"Serena..."
She took a trembling hand and led her slowly to bed.
No words were needed, just the look upon Bernie's face alone was enough to make Serena weak-kneed; a look that reminded her how Bernie could love her just as much with her eyes as she could with her hands - a look that told her quite plainly how this was going to happen. There would be no time for quiet exploratory love making, this was quite simply about making Serena come. Hard.
Bernie drew her closer, closer, then down, down into the feather duvet, the bed frame creaking quietly, soft sheets buffeting up on either side of them. And all the while Serena looked up at her, eyes wide, lips slightly parted, breathless and yet barely breathing.
Bernie kissed her gently, softly; a whisper of a kiss with a wicked smile behind it – a kiss that made Serena gasp and writhe as Bernie held her down, wrists held loosely above her head beneath the heat of Bernie's palm.
"Serena..."
How she whispered her name as though it were a breath that she could barely catch.
Serena smiled into the tiniest gap between them and glanced to Bernie's lips; so warm and flushed, just the glint of her teeth between them.
"Look at me..."
Bernie moved back a little bit further so that Serena's eyes could focus upon her own.
With her free hand Bernie tugged firmly at the button of her trousers and drew down the zip, fingers quick and deft before running higher, higher, taking Serena by surprise with the ease in which she undid each button of her shirt, pushing the fabric apart before pulling down her bra, exposing her left breast.
She wanted this; to be taken by Bernie, to feel her strength and the weight of her holding her down, her breath against her ear, her neck, kissing the rise of her throat so hungrily that she shivered and goosebumps rose upon the skin of her arms.
Bernie's teeth grazed against her nipple, back and forth, teasing her with her tongue before suckling her into her mouth, running soft fingertips down, down, pushing beneath the waistline of her trousers into her underwear. She was wet, so wet, and hot, burning up.
Serena's entire body ached and throbbed. She was writhing, arching her back, rolling her hips up to meet Bernie's fingers, her head to one side, panting through blushed lips, eyes closed tightly, a furrow between her eyebrows.
"Bernie..."
It was a gasped murmur, a desperate whisper. She parted her legs wider, wanting more, needing more of this...more of Bernie.
She closed her eyes tighter, rocked her hips to the rhythm she wished Bernie would meet.
Please...
Bernie kissed her as she touched her exactly where she wanted to be touched, with only the tip of one finger, kissing her against the sudden cry of surprise.
She kissed her again, fingers slipping so effortlessly over swollen wet flesh. She opened her eyes, looked down at her; there was something so disarming about seeing Serena so exposed, panting and thrusting her hips up to meet Bernie's fingers, frowning, moaning and whispering that she needed it harder...harder.
Bernie's name was a beat on her lips, over and over...It was fast and hard and everything that she had wanted.
Her entire body jolted, shuddered, her hands grasping hold of Bernie so tightly that there would surely be bruises in the morning.
"Inside..."
Bernie arced an eyebrow, lips just brushing the rise of her throat as she dipped the tip of her tongue to her neck, crooked her arm and pushed her fingers so easily inside her, curling them, fucking her harder, harder, sending her gasping and writhing into shattered oblivion.
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I tried very hard to update this last night but (for some reason) I just couldn't write it. One day I will write a sex scene that I'm happy with...!
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