Tilting her head towards the fingers in her hair, Nami keeps her eyes on Tifa's face, nodding slowly as she adjusts herself between Tifa's legs, her hands running up the insides of her friend's thighs, still taking her time even after Tifa's approval is all it takes to turn her efforts in getting her friend wet around on her.
The ache between her thighs can wait while she enjoys the sight of Tifa laid out like this, the folds of her cunt parted slightly, her beautiful form stretched out above, eyes closed in anticipation. With the men in her life, she doesn't mind making demands and getting spoiled, but it's different being intimate with another woman, much less someone as gentle-hearted as Tifa is. She doesn't want to rush it, content to let her desires take a backseat in favor of exploring Tifa's with her.
"You're one to talk," she answers quietly as one of her fingers delves past Tifa's folds, trailing down to her entrance to tease around it, relishing in heat and the way Tifa's arousal slicks up her finger before she spreads that moisture upwards to her clit, using it to keep the pressure of her finger light and teasing as it glides in a slow back and forth.
"How does it feel?" Another pang of yearning reverberates through her core, the tip of her finger pressing more firmly as she asks. "Are you ready for more?" Because she is dying to taste her, so much so that Nami's already started leaning in, getting close enough that her second question is almost breathed against her cunt.
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Date: 2024-02-24 04:58 am (UTC)The ache between her thighs can wait while she enjoys the sight of Tifa laid out like this, the folds of her cunt parted slightly, her beautiful form stretched out above, eyes closed in anticipation. With the men in her life, she doesn't mind making demands and getting spoiled, but it's different being intimate with another woman, much less someone as gentle-hearted as Tifa is. She doesn't want to rush it, content to let her desires take a backseat in favor of exploring Tifa's with her.
"You're one to talk," she answers quietly as one of her fingers delves past Tifa's folds, trailing down to her entrance to tease around it, relishing in heat and the way Tifa's arousal slicks up her finger before she spreads that moisture upwards to her clit, using it to keep the pressure of her finger light and teasing as it glides in a slow back and forth.
"How does it feel?" Another pang of yearning reverberates through her core, the tip of her finger pressing more firmly as she asks. "Are you ready for more?" Because she is dying to taste her, so much so that Nami's already started leaning in, getting close enough that her second question is almost breathed against her cunt.