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There was a wide, giddy grin on the human’s face, indescribably excited for what was about to unfold. She needed this, craved this, had just begged for this, and now her pleas were being mercifully answered.
Luz watched Amity, who was already watching her. But their eyes weren’t meeting, as a golden gaze was too busy raking over an exposed body.
They were encased in the privacy of Amity’s bedroom, unaware and uncaring of everything going on in the outside world. They currently resided in their own world, one that they had meticulously built together.
Luz’s hands we tied above her head, leaving her entire body on full display for her girlfriend’s scanning eyes, which were hungrily drinking in every inch that was visible.
Gentle fingers coasted along the inside of Luz’s thigh, the witch’s lips absently parting in her stupor. “How are you real, love?”
“You flatter me, Ami.”
“And you amaze me. How do you walk around every day, knowing how absolutely stunning you are?”
“I…I just do it, I guess.” Luz coughed out, overcome by the compliments that were spoken so freely.
“I wish that I was the only one who could see you, but that would be selfish of me. But I’m afraid that I don’t care about being selfish, not when it comes to you. You’re mine. I take comfort knowing I’m the only one who’s allowed to see all of you, though.” Amity moved up toward her girlfriend’s head, briefly connecting their lips before pulling away. “I am going to memorize you, darling. With my eyes, my mouth, my hands—everything.”
“Mhm!” Luz squeaked, a tremor racing throughout her body in anticipation.
“Starting here…” Amity licked up the shell of a round, red ear. One hand reached for Luz’s other ear, rubbing and kneading it while she began sucking on the human’s cartilage. She broke away and littered doting kisses on the spot. “I love your cute ears—they are only touched by me. So adorable, so kissable.”
Amity proved her point by sucking a mark beneath an ear, arching back up to tongue at the human’s ear lobe before teasing it with her fangs. Luz shuddered at the sensation, eyes screwed shut in pleasure.
The warm lips shifted downward, dragging along the edge of Luz’s jawline until they connected to her own lips for the second time. Amity couldn’t resist, needing a quick taste but soon deciding that she needed more of it before she continued. “You taste so fucking good, my love.”
She pushed her tongue past the seam of the human’s lips, exploring her mouth and purring inside at the same time. Luz squeaked again at the intrusion, soon welcoming it and using her own tongue to taste her girlfriend in return.
A cold nose was pressed into Luz’s cheek once they separated, the witch catching her breath. “Your lips are so soft…I can’t get enough.” Amity found them again and nipped at the delicate skin of Luz’s bottom lip, tugging it between her teeth and sucking.
Two fangs nestled into the area, drawing a moan out of the human, who was desperate to tangle her fingers in lavender. But she couldn’t, still restrained at Amity’s behest. Luz yanked at her bindings, aching to touch her girlfriend and give some of her own affection.
“Not now, sweet. This is about you, not me.” Amity threw a leg over her human, straddling her hips. The witch wore a white sports bra and purple boy shorts, wanting to keep the focus on Luz and not herself.
Now swollen lips were played with by Amity, tracing the outline of her girlfriend’s mouth using her thumb. She pulled at the lower lip teasingly, watching how Luz’s eyes widened, pupils dilating. “I could kiss these lips every second of every day…”
The thumb broke through, pushing into the human’s mouth so she could suck on it. Luz pressed her thighs together, hoping for some friction while she ran her tongue over her love’s thumb.
“You’re really good at that.” Amity withdrew and dragged her thumb down the side of Luz’s neck, feeling her pulse start racing. Bowing lower, Amity dropped dozens of hot kisses on the area, going across her girlfriend’s shoulder and back up her neck. “So perfect, every part of you…”
Luz whimpered at the praise, biting into her cheek when the witch licked her neck, expertly using her tongue to draw moans and shudders out of Luz. “A-Ami!”
Fangs buried themselves in the slope of a tan shoulder, clenching tightly while Amity’s ears perked, listening to Luz’s aroused swearing. “Fuck! Bite me again, amor. I need it so fucking bad, please.”
“Anything for you,” Amity replied, purring as she nuzzled her girlfriend’s neck to build the suspense. She kissed the previous bite mark and soothed it with a swipe of her tongue before sinking her fangs in again, right below the first.
“Titan damnit!” Luz arched off the bed using her restraints, turning her head to try and kiss anywhere she could reach on Amity’s face. “I’m gonna fucking lose it!”
The skin was released again, and Luz whined at the loss. Amity softly smiled, loving how much pleasure she was able to evoke in her wonderful girlfriend. Luz deserved all of this and more. But the fun wasn’t over yet.
Amity switched to the other side of Luz’s neck, alternating between kissing and licking while Luz jerked beneath her, head angled to expose additional surface area. One mark was sucked and soothed, still delighting Luz even though she wanted something more intense.
Her silent wishes were answered when Amity plunged her fangs into the muscle of her shoulder, increasing the force of the bite and tasting iron. Luz could only moan, relishing the feeling of her girlfriend claiming her so openly. “Mmm…fuck.”
“I love seeing you like this, love. Tasting you so completely. You are my favorite flavor.” Amity stopped speaking and buried her teeth in a softer part of Luz’s neck, ignoring the way the human’s whole body spasmed beneath her. “Your neck begs to be marked and I’m happy to oblige.”
Kisses were layered up the column of Luz’s throat and back down. Amity sucked another bruise into the base, smiling when Luz resumed cursing. “Dear fucking titan, don’t stop!”
Yet another moan rang out as Amity sharply bit into the unmarked pulse point of her girlfriend, drinking in the sounds she elicited.
Pulling away, Amity settled more comfortably on top of her girlfriend, grinning while the human tried to recover her senses. “Was that too much?”
“It could never be too much, corazón. If anything it wasn’t enough.” Luz whispered, unable to speak louder due to her rapidly mounting arousal.
“Okay, good. Because I’m nowhere near being done with you.”
“Hmm? Oh—” Luz gasped when Amity’s hands latched onto her chest, immediately kneading and caressing her.
Amity bent low, hands still working. “Thank you for letting me touch you like this. I love your body more than I can comprehend. Especially right here.” Her hands squeezed once before specifically focusing on the human’s nipples, pinching and teasing them. “You feel amazing. You’re so ready for me, aren’t you?”
“U-uh-huh!” Luz’s eyes were shut again, the stimulation to her chest clouding her mind. One of the grabbing hands disappeared, replaced with a pair of lips that began licking and kissing the area. “Amiiii~”
Her nipple was lavished with attention, Amity using her nose to prod it before sucking it into her mouth, eyes trailing up to watch the human’s reaction. Luz was staring down at her, bitten lip still between her teeth to vainly stifle countless noises.
The witch switched sides, giving the same treatment to the other nipple and gently biting down on the overstimulated nub.
“Motherfucker!” Luz shouted, reeling from the sensation.
“I couldn’t help it, love. You’re so flawless. Your chest…it makes my mouth water.” Amity bent to litter more kisses across her girlfriend’s boobs, sucking a mark before she looked up again. “I want to devour you. How does that sound?”
“I-I am amenable to that. I have some time right now actually.”
They shared a big smile while Amity’s hands continued to knead and massage, small noises tumbling from the human’s mouth like a prayer. “Good because I’m available as well. Although my hands appear to be busy.”
Luz nodded, smile turning to a gasp when Amity ducked down to suck marks across the top of her chest, barely pausing for air. She stopped briefly but only to redirect her sights, taking a stiff nipple into her mouth and running her tongue over it.
The space between them was minimal as Amity began sucking again, her free hand twisting and flicking Luz’s other nipple while the human desperately wrestled against her bindings.
Amity whispered into the tan skin in front of her, gold eyes finding Luz’s own. “I wish I could look everywhere at once. I need more of you.” She emphasized her point by scooting further down the human’s body, turning her head to sink her fangs into the soft part of Luz’s hip.
“Shit!” Luz jerked uncontrollably.
A grin covered Amity’s features, breaking away to drag her tongue across Luz’s navel, watching the muscles twitch wherever she touched. She dropped a handful of lustful kisses on her stomach, firmly pressing them down in a quiet sign of devotion. “You are so fucking handsome, my love. So strong, so powerful, so irresistible.”
“Please, Am. I can’t take it.”
Amity sucked a mark into the skin under her. “I’m telling the truth, darling. You are perfect. In every imaginable way. I could drown in the feeling of you. I want you to fill up each one of my senses.”
“Okay…” Luz squealed as another bruise was formed by her girlfriend’s mouth.
But Amity wasn’t done talking. “I want to hear you scream my name. I want to smell your arousal, your essence. I want to see you unravel at my touch. I want to feel you clench around my fingers. I want to taste your juices, have them smeared all over my face. I want to be one with you.”
Luz was borderline catatonic at the intensity in Amity’s voice, not to mention the things she was saying. The human could manage little more than a nod, eyes filled with love and desire.
Understanding the nonverbal signal, Amity smiled. “Then I think it’s time for me to take a closer look, huh?”
The headboard of the bed shook with the strength of Luz’s approval, yanking on her restraints while her head emphatically bobbed up and down.
“Since you insist…” Amity moved and sat next to her girlfriend’s hips, one hand possessively resting on the inside of her thigh. “What’s this?”
Gold eyes stayed trained on the human’s face while Amity ghosted her fingers along the inseam of her thigh, introducing her nails for more stimulation. “You even feel perfect, how is that possible? So soft and tender, I could just sink my teeth into you…again.”
Amity continued stroking Luz’s thighs, purposely ignoring the heat coming from nearby. The human wriggled and squirmed at the proximity, trying to angle her hips toward Amity’s wandering hand. “A-Ami, now.”
“Patience, my light. I said that I’m memorizing you, remember?” She felt the curves of Luz’s hips and up to her waist, going further up to cup her chest once again. “I can’t take my hands off you.”
“Please don’t!” Luz demanded, craving an impossible amount of stimulation. Her eyes followed Amity’s every movement, body quivering at each point of contact.
The thought hadn’t even crossed the witch’s mind, her only intention was to give Luz as much pleasure as possible. It was what she deserved. This entire situation was designed for Luz to feel good. Amity was more than willing to sacrifice her own desires for now.
The hands roaming over Luz’s body disappeared, but the loss was temporary as Amity bent to kiss the tattoo on her girlfriend’s hip. She had to put a hand on Luz’s abdomen to keep her from bucking up into the contact, chasing more of it. “Easy, baby.”
Attention shifting, Amity trailed kisses in a line down the human’s thigh, reaching the bottom before switching to the other side. She didn’t want to miss a single inch and ended her journey by sucking a mark on the fleshy inside part, right next to an area begging for affection.
Amity smiled after leaving four more marks behind. “You have the most beautiful legs I’ve ever seen. So long and muscular. I can’t wait to be trapped between them. What do you think?”
“Let’s give it a try!” Luz all but shouted, needing Amity to get closer, to give her some relief.
“First I need to know what I’m working with.”
“Huh—” Luz was silenced when Amity’s hand moved to rest directly on her core, sending a debilitating shiver through her body despite the gentleness of the touch. “Mmph!”
Amity hummed, fingers lightly gliding up and down. “Hmm, you certainly seem ready. But how do you feel?”
“I feel so fucking ready, Ami! You have no idea how ready I am! I was ready ten minutes ago, please proceed!” Luz jerked her hips into the contact, hoping to increase the pressure.
“Just a second…” Amity moved to kneel between her girlfriend’s legs, spreading them further apart to get a better view. “Exactly what I thought—perfect. You couldn’t be more gorgeous if you tried, lovey.” She reached out to stroke up the length of Luz’s slit, pointed ears fluttering at the moans from above.
“If you say so, mi amor.” Luz mumbled, legs shaking in anticipation.
“I know so. I can’t look away from you. My hands might as well be glued.” Amity played with the human’s folds, further conducting her examination. She gathered some of the slick that had accumulated, another thoughtful hum leaving her lips. “You feel so good, truly. Think you can hold still?”
“Yup!” Luz lied, tugging on her restraints to arch her hips up into Amity’s hand.
“Sure.” A rough hand pushed Luz back into the mattress, staying firm on her hip to keep the human in place. “I need you still so I can admire you better, please understand.”
“I do…” Luz groaned at the exploratory fingers on her most sensitive spot.
As Amity continued her motions, her hand only became more wet, physical proof of her girlfriend’s lust. “Okay, I definitely got my fill right here. With my hand at least.”
Before Luz could react, Amity’s mouth had captured her clit, tongue swirling as a reflex. One hand kept Luz relatively still with effort, the human desperate to increase the level of force involved. “Amiii, give me more…”
Moving lower, Amity licked a direct stripe up her love’s soaked heat, purring against the area and sending pulses of pleasure down to Luz’s toes.
Countless kisses were sprinkled on the burning spot, drawing a symphony of moans out of the human, who continued to rage with the tightness of her bindings. Luz was desperate to touch Amity, to pull her closer, to give her pleasure back tenfold. “Let me do something!”
“You’re already doing something, darling. By letting me treat you like the wonderful, breathtaking person that you are. I want to do this for you. I want to worship you. I need to show you how grateful I am.”
Luz growled despite herself. “I just—I want you to feel good too…”
“I do,” Amity insisted, soothingly massaging Luz’s stomach to pacify her. “I have never felt better. Getting to see you like this…it’s a dream come true. Every single time.”
The tension in the room grew, each of them knowing there was more to come. Much more.
Amity ducked back down to resume her affection, dragging her tongue up Luz’s simmering slit and moaning at the flavor of her human. “You are for my eyes only. For my mouth only.” She sucked a twitching clit into her mouth, delighted tears soon leaking from Luz’s eyes.
The nub was the main focus of Amity’s attention, getting licked, kissed, teased and nibbled without mercy. The action served to bring Luz closer to the ultimate high, something she couldn’t be happier about.
But Amity broke away right when Luz was approaching her climax. “Not yet, love.”
“Why?!” Luz cried out, frustrated by the edging.
“Because.” Amity couldn’t help herself and dipped her tongue back into the human’s folds, getting drunk on the taste of Luz.
A few more moments passed before Amity was able to tear herself away to give a real answer. “Because you’re so beautiful. I need to see you tremble for even longer. I can’t get enough of it. I promise it’ll be worth the wait.”
“Fine…” Luz grumbled.
Amity smiled and turned her head, once again burying her fangs into the soft skin of her girlfriend, who groaned out her pleasure. The witch released the inner thigh, placing a soothing stripe over the angry bite mark.
The desire in the pit of Luz’s stomach was begging to be released, the knot demanding to be undone, the wave waiting to hit its peak. She squirmed beneath Amity as she brought her mouth back to Luz’s core, stopping to rub her nose around before nudging her tongue against the human’s entrance. “Do it, Ami!”
There wasn’t much of a choice as Luz grinded her hips into her girlfriend’s face, prompting the tongue to push inside her. Amity did what was asked of her anyway, teasing Luz with the prospect of more penetration until she moved to firmly lick up her slit again.
A perked clit was recaptured, Amity flicking at it with her tongue and swirling circles around it while Luz’s thighs clamped around her head to pull her closer.
Two pale hands scratched lines on whatever skin they could find, red streaks left behind on Luz’s sides and abdomen, only serving to further fuel her lust.
“You’re so fucking wet, sweetheart. Who is all that for?”
“It’s for you! Only you!” Luz insisted, hips twitching at the temporary loss of stimulation.
“That’s right. You’re my pretty girl, and you always will be.” Amity dipped down to kiss along her girlfriend’s sex, inhaling her scent and seeking out any fluid that she missed before.
“Always!” Luz agreed, mind hazy with overwhelming desire. She felt a rebuilding climax start to uncoil deep within her but was edged again as Amity sat back on her heels.
The headboard creaked with the force of Luz’s struggle against the bindings, wanting to run her hands over Amity, through her hair and down her body to a place Luz knew must be dripping at this point. At least that’s what the wet patch on the witch’s boy shorts told her. Luz had no idea how Amity was able to resist touching herself, having gone this whole time without an ounce of personal attention outside of kissing.
That train of thought was effectively halted as Amity slotted a knee between the human’s thighs, directly pressing into her burning sex, which had been twice denied an orgasm. Luz chased the contact, grinding against the pale knee to try and get herself off. “Ah-hah-ahh. Oh-oh mmm my ah—Amiii…harder.”
The pressure of the knee was dutifully doubled, Luz’s eyes slamming shut to focus on the feeling between her legs while Amity rocked into her in a matching rhythm. Their bodies met over and over in a clash, pushing Luz to another breaking point, one that she tried to hurry along to reach.
A now damp knee disappeared, drawing an annoyed whine out of the human, hips still grinding open air as a reflex. Amity took the opportunity to climb up and roughly sink her fangs into Luz’s arm, which was still tied above her head.
“You feel so good rubbing against me…your searing, hot sex sliding like that…the sounds? Everything is just so perfect about you. The touch of you, the promise of you. I’m in awe.”
Amity emphasized her point by connecting their lips in a passionate kiss, quickly accepting Luz’s tongue into her mouth and lying down on top of her. Luz groaned at the feeling of Amity, running her tongue over the sharp fangs that had already pierced her body numerous times, a chill dancing up her spine at the thought of more.
In a desperate attempt to dominate the kiss, Luz pulled at her restraints to sit up a little more, hoping to gain the upper hand. That hope was squandered when Amity broke away completely, ducking her head and nuzzling into the human’s neck.
“You smell amazing…” Amity licked at the bite marks from before, savoring the flavor of her girlfriend. She redirected her attention to an innocent, tan collarbone, layering kisses across it with unmatched devotion.
Luz’s thighs came together to create friction she urgently needed, again overcome by Amity’s affection but not yet getting to feel the full extent of it. The friction didn’t last long because the witch forced her legs apart, placing her knee directly against Luz for the second time, the human delightedly hitching down to meet the solid surface. “More, Ami!”
Fangs clamped down around Luz’s collarbone in lieu of a verbal response, just barely breaking the skin before disappearing. “Let me take my time, sweetheart. You need to know how much I love you.”
The other, untouched collarbone was addressed, Amity’s fangs sinking into it to symbolize her claim on the human, who went dumb with pleasure. Luz writhed beneath her girlfriend, hips still twitching for some contact.
“You look really hot when you demand more, love. Your eyebrows scrunch so deliciously.” Amity leaned up and pressed a kiss to Luz’s eyebrow scar, moving to briefly fasten their lips in another heated kiss, sucking and nipping at her bottom lip.
Once she pulled away, Luz chased her, craving more, forever more. “Let’s take this party downtown.” Luz rocked her hips, showing the need for stimulation to her lower half. She was losing patience with all the buildup and now only wanted to be fucked until she couldn’t think.
As was typical, Amity fluently read her girlfriend’s body language, a bright blush blossoming on her cheeks at Luz’s shameless plea for attention. “Downtown, huh? You must mean…right. Standby.”
“What—” Luz gasped when Amity began tracing the outline of her mouth with two fingers, teasing and tugging at each lip in turn. “O-oh…”
“Will you put those pretty lips to good use for me?”
Luz blinked, pupils again dilating as she vigorously nodded her head to acquiesce.
“Good.” Amity took off her ring and pushed her fingers into Luz’s welcoming mouth, the human immediately sucking and coating them, knowing what the intention was. “You can take anything in that gorgeous mouth, can’t you?”
A furious blush was her answer as Luz’s fluster reached a boiling point. She moved her head up and down, lips suctioning the witch’s fingers into her mouth. She was doing her job as well as she could manage while being tied up.
Amity’s other hand found purchase on her girlfriend’s chest, taking turns kneading each side to enhance the experience.
The now wet fingers were withdrawn, and Amity bent to suck another mark into her human’s chest before migrating lower.
“Ami, please. I can’t wait any longer…” Luz’s legs were still holding Amity’s knee steady, but she opened them to provide easier access for what she truly craved.
“You even beg me just right. Somehow, I fall further in love with you each time I hear your voice.” Amity scattered kisses across her girlfriend’s navel, sucking two additional marks before she looked up into darkened caramel eyes.
“I’m ready, corazón.” Luz stared into gold, her own eyes pleading for what they both knew she wanted.
“My perfect girl will get whatever she wants if I have anything to say about it.” The fingers that Luz had sucked on coasted down her midriff, headed straight for her soaking core.
Amity slid her fingers up and down Luz’s slit, ignoring the way she jerked at the simple touch. She collected some slick and held it up to her face, curiously licking the fluid and grinning at Luz’s flushed expression.
The fingers returned to where they belonged, circling around an unhooded clit and moving lower to spread apart dripping folds. The massage continued while Amity’s eyes flitted between her girlfriend’s face and her sex, never able to stay focused on one for long until her eyes drifted to the other. “I love how you react to my touch…so brazen, so unashamed.”
“I love you, Ami. Please just do it.” Luz pathetically grinded her hips against Amity’s palm, the witch purposely increasing the pressure for her love.
“My Luz. My breathtaking Luz. My handsome Luz. I could never say no to you…” One finger slipped past the human’s entrance, an aroused cry falling from her mouth at finally getting the penetration she begged for.
Her hips bucked, quickly taking the finger down to the knuckle. Amity didn’t even move as Luz tried to pleasure herself, showing how much she had been looking forward to feeling Amity inside of her.
Without needing to be asked, Amity added another finger, slowly pumping in and out of her girlfriend and occasionally curling them to teasingly scrape her front wall. “You’re so fucking tight around me, darling. Seems like you might be closer than I thought…”
“Don’t stop!” Luz voiced her fears, not wanting to get edged again. She painstakingly held her hips still to lessen to stimulation, settling for Amity thrusting her fingers alone.
“Okay…but I can’t let you finish quite yet. You feel too good when I fuck you like this. I need more.” Amity’s thumb gently rubbed her human’s clit, drawing a long moan out of her.
“So do I! I need more! I’ll hold it together, seriously!” Tears of pleasure leaked out of caramel eyes, proof of her excitement.
“If you say so…” Amity dipped down to burrow her fangs into Luz’s hip, relishing the way her moans turned to aroused whimpers.
“Bite me all over!” Luz’s hips began rocking again, unable to stop for long.
“I think I already did, but I’ll see what else I can do.” The pumping fingers slowed their rhythm while Amity sank her fangs into Luz’s thigh, right next to a previous bite. The cry of success from Luz was the witch’s reward, pleased at giving what was asked for.
One more bite was left behind on the human’s side, representing Amity’s ownership. “How’s that?”
“Mhm…” Luz warbled, trying to stave off her climax. Something about the way Amity’s fangs drove into her skin made Luz’s mind go blank, overcome with desire.
Amity grinned at her girlfriend’s stupor and picked up the pace on her thrusting fingers, easily sliding in and out due to both Luz’s saliva and arousal aiding her intentions.
Suddenly, a third finger was added, stretching Luz out that much further and bringing stars to the human’s eyes. “Faster, Ami!”
The request was obeyed as the rhythm doubled, each pump of Amity’s fingers was met halfway by Luz’s rocking hips. The human’s muscles burned from how she was lifting off the bed, but she couldn’t care less, more concerned with chasing her already denied orgasm.
Luz’s walls clenched around her girlfriend’s fingers, making it harder for her to keep up the pace. Amity did the best she could, nails of her free hand digging into Luz’s bitten hip for more leverage. “You take my fucking fingers so well, don’t you? They fill up your center like they belong there. I could fuck you all day just to bask in the way you make me feel.”
“You fill me up! You complete me!” Luz shouted through her delirium, mirroring Amity’s words back at her with insistent fervor. Her hips lost their even rhythm as she approached the edge once again. “I love when you touch me! You can do anything! Kiss me, lick me, bite me, fuck me. Spit on me!”
Amity’s eyes widened in surprise. She must have built Luz up more than she realized if the human was crying out like this. Pleased with the results of her efforts, Amity bowed her head to lick the sweat off Luz’s abdomen, savoring the taste and curling her fingers to reach a very sensitive spot.
“¡Eres mi vida!” Luz slammed her eyes shut, waiting for bliss that didn’t come.
The three fingers pulled out, now rubbing among her folds in a tease. “You are so gorgeous when you’re right on the edge, my love. I can’t look away.”
“Amiii!” Luz protested.
“I’m sorry! I got distracted by your adorable face!” Amity apologized, one hand massaging Luz’s abdomen and feeling the ridges of her burning muscles.
“Let me finish for fuck’s sake!”
“Okay! Give me a second…” Amity slid two fingers back inside her girlfriend’s waiting entrance, noticing how they were basically sucked in when Luz pushed down to encourage the intrusion.
Amity resumed her previous motions, appreciating how easily she moved within her human. She plunged the third finger in again and reached as deep as possible, watching Luz’s mouth fall open at the feeling. “I’m gonna—”
“Not so fast.” Amity pushed Luz down into the mattress to halt her movements, hearing a whine of protest ring out. “You are the most amazing person I’ve ever met, sweet. There’s nobody else I would rather see like this. You are the definition of perfection, and I don’t take it for granted. Just the way you look at me makes my head go fuzzy. And now? I’m gonna make you mine.”
“I’m already yours!” Luz cried, continuing to meet Amity’s fingers with a twitch of her hips each time.
“And I’m yours.” Amity placed a tender kiss on a familiar hip tattoo, dropping another on her human’s clit before sucking it into her mouth, fingers still pumping.
“Holy shit! A-Amiii, mmm ah-hah, fuck me…” Every muscle in Luz’s body coiled, threatening to unravel at a moment’s notice.
The witch lapped up any fluids she could find, preparing to give her girlfriend what she so urgently wanted.
Three strong fingers curled, almost lifting Luz off the bed as Amity’s teeth gently closed around her clit, effectively shoving Luz over the edge.
Fluids soaked a pale hand as a feeling of utter euphoria crashed down onto Luz like an avalanche, blurring her vision and numbing everything except for the fingers lovingly guiding her through the experience.
A string of indelicate curses and moans tumbled from Luz’s mouth, combining with the wonderful sound of Amity’s name.
One by one, each muscle in the human’s body gave out, leaving her limp while three fingers continued to bring her down from the most intense orgasm Amity had given her to date.
Unable to help herself, Amity licked a few more times at her girlfriend’s clit, providing her with temporary overstimulation before sitting back.
Slowly, Amity withdrew her fingers, taking one in her mouth at a time to suck them clean and taste the fruits of her labor.
“Oh my fucking titan, Am.” Luz stared through half-lidded eyes at her witch, watching the show Amity didn’t realize she was putting on.
Once she finished, Amity tried to smother a huge grin directed at Luz. “So…that was a big one.”
“Uh, ya think?” Aftershocks still sent tingles and jitters through Luz’s bitten body.
“What do you think led to that?” Amity smiled knowingly.
“Hmm, let me think. Maybe when you edged me a dozen times in a row.”
“It wasn’t a dozen times. I told you, I needed to study you, see what worked best.” Amity crawled up the bed to sprinkle kisses across Luz’s flushed cheeks. “Do you want me to untie you, baby?”
“Actually? I kind of enjoy not being able to feel my arms. Just leave me like this all night,” Luz deadpanned before she broke it with a soft smile. “Yes, please untie me, princesa. I need to hold you.”
Amity smiled back and moved to release her girlfriend from her restraints, the human’s arms falling down with an exaggerated groan. “That’s better. It was hard not being allowed to touch you, mi amor.”
“I bet it was.”
“Ha-ha, you would have been the same way and you know it.” Luz tucked her head under Amity’s chin, trailing her fingers over her girlfriend’s ribcage and bringing goosebumps to the surface. “I’m gonna be so sore tomorrow…”
“From what?” Amity grinned, placing kisses among her Luz’s brown curls.
“From being your booty call. It’s a full time, hands-on job.”
“I don’t remember your hands being involved, how strange. Maybe I should dock your pay.” Amity absently drew circles on her human’s shoulder blade.
A warm nose pushed into the witch’s neck as Luz nuzzled her, peppering appreciative kisses across the area. “Please don’t dock my pay. I need every snail so I can support my girlfriend. She has a gambling addiction.”
Amity hummed, “she sounds like fun.”
“She is fun on occasion. Although she never lets me use her skateboard.”
“Maybe that’s because you already hurt yourself on it in the past.” Amity shook her head, but a huge smile covered her face.
“Or maybe she doesn’t like sharing, I’ve noticed that pattern. Should I be concerned?”
“I don’t think so. Does her selfishness affect your sex life?”
Luz dramatically sighed, wrapping her arms around Amity to pull her closer. “It does! In fact, we haven’t had sex in five whole minutes! Can you believe that?”
“That’s absurd, you need to have a serious talk with her.”
“I think I will…as soon as I can stand up.”
“Fair enough.” Amity ran her fingers through messy curls, untangling any knots she found. A leg was thrown over Luz’s hips, eliminating the minimal amount of space still between them.
“I have to pee, Ami.”
“Good luck getting to the bathroom.” Amity glanced toward her connected bathroom, noting the distance.
“Carry me.”
“Carry you? That’s a little more intimate than I’m comfortable with.”
Luz fondly rolled her eyes. “But having your fingers inside me wasn’t too much? I’ll need to remember that.”
“Ugh fine, you convinced me.” Amity unfurled herself from her girlfriend and stood to stretch. “Get your ass up, human.”
“I love it when you sweet-talk me.” Luz made grabby hands at Amity until the witch picked her up bridal style, heading toward the bathroom and stealing a kiss on the way.
Later that night, they fell asleep to the sound of boiling rain outside. Amity asked to be the little spoon and her request was happily granted. Luz wrapped herself completely around her girlfriend and kissed her neck and shoulders while they both drifted off.