her nipple between her fingers.

“Don’t.” The word fell from Arlet’s lips in a moan, soaking Marlena between her thighs. She wiggled on her knees, rubbing her legs together to ease the ache.

Arlet’s hazel eyes were heavy and half-lidded with lust, sending Marlena into a frenzy. Not breaking their eye contact, Marlena kissed her way up, spreading Arlet’s legs apart until her lips lingered over the outside of her shorts, damp with Arlet’s desire.

Marlena’s eyes rolled into the back of her head at the way Arlet peered down at her, like she was begging Marlena to go farther. “Fuck, Arlet. I need to taste you.” With one swift pull, Marlena tore her out of her shorts and tossed them to the side.

And the sight lying before her had Marlena drawing in a breath, swallowing the drool fighting to escape from her watering mouth. Arlet, bare, with nothing to get in the way. “So pretty. So fucking pretty.” Marlena parted Arlet’s legs wider, running a thumb over the lips of her pussy.

Arlet wiggled her hips, pressing into Marlena’s finger, incoherent whimpers coming out on heavy breaths.

Marlena gave in to her need, pushing her thumb between Arlet’s wet lips.

She swirled her finger in slow circles over her clit, putting just the right amount of pressure to send Arlet plopping down onto her back.

Her back arched, knees bending as her heels dug into the bed.

Instinctively, Marlena took her free arm and looped it through Arlet’s leg to hold her in place.

Her fingers lightly trailed over the skin of her hipbone.

Marlena had branched out since her one night with the unknown Ardor-born, taking the time to explore new lovers. Everyone knew Marlena was a perfectionist, and sex was no exception.

She knew her way around a bedroom and was prepared to show Arlet exactly what she was capable of.

“Be a good girl and hold still,” Marlena purred, sliding a single finger inside Arlet, and then finally, finally , she sank between her thighs.

Marlena ran her tongue from Arlet’s hole to her clit in one long, deliberate line, getting her first taste. She twisted her finger, sliding one more in before pressing against her soft spot deep inside and sucking Arlet’s clit between her lips.

Arlet mewled, body writhing. Marlena didn’t let up on the movement of her fingers, but her eyes fluttered to watch Arlet playing with her own nipples. Her hips bucked when Marlena gently nibbled on her clit, and she gasped.

Releasing Arlet from her mouth, Marlena hummed against the inside of her leg. “Shhh, don’t wake the whole house, pet.” The nickname rolled off her tongue without a second thought.

“Marlena, gods. You’re so good. That’s so good,” Arlet whined, sitting up on her forearms to watch while Marlena sank back between her thighs with a hunger she’d never felt before.

She sucked Arlet’s clit back into her mouth and slammed her fingers as far in as they could go, finding a rhythm that seemed to bring Arlet to the edge.

Watching Arlet come undone after months of tiptoeing around what they were feeling felt euphoric.

Arlet’s tight walls constricted around her at the same time her head fell back, and she bit her lip hard to contain a moan that hummed in her throat. Marlena couldn’t help but watch the way Arlet unraveled for her.

“So tight. Fuck, you’re so tight and wet for me.” Her breath washed over Arlet’s clit, and it was like her words hit a trigger because Arlet’s stomach tightened and her legs began to quiver. Marlena held on tight to keep her in place.

“Mar, I’m gonna come. Right there,” Arlet gasped. “Right there, ohhhmygooodsssss.” Her eyes fluttered back, and her already snug walls clenched around Marlena’s fingers.

Her pussy pulsed while Marlena continued to finger her through the pleasure, enjoying the sweet taste of Arlet’s release coating her tongue.

Marlena pulled her fingers out, lightly stroking Arlet’s clit as she used her other hand to wipe the combination of Arlet’s cum and her saliva from her chin.

She licked from her wrist to the tips of her fingers, savoring the taste.

Arlet watched Marlena with a heavy gaze, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth until she spoke. “Let me taste.”

Marlena plunged her fingers back inside Arlet, watching her gasp from the sudden intrusion. “You wanna taste how sweet you are?” She pressed inside of her hard, earning another arousing moan.

Marlena wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to get the noises Arlet made out of her head.

Arlet nodded, the nerves she’d worn earlier peeling away.

Marlena pushed off the floor, pulling her fingers out and stepping in between Arlet’s legs.

She had to crane her neck to look up at Marlena, but her lips parted, and she reached up to take Marlena’s fingers into her mouth.

The warmth of her tongue twirling around Marlena’s fingers made her rub her legs together, seeking friction for herself.

The way Arlet’s tongue slid between Marlena’s fingers, making sure she cleaned every bit of herself off, had Marlena sinking to her knees on top of Arlet, straddling her lap.

Arlet didn’t take Marlena’s fingers out of her mouth as she scooted back to give Marlena more room on the bed.

Marlena pulled them out herself with a pop from the suction. Her hand fell to Arlet’s face, her thumb and pointer finger settling underneath her chin to guide her lips to hers. Arlet instantly opened her mouth, inviting Marlena inside, and the taste of her arousal lingered on their tongues.

Marlena was used to fighting for power, inside and outside of the bedroom, but Arlet melted under her touch, allowing her to do what she pleased while her hands cupped Marlena’s breasts through her dress.

Her grip was light at first, until Marlena pressed into her touch, silently begging for more.

Arlet pulled away from their kiss, running her hands down Marlena’s body.

“I want to see you. All of you. Take this off.” She gathered the skirt of her dress around her hips as Marlena reached behind her to unclip the belt around her torso.

Her tits bounced to their natural resting place, still perky and full.

Marlena hadn’t worried about a bra today, suddenly happy that she’d forgone one.

Arlet tugged the dress over Marlena’s head, and the soft fabric against her skin sent chills throughout her body, leaving her in nothing but a pair of lacy panties that didn’t cover much of her ass. “Gods.” Arlet exhaled, her hands back on Marlena’s bare chest.

Marlena’s breathing hitched as Arlet’s thumbs brushed over her nipples, rubbing small circles over them until they were beaded.

Arlet leaned forward, taking one in her mouth as she pinched at the other. Her tongue flicked over the sensitive skin, causing Marlena to sink into Arlet’s lap further, grinding against her thigh. “Fuck.”

Her lips suckled on Marlena’s sensitive bud. Arlet looked up at her, grazing her teeth over with a light nibble. “Teach me how to touch you. I want to make you feel good. I want to make you come.”

Marlena literally trembled under her touch as a hand slid between her legs, chills running down her back. “Show me how you touch yourself.” Marlena’s hand shot down to guide Arlet’s where she wanted it.

Arlet didn’t hesitate. She moved Marlena’s underwear to the side and slid a finger in between her lips.

“Oh, you’re soaked.” She bit her lip, swirling around Marlena’s opening.

“Drenched.” She plunged her finger inside, making Marlena rock her hips and groan softly when her clit rubbed against Arlet’s palm.

“One more,” Marlena ordered against Arlet’s lips, kissing her like she couldn’t get enough.

A second finger added, Marlena gripped Arlet’s shoulders, letting one hand trail to the back of her head, where she tangled her hand in her curly hair.

She forced Arlet to lock eyes with her. There was a look of hunger on Arlet’s face, her eyes swimming with desire.

Arlet’s fingers moved inside Marlena while she rubbed the heel of her palm into her sweet spot.

“ Yes, just like that,” Marlena purred, rolling her hips to gain more friction.

“You’re so hot. Gods, I wish you could see yourself right now.” Arlet broke the distance between their lips, crashing hers against Marlena’s and capturing her next moan.

Marlena rode Arlet’s hand, grinding against her open palm.

Marlena had to pull away from her lips, panting from the pleasure and unable to focus on anything other than the way Arlet found the spot inside her like she’d done this a million times before.

“Play with my nipples.” Marlena’s hand fell from the back of Arlet’s hair, dropping back to her shoulders.

Arlet took direction well, wasting no time flicking her tongue over Marlena’s hard nipple. She rotated between each, giving them equal attention.

Her pleasure came in like a crashing wave, sending bolts of ecstasy to her core. Marlena had to continue to remind herself that this home wasn’t big enough to make too much noise with all its visitors on the other side of her bedroom wall.

Marlena’s body started to tingle with her impending orgasm. She threw her head back, pushing into Arlet’s mouth with her chest. “Yes, yes. I’m so close.” Her bright blonde hair fell back over her shoulders, the feel of it tickling down her back sending her over the edge.

Tumbling.

Falling.

Plunging.

She had to bite her lip hard enough to taste blood to keep herself from screaming. The moan rumbled in her chest, her whole body tightening as her body ruptured with pleasure.

Arlet let go of her nipple and kissed up her neck. Marlena’s quieted moans vibrated down her throat. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Fuck.” She kept her fingers moving in and out, letting Marlena ride out the rest of her orgasm.

Marlena’s chest rose in sharp inhales, and she felt like she was fluttering down from another world. Her whole body sang with release.

Arlet slipped her fingers out and immediately brought them to her lips, lapping up Marlena’s cum. “You taste better than I imagined you could.”

Finally able to form a coherent thought, Marlena smiled lazily and leaned in to lick what was left of herself off Arlet’s lips. “Next time I’ll teach you how to go down on me so you can really get a good taste.”

Marlena pulled herself off Arlet’s lap, and both of them collapsed beside each other. Their heavy breathing and the crackling fire were the only sounds in the room for a while, until Arlet broke their silence. “So, there’s gonna be a next time then, huh?”

Smiling devilishly, Marlena turned her head. “Give me three minutes to catch my breath, and I’ll make sure you’re a pro by the time you leave my room in the morning.”

Arlet didn’t wait, springing up to her knees to position herself over Marlena. “How about you lie there, and I’ll get started early?”

Without hesitation, Arlet sank between Marlena’s thighs and ran her tongue up the length of Marlena’s slit.

Her body shuddered from the sensitivity of her last orgasm. Marlena grabbed a handful of the comforter underneath them and, as Arlet effortlessly brought her to another climax, thought to herself, I’m fucked.