Sing, Canary - Ashley Amy Page 0,31

skin held the heat of the other body to shield us from it.

Pebbled and hard, my breasts skimmed against hers. We both enjoyed the friction that made our nipples harder. I wanted more, though.

I took my face down to her chest, wasting no time putting my mouth on her hardened nub. Where I had smaller and sharper nipple tips, hers were like ripe cherries, perfect for my mouth to cover.

“Lyra,” she hissed as I bit down gently. Her boobs were small and fell like a teardrop. I loved how different they were from my fuller ones.

The colors contrasted as well. Mine were a dusky pink, and hers were more red.

Simone worked her hands into my hair as I learned how to please her. Every time I did something she enjoyed, she tightened her grip in my wet locks.

Coming back up to her mouth, I watched her bite the corner to her bottom lip again. This time, she drew blood from nipping too hard as her fangs lengthened.

My eyes focused on the spot the red mixed with the water. I had heard many times how sexual vampire blood could be, but I had never experienced it.

Reading my mind, Simone challenged me. “Taste me, Lyra. Taste and never forget me...”

My tongue darted out, letting her spice cover my tongue. Though she tasted of blood, the copper mixed with something heady.

Groaning, my mouth suctioned to the spot to get more. As I did, Simone slipped her fingers between my legs.

“My blood will heighten your pleasure, Lyra. Will you get in trouble if I make you orgasm?”

My lips refused to part as I kept tasting her. I shook my head as she gasped, understanding I didn’t want to break my hold.

She didn’t waste time as she hurried her fingers over my swollen clit. Her other hand joined as she slipped two fingers inside my sex.

My core was on fire from my personal arousal, and the blood enhancing it. Needing more, I rocked my hips against her hold as I fed from her lip.

I gyrated against her masterful fingers as she took me there. She took me to something I’ve never felt.

At first, the sensation almost became too much. I wanted to pull away, but something kept me wanting more through the overwhelming rush.

Jerking my face away, I whimpered as it all consumed me. A tingle ran down my spine, running to my feet. My toes curled, preparing for something we had never experienced before.

“Simone,” I cried her name, somehow afraid.

“That’s it, Lyra. Give it to me. Let the feeling please you. Let me see it...”

Just like that, I tipped over the edge. I gave into the wave that raked through my heated core. Her taste was still on my tongue as I breathed in the water around us.

My heart wouldn’t settle as it pounded in my chest. Shaking, Simone had to support me as I came back from the brilliance of my climax.

No wonder people enjoyed sex so much. I wanted to have that over and over again.

Though, right now, I wanted something else. Kissing Simone, I let her know how much I thoroughly enjoyed her work.

With a sheepish look, I blushed. I had never willingly given myself to someone before, and I never expected it to be a woman.

“I would like to try pleasing you, Simone. I’m just not sure how.”

At my admission, she smiled, leaning her back against the wall. She spread the outer lips of her pussy for me to see how it glistened. We were just in the water, but I could tell this was from her provocation.

My mouth watered at the sight, confirming my attraction to this woman. I wanted her like I never wanted another woman in my life.

“Lick me, Lyra. As you do, I’ll rub my clit. I’ll help you learn how to love me.” At her command, I sank to my knees.

When my face was close enough to scent her muskiness, I looked up at her. Her hand was already making circles on her sensitive nerve right above her slit.

Entranced, I reveled in the sight of her pleasing herself. Simone was a goddess, and she was mine.

“Bury your face in my cunt, Lyra,” Simone growled as her primal needs pushed forward.

Doing what she requested, I let my tongue reach out, licking her whole slit from bottom to top in a nervous fashion. She whimpered at the heat and pressure it gave her soaked core.

“That’s it, Lyra. Don’t be shy. Lick me fast, and I’ll enjoy every