( the praise is purred at zelda's ear, pleased sound as her fingers press into her waist, rubbing at her as fingers move towards her breast, cupping it as she presses a kiss below her ear, nibbling at her lobe )
[ Zelda whimpers, her head falling back against the wall. She moves her hand down, gripping Lilith's thigh and sliding her hand up her skirt, under the curve of her ass. ]
[ Zelda presses her cheek to Lilith's, nuzzling her gently before kissing her way to her ear, capturing her earlobe between her teeth and biting, a little hard. ]
Torturous, but pleasantly so.
[ She mirrors her movements, sliding her hand around to the juncture between her thighs, pressing her fingers against her. ]
( her other hand comes to meet zelda's fingers, lifting them from her legs, bringing them to her lips to kiss them )
This is your celebration.
( because honestly, as good as it all is, as pleasured as zelda made her the other time she's thinking more about getting the other woman off, watching her come undone, melt at her touch. and maybe it's a little ingrained in her.
her fingers skirt to the edge of her underwear, light tease before pushing past the fabric, finding her clit and skimming fingers over it )
[ A look of disappointment crosses Zelda's face but she doesn't protest. She doesn't really understand - Lilith told her she wanted an equal, but this has now been the second time she nearly rebuked Zelda's affection towards her. It means something, but Zelda is in no way in the mindset right now to puzzle out what it is.
She's far too distracted. ]
I can't imagine a better way to celebrate.
[ She's certainly not going to argue, her mouth dropping open to let out a sharp gasp. This is too pleasurable and far too naughty to last very long, with the way things are going. ]
( her fingers are a firm touch along her clit, drawing out her arousal, working her enough so that as lilith presses her fingers back she can easily press two fingers into her.
and she buries them deep, hooking her fingers and starting a rhythm. were they back in zelda's bedroom she may have gone slower, building her up but here she's quicker, slightly less gentle as she fucks her )
( hearing her own name moan, called in such a way-- it's beautiful. she's had many names over the years, mary most recently and whilst hearing anyone pleasured is satisfying there's a special pleasure of it being her name. and someone she cares about.
as her fingers keep working her thumb comes up, sliding over her clit, keeping it timed with the thrusts of her fingers )
[ She tries to stifle down her moans, not wanting to risk any attention from the outside. It isn't long but feels like an eternity when she finally comes, one hand clutching Lilith's neck and the other covering her mouth to stifle any stray moans or gasps that might fight their way out. Zelda rides her hand for a few long drawn out moments that feel like they'll never end before she stills and takes a deep breath. She leans forward, pressing her lips to Lilith's. ]
( she sounds it as a promise, something that lilith very much would like. she may have less focus of sex on herself but that doesn't mean that she doesn't enjoy it, that other night with zelda being proof.
she slips out before zelda, giving the high priestess a little time to recompose herself and it doesn't take long before someone at the party wants to talk to her )
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( the praise is purred at zelda's ear, pleased sound as her fingers press into her waist, rubbing at her as fingers move towards her breast, cupping it as she presses a kiss below her ear, nibbling at her lobe )
Distracting yourself with the ceremony.
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You've made it incredibly difficult.
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( she nips again, her other hand sliding under her dress, trailing along her thigh, slow swipe along her underwear.
lips move to kiss at her neck, careful fingers rubbing in a slow motion between her thighs, rewarding her but not yet diving straight into it )
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Torturous, but pleasantly so.
[ She mirrors her movements, sliding her hand around to the juncture between her thighs, pressing her fingers against her. ]
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This is your celebration.
( because honestly, as good as it all is, as pleasured as zelda made her the other time she's thinking more about getting the other woman off, watching her come undone, melt at her touch. and maybe it's a little ingrained in her.
her fingers skirt to the edge of her underwear, light tease before pushing past the fabric, finding her clit and skimming fingers over it )
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She's far too distracted. ]
I can't imagine a better way to celebrate.
[ She's certainly not going to argue, her mouth dropping open to let out a sharp gasp. This is too pleasurable and far too naughty to last very long, with the way things are going. ]
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and she buries them deep, hooking her fingers and starting a rhythm. were they back in zelda's bedroom she may have gone slower, building her up but here she's quicker, slightly less gentle as she fucks her )
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Oh, Lilith... [ She moans gently, the other woman's name trailing off into a whisper as her fingers move quicker. ]
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as her fingers keep working her thumb comes up, sliding over her clit, keeping it timed with the thrusts of her fingers )
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she meets her mouth readily, quick kiss becoming drawn out, her other hand scrunching her hair )
If we had more time-- ( lilith pauses, leaning back from her before getting too lost, sucking her fingers clean ) But perhaps later.
( she'll absolutely just let zelda's mind race with what she might do to her )
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Zelda isn't sure how she's standing up anymore.
The hand holding her hair slides down, cupping her cheek more tenderly than Zelda intended. ]
Only if you allow me to return the favor.
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( she sounds it as a promise, something that lilith very much would like. she may have less focus of sex on herself but that doesn't mean that she doesn't enjoy it, that other night with zelda being proof.
she slips out before zelda, giving the high priestess a little time to recompose herself and it doesn't take long before someone at the party wants to talk to her )