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Might be more than a one-shot, depending on reveiws. (i need more than 5 to continue this as a story)
The idea just popped into my head that Lindsay and Heather spent most of there time together wile on the island. So this is what I think happened behind the scenes.
Lindsay and Heather DO NOT belong to me. However this story and very akward scenario do. Enjoy.
Heather softly pulled the girls mangled blonde hair. She never felt so great before. She was in control at this moment. She was dominant. And she loved the feeling. The blonde girl below moaned in pleasure as Heather ground her hips into hers in an effort to hear another moan escape her lips. She smirked after hearing a delighted groan escape the girls lightly glossed lips.
Lindsay hadn't expected this from her. She didn't seem as interested in her before. Yet the blonde found Heather on top of her. And even more, she found herself liking the feeling of being dominated. Especially when it was something this dirty.
Both girls, overpowered by the moment, had failed to notice or care that a challenge was going on while they were in the cabin. They were too busy enjoying the others touch.
With Lindsay pushed up against the left wall and Heather in between the girls legs, they began to explore each other's mouth. Sliding her tongue into her mouth, Heather couldn't hold it in her any longer. She groaned as Lindsay softly scraped the bare part of her back with her puffy pink nails. It turned her on even more when Lindsay challenged her for dominance. Heather wasn't aware that Lindsay was a great kisser. But she soon found this out.
Lindsay, although an expert at the art of seduction and usually the one in control, had found herself out matched. Heather prevailed and had once again taken her position to lead the kiss. They couldn't stand in anymore. They knew where this was leading. And they didn't stop.
Making their way to one of the many bunks, they had began to undress each other. Before you could say 'Wawanakwa', the girls lie before each other, bodies bare. They knew that things would be different after the next step, but they took the risk.