The Lotus Ascension by Adonis Devereux Page B

formal
statements Konas had given her.
    Merieke seemed
to take Sillara's silence for assent, for she began to grind her pussy against
Sillara's and dropped her mouth to Sillara's breast. As Merieke's soft lips
closed over Sillara's nipple, warmth flooded her body. Something she had not
known she needed was being given her, and she moaned softly.
    Merieke's tongue
twirled Sillara's nipple within the warmth of her mouth, and Sillara's moan
became a sigh.
    “ Oh, I have something you will love.” Merieke sat up suddenly. She
reached into the tiny pouch that hung from her golden belt, and Sillara, as
Merieke dug through, unhooked Merieke's straps. Merieke obligingly wriggled out
of her gown, and she dropped down to lie between Sillara's legs. Merieke gently
nudged Sillara's thighs apart, and Sillara obliged her.
    “ Your own tutor invented this,” said Merieke, winding up a little
silver egg-shaped thing. “Orien brought one back from the party.”
    Sillara heard
the whirring of tiny gears, and she could perfectly imagine Konas's long,
skillful fingers setting each one in place. Then Merieke placed the small,
shuddering egg on Sillara's bare pussy, and Sillara sucked in her breath.
    “ Good, yes?” Merieke slid one hand up Sillara's flank up to her
breast. Sillara's breasts were a bit large for her size, and her breast more than filled Merieke's hand. And still Merieke kept that
vibrating egg pressed against Sillara's nub.
    Then Merieke
pulled away the egg, and Sillara bit her lip. “More,” she said.
    “ Patience, lovely.” Merieke wound the egg up again, then settled it once more on Sillara's clit. Then she straddled Sillara again, and
the little shaking egg was between their smooth pussies. As Merieke pressed
down, Sillara pressed up, and then Merieke's lips came crashing down on
Sillara's mouth.
    Warmth blossomed
up from Sillara's sheath, spreading throughout her whole body, and Merieke
bucked against her. Their breasts rubbed against each other, and Merieke's
tongue slipped between Sillara's lips.
    This time
Sillara did not resist the urge to open to her, and Merieke's soft tongue
explored Sillara's mouth. And the warmth continued to grow as Merieke's pubis
ground against Sillara's. Sillara shook once from head to foot and threw back
her head. Her rising wail was smothered in Merieke's mouth, and wetness dripped
from Sillara's pussy.
    Merieke sat up
then. “Well done! Your first climax I take it?”
    Sillara nodded.
    “ You came easily and without being self-conscious. You may be
inexperienced, but you are certainly not naïve.”
    “ I liked it.” Sillara wondered for a moment why she had never had
more curiosity to taste what Soren had described as so pleasant. “More,” said
Sillara suddenly, pushing Merieke's head down toward her pussy.
    “ Greedy!” Merieke's laugh was easy, and she obliged Sillara. She took
out the egg and instead placed her mouth against Sillara's dripping lips.
Merieke gave a long swipe of her tongue, collecting all of Sillara's cream, then sucked the swollen pink hood of her clit into her
mouth.
    Sillara put both
her hands on the back of Merieke's head, holding her friend in place. Merieke
responded with a nip of her teeth, and Sillara climaxed again, a small one that
only whetted her appetite for more of the same. She braced with her feet and
pushed up against Merieke's sucking mouth. As Merieke's tongue—and teeth—worked
their magic, Sillara fucked her face. There was no other word for the wild
abandon with which Sillara bucked against Merieke, and when her next orgasm
shook her it was a fierce thing, one that left her gasping and panting and
sweat-soaked.
    Merieke crawled
up next to Sillara and kissed her. “Now you will know what to expect from your
Ausir lover.”
    Sillara's fogged
thoughts did not at once conjure up the King who had had her troth from the day
of her birth. She could not think of anyone at all. She wondered what Soren
would make of that.
     

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