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Evening Melodies
It was the second time she'd been in her Mistress' bed.
Sofia watched in awe as she disrobed, breath stopping at the sight of her. Alcina was everything she'd imagined she'd be; she was statuesque beauty bathed in the warm glow of the candles around them. Those thick, beautiful thighs were peppered with stretch marks, the lovely shape of her towering form gave her the impression of a beautiful, primordial goddess. Sofia doubted she'd ever seen anything more breathtaking or exquisite in her life. And the older woman appreciated the look on her face, given the curious smile and tilt of her head.
And to finally be taken into her bed. It all felt like that dream with the bat. She would awaken alone and cold once more in her own bed.
But Alcina was real. She was there slipping out of her clothes, crouching over her with eyes glowing, teeth shining in a hungry grin all for her. She looked like the bat from her dreams; the way she smiled, the way she arched her back to fit into the bed with her.
Sofia heard the sound of metal and her uniform was torn down the middle by her long claws, freeing her naked form for Alcina's appreciative eyes. It should have terrified her, really. But Sofia was smiling at the way the woman's sharp gaze roved over her naked form, certainly enjoying what she looked at. It made her thighs ache, her center pool with heat.
When Sofia moved to remove the necklace, hands on her wrists stopped her and the larger woman breathed hungrily against her chest.
"Leave it." she rasped.
She looked pointedly down, noticing her claw had left a little cut between Sofia's breasts. The other woman didn't seem to notice; her eyes were dark, unfocused and yet, still looking nowhere else but her. Alcina was struck by her; a farm girl, like always, drawn to her bed for warmth and comfort. It couldn't be the allure of their innocence. She'd seen far too many silly, ignorant girls; growing bored of them in time. Not their bodies or their blood stirred her as Sofia's had.
Alcina ignored her doubts, pressing her tongue to the very bottom of her cut and licking a path between her breasts. Sofia gasped, hands reaching up to touch with much eagerness, but she quickly stopped. She looked unsure of her responses and Alcina grinned breathlessly at her.
"Doubts, little one?" she crooned. "Touch me. You have my permission."
Sofia smiled and reached up with two hands to stroke her face and perfect angular jaw, looking at her as if she were everything.
Feeling that soft, warm skin against hers, Alcina bodily lifted the woman into her arms for a deep, probing kiss; she savored the sensation of finally connecting to her, feeling every inch of her comforting the chill of her body, warmed by her devotion.
She took a few moments to lean into the bed slightly, cupping Sofia's chin. The way those lips rolled over hers, smearing her crimson lipstick with such delicate responses seared her thighs.
She imagined those tender lips between her legs.
Parting, Alcina's hand ventured to Sofia's cheek, thumb brushing against her lips. The predatory grin on her face brought a deep blush to Sofia's cheeks now.
"Darling, I'm waiting." Alcina said, thickly. "Do you intend to please me or leave me wanting?"
Realization lit Sofia's face now. She blinked, letting out a nervous laugh and glanced pointedly down at her. Well, it was clear she had never done something like that before. The way she crawled off of her, ran her hands across her thighs, and looked uncertain at first gave that away.
"It's alright, little one," Alcina hissed, breathless and trembling with need; she was barely holding the dragon in the cage. It was clawing at the door, nearly free. "It pleases me to be the first one you taste. I hope you appreciate what I offer you."
Sofia's eyes darkened with pleasure at the thought and she certainly seemed to have some understanding of how to begin. Alcina licked her lips with anticipation as she watched her; a low, deep growl bursting from her throat when Sofia's lips closed over her. Soft, warm and careful against the aching folds of her cunt, sending a hot stab right to her core.
"Yes...good girl." Alcina encouraged, teasing her nails through Sofia's scalp.
Alcina was soaked, worked up from fucking the young thing with her fingers and resisting her primal urges. Sofia seemed tentative in her explorations, though certainly seemed to enjoy licking up her arousal in slow, even strokes. Seeing the girl down there, noticing the hideous scars crisscrossed on her back had not deterred her from enjoying the gentle way she worked at her.
The scars had clearly been from a whip and done quite deeply. Alcina had certainly done such things to many women before. And those things she'd been quite happy to do. But for Sofia, they were done not with pleasure in mind, but mindless abuse; abuse that had reduced her to a silent thing.
A silent, lovely little thing, eager to please her and make her happy.
Her chest tightened, her jaw clenched as she gave a low, deep groan. Leaning her head back, closing her eyes and fisting a hand in Sofia's hair; she rocked her hips up into her mouth for more pressure, to which Sofia happily obliged.
She enjoyed the soft, breathless cries from Alcina's lips above her as she lavished attention to the swollen bud of her clit; she was proud of the responses she had brought from her, delighting in the fact that she was pleasing her so. The sweetness and heady taste of her she'd grown addicted to, loving the way her sounds had grown ragged, hip movements erratic.
The feel of Alcina wide thighs shaking, the sounds of her pushing herself to her finish made Sofia groan softly, the sound putting wicked pressure against the larger woman's clit. What certainly made it better was hearing her name whispered on Alcina's lips.
Not "little goat".
Her name.
It spurred her on to find that place deep inside of her as she had done. Her fingers worked themselves through the soaked folds of her lover, finding the woman's entrance and slipping inside; Alcina encouraged more fingers through breathless growls and Sofia obeyed. She felt the inner walls greedily wrap around her fingers, enjoyed the near violent jerks of Alcina's hips. When she found the spot she was needed, it brought keening cries from her, so she pressed rhythmically against it as the larger woman had done for her.
She looked up just in time to see Alcina toss her head, letting out a carnal shout as she came; loud and shameless enough to make the strongest woman alive blush so deeply at it. Her hip movements were harsh as she rode out the orgasm, but Sofia didn't mind, even if she was nearly bucked away by the other woman's rutting. She was determined to lap up every bit of Alcina's sweet release and she certainly made the effort in doing so.
It earned a breathy, strained laugh above her and she felt herself lifted up shortly after. The glowing yellow eyes, the show of teeth was only a minor distraction as she felt a large hand between her thighs, hissing at the wetness that soaked her.
"Mmm, look what that did to you." she crooned, thickly. "You liked being there, didn't you?"
A precious nod from the other woman. "Yes..." Sofia gasped.
It made a smirk light Alcina's lips, but the arrogance in her tone was gone a degree; adoration touched the edges of the sharpness of it.
"Well, you did so well for your first time." she purred. "That merits rewarding."
Sofia let out a soft whimper when her lips found her throat, sucking eagerly at the racing pulse. She would certainly have her fill again.
Pushing the smaller woman into the bed, Alcina crouched over her to mouth the smaller breasts of her lover. Sofia squirmed, letting out several soft mewling noises. Her hips twitched, her chest arched for more attention, to which Alcina quite happily obliged. She grew addicted to her noises, her innocence. Everything about her she wanted to mark as her own.
A long tongue lavished such attention to her nipple, drawing it into a warm mouth for a nice, long suck. Then, the next one received attention, Sofia's hands kneading her shoulders.
Sofia was clearly startled for a moment when she suddenly felt two strong hands pull her waist back toward her mouth and Alcina didn't wait to bring her lips between her thighs. She had been waiting too long to taste her and she'd grown impatient by the slow pace.
Both women groaned when she finally found the place she was needed. She adored the taste of her, tongue large enough to slip right in and tease before making passes at her clit; it earned little jumps of her hips with each motion.
Sofia watched her work, hair a jumbled mess across her shoulders and neck. Her lips were parted as she moaned beautifully, unable to hold her gaze with her for long as the sight became too much.
She tossed her head, writhing in the woman's touches. It earned a deep, alluring chuckle and Alcina pressed one hand on her hips to keep her still.
"Mmm, hold still, little one." she purred, parting enough to breathe against her folds.
Sofia struggled to obey and it was certainly difficult when Alcina added a finger, slipping deep into her and reaching that spot, pressing mercilessly against it. The deep, pooling warmth where she found her threatened to finish her so quickly. But when she looked down, watched the older woman smiling at her through half-liddded, hungry eyes and messy black hair; she saw the way her other hand had grown lost between her own thighs, making no attempt to hide the movement of her fingers against herself and that was the end for her.
She arched her back, letting out a drawn out moan before she came, finishing with a sharp cry that followed; Alcina eagerly consumed every bit of her release, earning her small, breathless whimpers with every pass to the sensitive, swollen clit.
Alcina looked at her with a proud expression, lifting up to pull the small woman into her arms. They laid together, Alcina's hand cupping her backside and holding her as flush as she could to her body. The woman was trembling, taking a moment to catch her breath, but appreciating the closeness of Alcina's body.
Sofia could even feel the larger woman shaking somewhat and she whined when she felt a hand moving between her thighs again, teasing her sensitive folds and working her right back up. She was insatiable, and would certainly not complain.
"One more, darling?" Alcina rasped, against her throat. "Just one more?"
Sofia moaned, nodding her head and working through her body's exhaustion to make her happy. She leaned her head to the side somewhat, offering her throat to her. Alcina smiled, delighted by the offering. She licked a path across her neck, moistening the skin and slipping a finger up inside her, right as she sank her teeth into her neck.
The rich sweetness was there and it had taken Alcina all but a few moments to realize that it wasn't because of Sofia's virginity. It was the taste of warmth, adoration and love for her. It was the consent she gave her to be hers that made her blood taste wonderful against her tongue; fill her belly with the heat of it and comfort her with its promises.
It certainly didn't take long before she finished again.
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The blood that had pooled from her throat was soothed and tended to with a few licks of Alcina's tongue. The woman looked at her with a sigh of longing, taking in a deep inhale of her hair as she held the woman in her arms; somehow Sofia had found a perch on her chest, resting her head against it to hear her heart.
She didn't mind it, really. She rather enjoyed the feeling that Sofia needed to be near her for comfort. It was so long since someone needed her that way...
"What a lovely little bird you are." Alcina sighed, ignoring the irritating feelings a little. She fought for her control as she always did. "I could certainly keep you around for much longer, couldn't I?"
Sofia smiled up at her. She looked hopeful.
Alcina's eyes fell to the little tattoo on her shoulder. "Dare I ask where that came from?"
Sofia followed her gaze, laughed softly before she nodded. "Mother."
"Mother?"
"My...n-nick name." Sofia explained, with much effort. "Hum..."
"Hummingbird?"
Sofia grinned, nodding.
"Well, isn't that just precious." Alcina said, with a laugh. The rumble in her chest seemed to thrill Sofia a little and she arched her eyebrow. "Little hummingbird."
"Yes." Sofia giggled.
Alcina murmured at that, her look softening at the smile of content on Sofia's face. The smaller woman seemed intent on tracing her jaw with gentle fingers and she tracked the movement, wrinkling her brow at the way Sofia seemed to marvel at every little detail of her body now.
"What are you looking at?" she questioned.
"Big." Sofia told her.
A deep frown darkened Alcina's face. If that was an insult, it would have been the first. "I don't understand what you mean. Explain yourself."
"No. Big and..." Sofia struggled to speak and explain when she saw the comment clearly bothered Alcina. The last thing she wanted to do was ruin the warm afterglow. "Pretty. I like it."
Alcina's grin stretched across her face when she realized. "Yes, I see. Buttering me up as you do."
She put her arms around her, pulling her in for a kiss. She felt Sofia's fingers at her cheeks, cherishing her and she couldn't help but sigh deeply into her mouth, teasing her fingers through her scalp. It was just meant to be something small, relaxing as they bathed in the afterglow of their sex. But it threatened her somewhat. It teased the beast again as it lay satisfied in its cage. It was sniffing, curious for more.
"Come. How about we wash?" Alcina suggested, her tone thicker.
Sofia looked surprised for a moment. She did not expect that.
After taking her to her bathing chambers, Hilda had prepared the bath for them; something with lavender that filled the room with mist and calming scents. She watched them by the door, smiled thinly and shook her head. It was difficult to have any objections to their pairing when they looked so content with one another. And she couldn't argue when her Mistress was happy.
Alcina was the first in the bath. She held out a hand and led Sofia into it. The smaller woman hissed sharply when she touched the heat of the water with her foot. Alcina laughed softly, her tone light with affection.
"Oh! My body temperature is much colder than yours," she said, "I forgot that."
Sofia shook her head and joined her in the water. The larger woman didn't wait to begin washing her with a soft sponge, to which Sofia melted into it. She was offered one as well.
"Clean my chest, would you?" Alcina purred, eyes lit with pleasure.
Sofia nodded and the two women spent the better half of their time in the pool washing one another. It was simple to ignore the little teasing flames dancing, threatening to ignite her need again; Alcina didn't want to break her little bird, after all.
After a moment, she plucked the sponge from Sofia's hands, then pulled her into her arms, her back against her and their hands caressed one another.
"Did you like it?" Alcina questioned, her tone softer, gentle.
Sofia nodded. "Yes." she assured her. "I...never thought..."
Alcina continued to distract her with her larger hands gently caressing across the other woman's palms, like the bodies of two lovers.
"Hm?" she queried, a light noise.
"You...would have m-me." Sofia finished, with much effort.
"Ah, I see." Alcina nodded, her tone thoughtful. The question did bother her somewhat. "Well, what I have is a desire to fuck you endlessly in this bath for the duration of the evening. But I have no wish to break you. If I did, I wouldn't..." A pause and she found it strange that her words were lost for a moment. She felt vulnerable again. "You are, after all, so human. And I often forget the limits humans possess."
Sofia looked up at her, which was adorable given how it took effort to see her beyond her breasts. Alcina tilted her head, studied the thoughtful look. She was certainly thinking about it - the difference between them. Alcina gave her backside a little swat to snap her out of it. It earned a small yelp.
"Come now, don't be silent." she said, "Or shall I tell you what I see?"
Sofia looked at her apologetically.
"You don't think you're lovely enough for me. I suppose that's something I understand, really," Alcina said, arching an eyebrow skeptically, "It's not hard to see that, dragoste."
Sofia's hands absently stroked the woman's knee. Her eyes clouded, her lips formed a disappointed frown. She blinked, stunned when Alcina cupped her cheek, brushing her hand across the soft skin. The older woman stared down at her; at the sleepy, contented look in her eyes.
How precious.
They resumed cleaning one another.
Hilda would have questions, surely.
