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Dina and Ellie were wine drunk on Ellie’s couch. Outside, the storm threatened to freeze anyone who stepped in the middle of the street. And inside, the alcohol and blankets were enough to keep the two women warm and comfortable.
“Okay, your turn,” Ellie said, passing the No Pun Intended book to Dina, who was sitting beside Ellie with a bottle of wine in her hand.
“Okay…” Dina grabbed the book and opened it, searching for a decent joke through the pages. When she finally found one, she looked up at Ellie, holding back a laugh before reading it out loud. ”I heard two peanuts walked into a park,” she paused. “One was a salted.”
Ellie let out a raspy chuckle, throwing her head back with a hand on her forehead. “Aw, man. That’s horrible.”
“C’mon, you loved it.” Dina teased, matching her girlfriend’s laugh and taking a long sip of wine.
They’d been drinking for quite a while now, and both were pretty dizzy by then, giggling under their shared blanket. Ellie’s garage was warm and cozy, the dim lights illuminated the room in orangey tones, and the only sounds inside were their quiet laughter, silly talk and the classic rock Ellie loved listening to.
Dina’s brown eyes shone beautifully under the light. Her dark hair was down in a cascade that covered her bare shoulders, it framed her delicate freckled face perfectly. She looked like a damn painting and Ellie couldn’t stop looking at her, admiring her beauty regardless of whether Dina noticed.
She wanted to paint her and keep this moment alive for eternity. To frame her in a portrait and never let her go. To keep her close like this… even if the world wanted to keep them apart.
Ellie couldn’t help herself; she had fallen in love, helplessly. She lived for moments like this, where it was only the two of them… alone. Alone in their intimacy, where no one else could hear or see them.
At one moment, Ellie got lost in her girlfriend’s eyes… her expression shifted, her lips parted slightly and a small blush crept onto her face. She had genuinely gotten lost in Dina’s mesmerizing gaze, and she hoped she was never found.
“What?” Dina asked with a curious smile and a soft chuckle, noticing the intensity with which her lover was staring at her.
Ellie looked away, clearing her throat. “Uh, it’s nothing. I just… I think I’m drunk.”
“Yeah, no shit. Your face is all red.”
“That wine was too strong, I guess,” she smirked, taking a few seconds looking down at her hands before looking at her girlfriend again. “Dina… you’re so pretty,” Ellie admitted in a raspy whisper, her tone quiet but carrying an intense loving feeling.
Dina smirked, blushing intensely as she looked away for a second. “Look who’s talking.”
They stared at each other for longer than they realized. Ellie looked away first, her freckled cheeks painted in pink, lips shiny and tinted with wine. She looked down at her lap, her lashes casting soft shadows along her face, then Dina leaned closer.
Ellie’s heart skipped a beat as she felt the heat of Dina’s body so close… then, she somehow gained the courage to lift her eyes and meet the girl’s gaze.
“Hi,” Dina whispered, close enough that Ellie could feel their breaths mingling.
“Hi,” Ellie answered shyly, voice barely above a whisper, smiling so hard her cheeks started to ache.
Then Dina moved even closer.
Close enough to place a tiny kiss in the corner of Ellie’s mouth. The kiss was soft and wet and perfectly slow. Dina’s lips felt so good on Ellie’s skin… it felt right, like something that was meant to happen even before their birth.
Dina stayed right there, frozen, as if making sure Ellie would be okay with this.
What she hadn’t realized yet—or maybe she had — was that Ellie had been needing this really, really badly for a while now. For the entire night, actually.
Ellie placed the bottle on the coffee table in front of the couch, then she placed her hands on both sides of Dina’s face and kissed her properly, tasting faintly of wine and something sweet, thumbs brushing her skin gently. Dina held her girlfriend’s wrists, afraid to let her go… and they kept kissing just like that, softly, gently, reverently… their lips dancing together and tongues occasionally brushing against each other.
The blanket was now tossed away somewhere on the floor. Quiet whimpers and soft wet sounds were filling the room now, and as the seconds turned into minutes, the desire and the need for one another grew even stronger.
The quiet whimpers turned louder, and suddenly Dina was on Ellie’s lap, straddling her thighs, knees on both sides of Ellie’s hips, and once she was on top of her, they kept kissing hungrily.
Suddenly, their sounds were no longer whimpers; they were both moaning openly now between kisses.
“Dina…” Ellie whispered after an airy moan, hands holding her girlfriend’s hips.
Oh, she was needy.
And Dina knew it. She smiled against Ellie’s lips, hands instinctively moving slowly from her neck to down Ellie’s stomach, and eventually reaching the waistband of her jeans. They never broke the kiss, and the green-eyed girl tightened her grip on Dina’s hips, nails almost burying into her skin.
“Can I…?” Dina asked, breaking the kiss momentarily to whisper into Ellie’s ear.
Ellie shivered and bit her own lip, eyes squeezed shut, nodding frantically with an intense need, “mhm.” was all Ellie managed to communicate. But it was more than enough, Dina didn’t need to hear a single word to know what her girlfriend needed her to do.
She worked on Ellie’s pants, unbuttoning them with trembling hands. She unzipped them and slid a hand inside, finding a slick mess between her thighs.
“Ahh…” Ellie moaned at the contact, throwing her head back against the couch. The sound sent a fresh rush of heat straight to Dina’s own throbbing cunt, she placed open-mouthed kisses on Ellie’s neck, biting and nibbling on sensitive skin. She used her index finger to gather wetness across her girlfriend’s pussy.
Then, she pulled her hand out of her pants. Ellie whined, confused by the sudden loss, and looked up at Dina with furrowed brows.
Dina looked down at her glistening fingers before sticking them inside her own mouth. She moaned at the sweet taste and curled her tongue around her fingers, eyes never leaving Ellie’s.
Ellie could barely form a second thought before Dina knelt down on the floor.
She gasped. The sight alone was breathtaking: Dina on the floor between her legs, looking up at her with shiny perfect eyes and flushed cheeks.
Then, she pulled her jeans along with her underwear to the floor. Ellie lifted her hips up to help, and in a matter of seconds she was completely bare from the waist down.
Ellie’s scent hit Dina like a drug.
She leaned closer to Ellie’s cunt, mouth watering in anticipation. She licked her own lips before spreading Ellie’s knees open, then placed wet kisses all over her inner thighs, taking her time to worship her just like she deserved to be. Ellie bit down her lip strong enough to taste iron, then rocked her hips back and forth against nothing in desperation.
When Dina finally licked her soaked pussy, she threw her head back, eyes shutting closed and back arching violently off the couch. “Ah… Dina, fuck…” she placed a hand on her lover’s head to hold her in place, fingers intertwined in dark hair.
Dina licked again, from entrance to clit. Then again, and then again… moaning openly at the delicious taste. She brushed her tongue over Ellie’s puffy folds, painfully slowly. She tasted sweet but salty at the same time… the flavor was undeniably addictive.
Then she focused entirely on Ellie’s swollen clit, taking the soft bud between her lips, sucking it gently, then circling it with her tongue.
“Oh, fuck… Dina, right t-there.” Ellie moaned and whimpered and cried shamelessly like a bitch. “Don’t you stop—Don’t you fucking stop.”
“Do you like this?” Dina asked between licks, the vibration making Ellie squirm even harder.
“Yes. Oh, God. Feels so fucking good, babe.” Ellie said, completely out of breath.
Dina held Ellie’s hip with her right hand, the left one placed on her waist. And if she kept working on Ellie’s clit for a bit longer, she’d make her come just like that. And she didn’t want that yet. No, she wanted this moment to last longer. So, she moved her tongue down to Ellie’s entrance. She started circling slowly, then stuck her tongue inside in one motion, fucking her so fucking deliciously, hitting that spongy spot inside her walls with every thrust.
“Unghh! D-Dina…” Ellie rolled her hips, desperately rubbing herself against Dina’s face.
Dina kept fucking Ellie like that, giving her girlfriend an intense wave of pleasure. Then, she moved a hand up… sliding into Ellie’s shirt to cup one of her breasts.
When all her attention returned to Ellie’s clit… she practically let out a scream.
She started once again, taking her sensitive, begging clit between her lips, sucking it harder than before, alternating with tight circles with the very tip of her tongue.
“Ah, ah… oh… mmph! Fuck!” Ellie moaned and whimpered, rolling her hips up to meet every bit of friction.
Then Dina pinched Ellie’s nipple. The combination broke her.
Ellie came with a loud, raw moan. Back arching hard, legs shaking uncontrollably around Dina’s neck and a hot rush of wetness flooding out.
Dina didn’t stop. She kept fucking Ellie just like that, licking and sucking her through every wave of the strong orgasm, until Ellie was whimpering and twitching from overstimulation.
When Ellie finally went still, she looked down at Dina. Eyes filled with lust, hungry and dark. “C’mere…” Ellie demanded, voice hoarse.
Dina crawled up her body, sitting on her lap and meeting her lips immediately so Ellie could taste herself on her tongue.
Ellie groaned at the taste, and they started kissing once again like they couldn’t get enough; tongues brushing together desperately, and teeth occasionally crashing into each other. It felt perfect just like that with their bodies pressed against one another, becoming just one.
Dina rolled her hips once against Ellie’s lap with a muffled moan, desperation growing inside her by the second.
Ellie squeezed her girlfriend’s hips, burying her nails into her soft skin. “Use me, baby,” she whispered into Dina’s neck. Breath hot, eyes dark with lust.
Dina obliged. She was only wearing panties at this point, and she switched her position to straddle one of Ellie’s thighs, Ellie’s hands never leaving Dina’s hips.
Then she started rocking her hips back and forth.
She let out a relieved moan, throwing her head back. It was slow at first, with low, experimental rolls of her hips, testing the pressure. Ellie grabbed her hips in a tight grip, guiding her movements to help her rock even harder.
“Ah… Ellie…” Dina breathed in Ellie’s ear, voice breaking as she felt the body of the woman underneath her shivering.
Ellie’s grip was possessive, her hands roamed all over Dina’s thighs and ass, pulling and squeezing the soft skin of her body. She watched her girlfriend’s face very closely, watching every little expression; every twitch of her brows, every time she bit her lower lip, every tiny gasp and moan through parted lips.
She was hypnotized.
Dina’s arousal soaked through her panties, making Ellie’s thigh glisten even through the leather in between. She started rocking and rolling her hips faster, more desperately and urgently, rubbing her clit against Ellie’s thick thigh like a bitch in heat. And Ellie absolutely loved the fact that her lover was using her like a toy for her own pleasure. It drove her insane.
She buried her face in Dina’s neck, leaving wet kisses and red teeth marks all over her skin, claiming Dina as hers. “Mmph… Fuck,” she moaned even louder at the sensation of Ellie’s wet kisses and possessive bites, leaning her head to the side to expose more skin and give her more access. Her hips never stopped moving.
Then Ellie reached down between them. She pulled Dina’s panties to the side and groaned at the sight of her soaked pussy. She pushed two fingers inside, middle and ring, deep inside in one smooth, firm thrust. Her long, thick fingers were enough to stretch Dina open deliciously.
She nearly yelled at the feeling of her pussy being filled, she arched her back violently with a loud moan. She felt so full, perfectly filled and stretched by Ellie.
“You feel so tight,” Ellie whispered, voice hoarse and filled with lust. She started thrusting her fingers with hard, merciless strokes that made loud, pornographic squelching sounds with every strong push. The scene was obscene in the best way possible.
And Dina was taking her so fucking good; walls squeezing around her fingers tightly to never let her go. Her hips bucking against her fingers to meet every strong thrust, her moans mingling with the wet sounds.
Ellie kept the rhythm steady and punishing, fucking Dina deep and hard and curling her fingers on every stroke to rub that sensitive spot inside her. The squelching sound became louder, wetter.
Then she pulled her fingers out and pulled Dina down to her thigh, making her start rocking back and forth all over again. Her hands remained steady on Dina’s hips, holding her in a strong grip, her thumb holding her panties on the side the entire time. She started guiding her movements all over again, pushing her hips back, then forth again nonstop as she squeezed Dina’s ass with her free hand.
Dina’s movements turned frantic, urgent. She lost rhythm as she rubbed her clit against Ellie’s thigh faster and harder. Her moans pitched higher as she reached her climax, eyes squeezed shut and mouth falling open, letting out loud moans and broken cries.
She was right on the edge.
She felt it, the way Dina’s thighs shook uncontrollably and her hands squeezed Ellie’s shirt, the way her whole body tensed up completely and her back arched violently. Ellie held her closer, hands still on her hips to help her chase it.
“Ell-Ellie! Fuck. I’m going t-to… hah… mmph!” Dina let out, voice breaking into a loud whimper.
“I got you… I got you, baby…” Ellie whispered, face burying into Dina’s neck.
Dina let out a loud moan as she came.
She came hard. Her hips were still rocking through every wave of the strong orgasm. Her whole body trembled as she whimpered and cried openly, grinding down hard against Ellie’s leg while she came, a hot rush flooding out, soaking her girlfriend’s lap.
Even when the waves of her orgasm started to fade, she didn’t stop moving. She kept rubbing herself with slower rolls of her hips until her clit ached from overstimulation.
Dina pushed her hips forward one last time before collapsing into Ellie, holding her in a strong embrace and burying her face in her neck.
“I love you,” Dina whispered, exhausted.
“I love you more,” Ellie whispered back, holding her lover closer against her body.