Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena, panting heavily as the whipping stopped, started focusing on the pleasure again, before Willow's words stopped her cold and she groaned with frustration against the small buzzing toy. She would have to argue for it?
The feeling of Willow stepping around her, before the heat of her slick petals was put in front of Helena's face and her head was pulled between her thighs, moaned longingly, before pressing forward, the chain on her wrists and spreader bar pulled tight as she ran her tongue along Willow's wet petals.
Moaning into her slit, Helena started slowly, her tongue running small, timid circles around her folds, and across her clit, before pushing forward, her long, undulating muscle spreading Willow around it as Helena tasted her depths, twisting and writhing slowly within her as her lips pressed tightly against her folds.
rolling her hips and moaning again, Helena would start thrusting her now rapidly thickening tongue if Willow let her, filling Willow's depths and spreading her own lips as Helena groaned and continued to tongue-fuck Willow from her spot on the floor, her hips gently bucking against the small buzzing toy buried within her own slit.