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Curiosity
"What is taking them so long!?" Anna snapped, slamming her hands down on the table.
"He'll find him," Renfri assured her gently, reaching out to wrap Anna's hand in her own. "Hey. Nothing's going to happen to Syanna. We'll keep both of you safe."
Anna stared at their hands for a moment before turning her hand over and wrapping her fingers around Renfri's hand in return. "You are...unlike anyone I've ever met." She frowned slightly in thought. "You're so...free. I envy your freedom. There are times when I feel trapped by my position as Dutchess. And Syanna..." her eyes began to well with tears. "For years, I...I tried to find here. I had my knights search for her everywhere, but...she..."
Renfri stood as Anna's voice failed. She moved around the table, pulling Anna up and into her arms. "Hey, it's alright. It's alright. She's home now. She's finally come home. You can make up for what happened in the past, now."
Anna nodded, allowing Renfri to hold her for a few minutes before pulling away. "It's late. I should retire to my room."
Renfri nodded, stepping back so that Anna would have room to pass her.
"Would you be so kind as to escort me to my chambers?" Anna asked.
Renfri smiled, bowing. "It would be my honor, Your Grace."
Anna nodded, smiling, and turned, walking through the palace, Renfri obediently remaining at her side. A few minutes later, they reached Anna's chambers, and Renfri opened the door for her, stepping out of her way. Anna passed her, and Renfri bowed again, turning to the door, as though to leave, despite silently hoping that that was not Anna's intention.
"Witcher," Anna called out, stopping her. "No, Renfri. I'm afraid I must ask another service of you. I am require assistance with my dress."
Renfri grinned widely, only to immediately suppress it to a coy smile, bowing. "But of course, Your Beautiful Grace."
Anna's own lips curled just slightly, and she turned away from Renfri, pulling her hair out of Renfri's way and sweeping it over her left shoulder. Renfri stepped forward, beginning to unlace the back of Anna's dress with a deliberate, teasing leisure. She felt Anna tense under the dress's fabric, and as the laces came undone, the dress's back parted, slowly revealing more and more of Anna's soft, smooth back. Renfri smirked knowingly as she saw Anna wasn't wearing any form of undergarment below the top half of the dress, and as the laces finally finished coming loose, she leaned forward, slipping it down Anna's arms and letting it fall at the same time as briefly, almost accidentally, letting her lips brush faintly over the crook of Anna's neck where it transitioned into her shoulder.
As the dress pooled around Anna's feet, Renfri stared ahead of them at a full-length mirror, her gaze roving over Anna's now bare form hungrily before her gaze met Anna's own in the reflection. Much to Renfri's surprise, Anna, like Renfri and Aralyn, was shaved bare of any hair below her head. The axis of her thighs was exposed in the mirror, and Renfri felt a twinge of hunger at the sight before her. Slowly, giving Anna ample time to stop her, she dipped her head back toward Anna's neck. Finally, her lips met Anna's soft skin, and she began to place light kisses along her neck, the kisses slowly growing heavier as they continued. Anna let out a shaky breath, tilting her head out of the way, and Renfri smiled, trailing her hands across the soft flesh of Anna's abdomen, glad she had removed her gloves before dinner, as she could now enjoy just how soft Anna's body was. Finally, her hands trailed up Anna's body to cup her breasts, and Anna made a small noise, almost like a whimper.
Renfri continued to place increasingly hungry kisses along Anna's neck as she gently squeezed and kneaded her breasts, and Anna's breathing quickly began to grow more labored, her weight settling back against Renfri. Finally, Renfri lifted her head, and Anna turned her own, her half-lidded gaze meeting Renfri's own hungry gaze for a moment before dropping to Renfri's lips, which were curled into a small, amused, teasing smile.
After a moment of hesitation, Anna closed the distance, capturing Renfri's lips in a kiss which remained almost chaste for several seconds before Renfri's hands began to knead more firmly. Anna let out a definite, appreciative, hungry whimper this time, and the kiss rapidly began to grow more heated, both women's tongues sweeping out to search for the other's. After a few more seconds, Renfri's right hand released Anna's breast, sliding down her heaving abdomen to slip between her legs, being greeted by slick, sensitive flesh, copious amounts of Anna's arousal, and a deep moan.
"Have you ever been with a woman?" Renfri asked from a distance so small that her lips brushed against Anna's.
"No," Anna rasped, her voice thick with arousal. "Never."
Renfri smiled excitedly, taking a few more moments to tend to Anna before withdrawing her hands and pulling back.
"Wait!" Anna whimpered.
"Lay down, Anna," Renfri smiled, giving her a quick kiss. "Let me show you."
Anna swallowed hard, then moved to her bed, crawling onto it and obediently lying down atop it. Renfri stripped off her own clothing, then crawled up to bed to lay herself along Anna's body, rejoining her lips to Anna's. Anna returned the kiss almost more hungrily than Renfri, then whimpered as Renfri pressed her thigh between Anna's, Anna instinctively rocking her hips into Anna's thigh. Renfri smiled into the kiss, biting down on Anna's bottom lip and pulling it into her mouth, sucking hard on it as she dragged her tongue along it and used her right hand to knead Anna's breast and tease her erect nipple.
Anna's own hands cupped Renfri's breasts, tentatively beginning to return Renfri's earlier treatment. Renfri moaned encouragingly, pressing her own slick folds into Anna's thigh. Anna's ministrations slowly began to grow more deliberate, Renfri's continued noises of approval emboldening her to continue. Then, finally, Renfri's hand slid down Anna's taut stomach to replace her thigh, and Anna released her first, full moan, her hips instantly rolling toward Renfri's fingers as they slid along her soaked flesh, toying with her clit and teasing her entrance.
Anna moaned again as Renfri circled her clit several times, only to let out a much louder moan as Renfri slowly pressed her middle finger deep into Anna's dripping entrance. As Renfri began to stroke her finger in and out of Anna's tunnel, her thumb pressed against Anna's clit solidly, allowing the motion of Anna's rolling hips to drag her clit against the pad of Renfri's thumb. Anna's hands stalled in their tending to Renfri's breasts, and her head rolled back so she could take in large, labored breaths, her eyes wide and unseeing with pleasure.
Renfri smiled, attaching her lips to Anna's throat, as Anna's inner walls began to quiver and clench around Renfri's probing digit. Then, all at once, Anna's voice pinched off as Anna snapped, bucking and quivering as she crested beneath Renfri. Renfri smiled, continuing through Anna's climax before pressing her ring finger into Anna as well. She curled both of her fingers inside of Anna, pressing them both into her g-spot, then began to pump them faster and more roughly than before at the same time as moving her thumb in small, fast circles over Anna's clit. Anna began to cry out in pleasure instantly, bucking and rutting against Renfri's hand as Renfri began to suck at the sensitive flesh of Anna's pulse point harshly, quickly forming a dark bruise.
Within minutes, Anna broke again, wailing in pleasure as Renfri continued to finger her through her orgasm. Finally, she began to let Anna settle, only to begin kissing her way down Anna's body.
"What...are you-" Anna's question, gasped out between panting breaths, was cut off by a low moan as Renfri took one of her nipples into her mouth.
Renfri smiled, suckling and licking the nipple for several long minutes before kissing her way to the other, giving it an equal amount of attention. Then, she continued her trek downward, Anna saying nothing this time, merely gasping for breath and twitching in anticipation. Finally, Renfri reached her goal, taking a moment to tease Anna's clit with her tongue before trailing it down to lap at Anna's sopping folds, reveling in Anna's taste. Anna moaned and wailed in pleasure as Renfri's tongue slid through her slick lips and circled her clit, the cycle broken up by periods of Renfri suckling her clit forcefully, bordering between rough and affectionate.
Finally, Renfri trailed her tongue down to Anna's entrance and locked her lips around it, pressing her mouth tight to Anna and pressing her tongue into her as deeply as she could. Anna moaned loudly, then a second time as Renfri wrapped her right arm around Anna's left leg, running her fingertips over Anna's clit vigorously. Anna's hips bucked and rolled as Renfri's tongue pressed into her before slipping back out over and over, tongue-fucking her rapidly as her fingers constantly assaulted her clit. Finally, Anna broke for the third time, her voice once again failed. This time, as Anna shook and jerked against Renfri's mouth, her juices squirted out of her, rewarding Renfri's efforts with a flood of her salty, sweet juices.
Renfri's fingers slowed, easing Anna down, and Renfri crawled back up Anna's body to kiss her languidly, Anna whimpering in arousal as she tasted her own juices on Renfri's lips and tongue. After a few minutes of Renfri sharing Anna's taste with its originator, she finally pulled back, smiling down at Anna as Anna struggled to slow her breathing.
"I...I can't...I don't know how to...do that," Anna said, face flushed both from their activities and from embarrassment.
Renfri smiled, kissing her. "Like this."
She spun herself around, interlocking their legs and pressing her soaked flesh to Anna's. Anna moaned as their clits pressed together. Anna's hips instinctively rolled, brushing her clit against Renfri's, and Renfri moaned, rocking her hips back into Anna's. Both of them quickly began to rutt into each other harder and faster, grinding their sensitive flesh together in a desperate need as both of them began to build toward a crescendo.As they grew closer and their movements grew more desperate, grinding became bucking, and their hips began to separate every few seconds before smacking back together, sending sharp shocks of stinging pleasure shooting through them. Then, finally, they broke together, both of them crying out in pleasure as their hips shook and jerked, bumping and grinding together desperately.
Finally, they began to settle, and Renfri turned herself around, lying along Anna's side and nuzzling into her neck. After a few minutes of both regaining their breath, Renfri pushed herself up, standing beside the bed.
"You're leaving?" Anna asked, sounding just a touch disappointed.
Renfri smiled, leaning down and kissing her. "It wouldn't do for the Dutchess to be caught in such a condition with another woman. Besides, I'm supposed to be guarding you."
"You can guard me just fine from here," Anna argued, "and no one will enter my chambers without announcing themselves, even Damien. Must I order you to stay?"
Renfri's smile grew into a grin before she kissed Anna again. "I'll just grab my swords."
Anna nodded, watching Renfri suspiciously as Renfri retrieved her armor and weapons, bringing over beside the bed where she could reach them quickly. Then, she climbed back into the bed with Anna, only for Anna to instantly climb on top of her, kissing her hungrily.
"I didn't mean that I did not want to learn," Anna said around Renfri's lips.
Renfri grinned, kissing her hard and taking Anna's hand in her own, guiding it down between her thighs.
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