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Love of all Times (19/?)
Title: Love Of All Times 19/?
Author: little___hobbit and Fin_Anwamane
Type: RPS
Pairing: Liv/Miranda
Rating: NC-17
Beta: Ourselves
Warning: Physical violence, abuse and rape described in later chapters not between the main pairing. A little bit of kink in this chapter
Disclaimer: This never happened. This was written in fun that's all.
Feedback: Yes please send to paddington-bear@web.de or glorfindel@hornorfgondor.com
Archiving: Angel's Realm, Everafter Love, others please ask
Summary: A.U. An Egyptian Princess and her slave fall for one another and overcome the threats of their environment
Italics indicate thoughts
Comes directly after chapter 18... hence there's no real dramatic foreplay, but we are sure you will forgive us ;)
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Slowly Liv removed her hand from between Miranda's legs and grasped her love's gown. "You won't be needing this my love," she whispered as she began to pull it upwards over Miranda's slender body. Once she had it removed she dropped it to the floor and gently pushed Miranda back to sit on the edge of her bed.
Giving her a lusty look Liv removed her own gown and dropped to her knees at Miranda's feet. Placing a hand on each of her love's knees she pushed them gently apart as she lowered her head and began to lap gently at the sensitive flesh of Miranda's inner thighs.
Miranda's eyes gleamed as she let Liv push her backwards to sit on the bed; with a smile she thought back to when they had made love the first few times, how timid and shy and insecure Liv had been... how worried that she might do anything wrong. But all of this insecurity was gone now; Liv and she were equals in every possible way, and most of all, when it came to making love and pleasuring one another. As Liv removed her gown, Miranda murmured softly, "So beautiful," and reached a hand out to run her fingers lightly over the exposed body before her. Her breathing hitched when Liv slowly dropped to her knees before her and she stared into the sparkling blue of her love's eyes as if hypnotized.
Tangling her hand in Liv's hair as the other woman slowly pushed her legs apart, Miranda shifted a bit forward, completely exposing her nether region to her love, offering herself to the beautiful woman to do with as Liv pleased. When the Princess began brushing her tongue over the flesh of Miranda's inner thighs, the golden-haired woman gasped and unconsciously tightened the grip of her hand in Liv's hair.
Liv moaned against Miranda's flesh as she felt the fingers tangling in her hair. Making her way higher she brushed her tongue lightly over her love's entrance before moving back down and resuming the teasing on her thighs. As she continued the kissing and nibbling her hands began to move slowly up and down her love's legs, the nails lightly scraping her flesh.
Whimper-moaning softly as Liv licked at her entrance, Miranda was torn between lying back on the bed and just enjoying what her love was doing to her on one hand, and remaining in the sitting position as she was to watch the sexy display of Liv kneeling before her and teasing her on the other; both options were equally tempting to her. Liv's fingernails scraping over her thighs quickly tore her out of her thoughts though and she replied to the sweet torture with a soft hiss. "God, Liv..." Miranda whispered and spread her legs further, rolling her hips in mute invitation for her love.
Raising her head Liv gave Miranda a lusty, almost evil grin. "Lay back on your bed for me," she whispered. "Put your head there," Liv added motioning towards the head of the bed where Miranda's pillow was. "And close your eyes," she added as she bit her lip and her breathing became more rapid, the mental image of what she was about to do to Miranda racing through her mind.
Miranda gulped and looked at Liv questioningly; the grin on her love's face made her heart skip a beat, but she did as she was told, slowly leaning back and shifting until she lay as Liv had asked her too. "What have you planned for me, my love?" Miranda whispered huskily and licked her lips as her eyes fluttered shut.
Liv continued to smile at Miranda as she lightly traced her fingers across her love's beautiful chest, teasing both of her breasts. "You will see my love," she whispered.
Reaching down under the edge of the bed Liv pulled out a wooden box she had noticed when she first dropped to her knees. It was full of several old scarves. With a grin she took one of the scarves out, a very dark colored one. Glancing up to make sure Miranda still had her eyes closed she found her love still lying there, eyes closed just as she had asked. Moving over Miranda, Liv raised the woman's head slightly and wrapped the scarf around it, covering her eyes snugly before tying it behind her head. "Can you see me?" Liv asked breathing heavily as her hand snaked down to take another scarf from the box.
Miranda's breathing became more and more ragged with every passing moment that she felt nothing but the feather-like touches of Liv's fingers to her breasts. When Liv pulled back, Miranda whimpered, already aching to feel Liv's hands on her body again. Trying to steady her breathing, Miranda listened attentively to the sounds surrounding her to maybe find out what Liv was doing, but she could not make sense of the strange noises she heard. It sounded like wood scraping over the ground... Despite she was dying to know what Liv was doing, Miranda forced herself to keep her eyes shut and let Liv have her way.
When she felt the cool fabric over her eyes, Miranda gasped softly, her desire and need to make love to Liv growing so strong it almost hurt her physically. She had had no idea that Liv would love *these* things... But then, she had made sure they were going slow so Liv could get used to all of it, to the making love with another woman... though Miranda now realized that there had been never been the need to go slow.
When the scarf was securely tied in place and Liv pulled back again, Miranda whimpered and opened her eyes, but she could not see anything except for a blurry shadow against the dark that she guessed to be Liv. Unable to speak, she shook her head and writhed on the bed, eager to know what Liv would do next.
Taking out another scarf, Liv tied one end around Miranda's right wrist then raised her love's hand above her head and tied the other end of the scarf around the post on the headboard. Lowering her head she flicked her tongue slowly across one of Miranda's nipples as she grabbed another scarf.
Raising the scarf she slowly let the tip of it drag against Miranda's stomach and up her body, between her breasts before she tied the other wrist in the same fashion to the other side of the headboard. Once it was secure she lowered her head to Miranda's other breast and teased that nipple as well. "Do you still trust me?" Liv asked in a husky whisper, wanting to make sure Miranda was alright with what she was doing before she continued.
For a split second Miranda stiffened up when Liv tied the scarf around her wrist. For ten long years, it hadn't been pleasurable at all to her when scarves had been used... But the fear retreated into a more distant corner of her mind and made way for other feelings, much more comfortable and pleasurable as Miranda remembered *who* was with her. This was not Raneb, nor any of her other past masters. This was Liv, her beautiful love, the sweetest, gentlest and most wonderful woman she had ever known... Never would Liv hurt her... Miranda's pulse was racing, making the vein at her neck pulsate rapidly. When Liv was done, she tugged experimentally at the scarf, still feeling somewhat insecure and nervous, but when she felt her love's tongue hot and slick against her aching nipple, Miranda gasped and bucked nevertheless.
As she felt Liv reaching for her other hand, Miranda was tempted to pull back the hand, to not let Liv have her way... but she remembered how Liv had trusted *her* when she had introduced her to the wonders of giving and receiving pleasure with the mouth... Miranda forced herself to calm down and not let her love see her inner battle. As Liv's lips once more descended on her tingling skin Miranda sighed softly and arched into the touch. Feeling Liv so close and yet be unable to touch her, to feel her, was more arousing than Miranda had thought. Even in the past, before she had gone into slavery, with her old lovers, *this* had never felt as good before, and at the same time it had never been more torture than it was to be restrained from touching her love.
The longer Liv's tongue swirled around her aching nipple, the smaller her fear got until it was gone completely and she was reduced to a panting, writhing mass of heated, sweat-covered flesh. When Liv whispered, Miranda jerked her head into the direction from which her love's voice had come. It took her a long moment to register the husky question, but when she did, she understood at once what Liv was intending on. Gulping hard, Miranda lay still for a moment and listened to her thoughts. She did trust Liv, trusted her with her life, but... did she trust *herself* enough to go through with this?
Pictures of Raneb flashed before her inner eye, holding a scarf in his hand and a feral grin on his face. She didn't remember what he had whispered but it had been enough to break her resistance for good *that* night... Miranda chewed on her lips as the fear and lust inside her continued their battle until at last, one side won and the other vanished into thin air.
"I will always trust you, I trust you with my very life, my love," Miranda whispered a little shakily, "Just... go easy and slow on me." With this, she spread her legs and gave herself completely over to Liv and the pleasure that she knew her love would give her in return for her trust.
"Don't worry my love, I will go slow and easy on you," Liv replied as she positioned herself between Miranda's legs. Sliding an arm under each of them Liv lifted them over her shoulders and began to kiss around Miranda's entrance. Slowly she worked her kisses over to the woman's tender folds before parting them and slowly taking the swelling bud into her mouth.
Miranda smiled thankfully into the direction from which Liv's voice had come and gasped as she felt the heat from Liv's body against her thighs, telling her that her love was now crouching between her legs. Immediately, the mental image of Liv sitting there flashed before her eyes and she moaned wantonly. Her hands fisted around the soft fabric of her restraints as Liv lifted her legs and thus made her raise her hips.
A strange noise somewhere between a whimper, a moan and an incoherent murmur escaped her lips as Liv started raining kisses onto her sensitive flesh, her hot breath brushing over Miranda's entrance, making her shudder. The noise turned into a soft cry of her love's name and she began tugging at her restraints when Liv's lips – surprisingly although expected – closed around Miranda's bud.
Liv began to swirl the tip of her tongue across Miranda's bud, moaning as she rather enjoyed the pleasure she was causing her love. Slowly she slid a finger inside Miranda's slick entrance and began to work it in and out in unison with the movements of her tongue. As Miranda squirmed and bucked against her Liv slowed her pace a little; she had more plans for Miranda and didn't want this to end before she could see them to fruition.
"Oh God!" Only the fact that her arms were tied to the headboard kept Miranda from jerking up; instead, she closed her hands tighter around the scarves, fingernails digging into her palms until she was almost drawing blood. She was still a little too scared to completely let go, but each passing moment, each swirl of Liv's tongue around her bud, each thrust of her slender finger into her made it harder for her not to.
Her hips rolled of their own accord, writhing down on the intruding finger inside her trembling body and the tongue teasing her throbbing bud. When Liv slowed down, Miranda managed to relax again and loosened the grasp of her hands around the scarves though she was still not letting go completely, neither of her restraints nor of her fear.
No matter how hard Miranda tried to hide it, Liv still sensed her love's nervousness. A pang of guilt hit her as she tried hard not to think of what could have caused her love to be so scared of this, but her father's face kept popping up in her mind. She *had* seen slaves tied to his bedstead, not only with soft scarves but even with hard, iron chains... Liv gave herself a mental shake. No! Stop thinking about this, you are *not* your father! she chided herself, Think about her, help her, help her forget and relax!
Releasing Miranda's swollen bud from her mouth and withdrawing her finger Liv raised and slowly crawled upwards. As she made her way up the beautiful body below her she rained kisses on the soft white skin until she reached her love's breasts. Stopping her movements she gently closed her hand around one of the soft mounds and leant forward to take the dark nipple in her mouth. Languidly she let her tongue swirl around the taut bud, scraping her teeth gently over it causing Miranda to moan and whimper in pure need.
Liv could not help but smile when she noticed that Miranda's scared trembling seemed to decrease, but she did not stop to go back to what she had been doing before; instead she reached for Miranda's left breast and gave it the very same attention as she had just given her right. Ever so gently she tugged at the nipple with her teeth and immediately ran her tongue over it again to soothe the worried flesh. Her whole body was screaming to stop the slow teasing and go faster, but Liv bravely ignored this urge and resumed her slow caresses, though she kept a watchful eye on Miranda's reactions, eager not to miss the slightest sign of discomfort her doing was giving her love.
After long moments that had her own body aching with lust Liv finally let go of Miranda's breasts and slowly moved further up, once again raining countless kisses all over the glistening skin. Stopping with her mouth just mere inches from Miranda's she let her tongue slip out and began to trace the outline of her love's lips with it. With a mix of relief and lust she registered Miranda's tongue darting forward and brushing against Liv's. Slowly Liv moved her tongue, gently tapping it against Miranda's a few times before sucking it into her mouth and swirling her own tongue around it. It was obvious Miranda was still nervous and scared, but by far not as much as she had been when Liv had first tied her to the bed as she eagerly returned the Princess' kiss.
Pulling back to catch her breath Liv looked at Miranda and raised her hand to caress the woman's cheek. "I love you," she whispered before leaning back in to kiss Miranda deeply, letting her tongue slip inside her love's mouth this time, where it began swirling rapidly around Miranda's until she needed to fill her lungs with air again. Carefully studying her love's face, Liv ran her fingers lightly over Miranda's cheek again. "Are you alright?" she asked softly when she noticed a slight tremble, "If you are uncomfortable, we can always stop. I just want you to always feel good with me. Do..." She hesitated and chewed on her lower lip, "Do you want me to release the restraints?"
Miranda uttered a disappointed murmur when Liv broke the kiss; every kiss Liv had placed on her body, each lap of her tongue, each scraping of her teeth, the sucking of her mouth at her nipples... the combination of all that had lulled the fear raging inside her until it had retreated into a distant corner of her mind where it was still growling slightly.
But no matter how big the fear inside her was, something else was even more dominant, and that was her lust which had grown in the same proportion as the fear had decreased, and it was clearly visible as Miranda's whole body was covered with sweat. In addition, her inner thighs were covered with a silken sheen of her juices, and her breathing was coming in ragged pants. Miranda craned her neck to find Liv's lips again and sighed happily when she felt them descend on her mouth once more, thrusting her tongue forward into the wet heat of Liv's mouth and lavishing the sweet, unique taste only her love had. When she felt Liv's hand close around her breast once again and gently knead the aching flesh, she moaned softly into the kiss and arched her back into the touch.
"I am al..." Miranda began when they broke the kiss after long moments but stopped herself. She knew that she could not fool Liv no matter how hard she'd try. "I won't deny I am scared," Miranda whispered at last, "But... I do feel good with you... *This* feels good... The Deities know how much I love you doing this... I..." She stopped again and took a deep breath. As much as she couldn't deny that she was scared, there was also no denying that she didn't want this, didn't want to have Liv have her way with her... Suddenly an idea popped into her mind. This could work...
"No, you don't need to release me," Miranda said softly, "As much as I am scared, I *want* this, I want you..." She stopped and moaned at Liv pressing a kiss to her collarbone. "I... Will you help me let go? Lose my fear? Will..." She paused and chewed on her bottom lip.
"If I told you what to do to me, would... would you do that?" Miranda whispered and anxiously waited.
Liv's breath caught in her throat and a soft moan escaped her lips. She was not going to pressure Miranda into this if it was not what she wanted. In fact she was about to untie her but the words Miranda just spoke, the question Miranda was asking her brought a new sensation of arousal over her. It sparked her interest and she wondered what her love had in mind.
"Of course I will do what you ask of me." Liv whispered in response at last as she ran her hand slowly down the length of Miranda's body.
Miranda let out the breath she'd been holding in relief and smiled softly. "Thank you," she said in a barely audible whisper into the direction from which Liv's voice had come and braced herself for what was to come.
"Come here, my love," she whispered then in a sultry, seductive voice, shivering when she felt the mattress underneath her shift as Liv crawled slowly closer. "Now, we will start slow, for both of us," Miranda said, struggling hard to ignore the sexy scent of her love filling her nostrils as Liv leant in, "I want you to kiss me... Kiss me like you wanted to kiss me that afternoon by the river."
Liv looked down at the beautiful face below her and put her hand to the woman's soft cheek. Gently she turned Miranda's head towards her a little before lowering and kissing her. Gently at first but as her tongue slipped inside her love's warm wanting mouth Liv deepened the kiss and became more aggressive, letting her tongue swirl around her love's as her hand tangled in Miranda's long golden hair.
After what felt like an eternity Liv pulled back slightly to catch her breath and nibbled softly at Miranda's bottom lip before kissing her deeply once more.
A soft moan escaped Miranda as Liv's tongue slipped deep into her mouth and brushed against her own and over teeth and gums while her hand tightened in her hair. The aggressive passion with which Liv was kissing her quickly infected Miranda too, and she hungrily sucked at the intruding tongue and nibbled at the soft, full lips as she lost herself in the kiss. Her head was spinning with happiness and desire as Liv continued to kiss her as if their very lives depended on this shared intimacy.
When her lungs began to ache from the lack of oxygen, Miranda pulled away with a reluctant murmur. "God, Liv..." she panted, wishing her hands were free to feel her kiss-swollen lips. "You surely know how to take my breath away with your kisses," Miranda said and licked her lips, "But now it's my turn to take *your* breath away. Straddle me, please," Miranda said softly, "And lean over me so I can reach your breasts with my mouth."
Liv smiled lustily at Miranda; although her love couldn't see her she was sure Miranda could sense her need as well as Liv could hers. "Oh!" Liv moaned as she straddled Miranda and her entrance came in contact with the smoothness of her stomach.
"My love," Liv whispered as she leaned forward and touched a nipple to Miranda's glistening lips.
Sighing happily, Miranda opened her lips and gently sucked the taut bud into her mouth, causing her love to moan and press her breast closer against her lips. With an appreciative sigh Miranda opened her mouth further and scraped her teeth over the soft flesh. She took her time in swirling her tongue around the erect nipple and gently nibbling at it, enjoying the way Liv reacted to her caresses. She gasped as she felt Liv grind against her and sucked harder at the nipple in her mouth.
Moaning louder Liv continued to grind against Miranda's stomach, which was becoming rather slick from the juices flowing from Liv. Bracing herself on one hand Liv moved the other to knead at the breast Miranda was suckling, her fingers caressing the tender flesh pressed against Miranda's lips.
Liv let out an incoherent murmur as she fought hard to hold back the orgasm she felt slowly building inside her. I want this to last, I need this to... Her own thought was interrupted as Miranda bit down on her nipple jarring her back to reality with another lusty moan. "Please!" Liv breathed as her writhing on Miranda's stomach increased.
Although she felt Liv nowhere near her groin, Miranda felt herself more and more affected by her love's noises and by the way she was grinding and writhing against her body; but she also felt that Liv was even more affected by all this. She let the nipple slip from her mouth and pressed a gentle kiss against the smooth skin of Liv's chest instead, deciding on the next step and waiting patiently until she noticed Liv's breathing somewhat even out.
"Are you ready for my next request?" Miranda asked huskily, although that was a purely rhetorical question; she could hear it in the way Liv's breathing shuddered and her love continued to writhe against her stomach.
"Lay beside me," Miranda said softly when she got a soft moan as an answer, "And then... pleasure yourself the way you would want me to pleasure you... and describe to me what you are doing."
Liv's mouth went completely dry upon hearing Miranda's words and a small trimmer of excitement ran through her as the thought of this excited her immensely. With a final grind against Miranda's stomach Liv rolled off of her love and lay beside her. "As you wish," she replied as she spread her long legs.
"First," Liv said as she put a leg over Miranda's, "I would have you tease my breasts with your mouth, you would swirl your tongue around my nipple before sucking it into you mouth and making me tangle my fingers tightly in your beautiful golden hair," Liv continued with a moan. "I am caressing both of my erect nipple now, rubbing my fingers slowly around them, imagining it to be your mouth and fingers pleasing me," Liv whispered with much lust in her voice as her leg moved slowly rubbing up and down Miranda's.
Another moan escaped her lips as she inserted a finger inside herself.
"And then... Ohhh... and then you would trail kisses down my body until you reached my thighs," she added with a hiss as she scraped her fingernails inside her own legs. "Oh my love!" Liv exclaimed. "Then you would begin to tease my bud, like I am doing now with my fingers. Slow circling motions. Oh, yes. That is it my love. Don't stop. It feels so good," Liv breathed heavily as she writhed against her own hand. "Then you would lower your head and please my bud with your tongue. You would suck it in your warm mouth, much like you did my nipple. You would scrape it with your teeth," Liv let out another loud moan as she scrapped her swollen bud with a fingernail. "Then you would slowly insert a finger inside me, like I am doing to myself now... Oh my love," Liv whispered as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lips as she writhed and squirmed beside Miranda.
Miranda tipped her head back and closed her eyes behind the scarf, her senses focusing solely on hearing what Liv was about to say and do to herself. Before her inner eye, she could picture Liv perfectly, sprawled out on the sheets, writhing like a cat under her own hands caressing the soft white skin, wandering down between her legs... Miranda moaned softly and began writhing herself, increasing her efforts when she felt Liv's leg over hers.
Her fingers itched and ached, the yearning inside her to feel Liv's body underneath her fingertips almost driving her insane. "Yes, my love, that's it," she whispered and repeatedly licked her lips, "That's exactly what I would do... I would cover your body with kisses..." Miranda smiled when her words made Liv's breathing hitch, "Lick away the sweat that covers your skin... God you taste so good..." She arched up from the bed, surprised at how much her words affected herself too, "And my finger inside you... so hot... so wet... so... nghhhh..." Miranda answered Liv's gasp with one of her own and shuddered. "Thrust deeper, my love," she whispered throatily, "Faster..." Although Liv's hands were nowhere near her, Miranda could almost feel them on her own body, between her legs, rubbing over her throbbing bud, fingers gliding easily into her body, thrusting deep into the slick heat, and she gasped loudly. "Don't stop now, don't..." Miranda whimpered and chewed on her lower lip as she continued writhing and bucking against the imaginary hand at her own entrance, "Please yourself for me... Just like I would please you... Like you would please me... Liv!" Miranda cried out as she heard an especially lustful moan from her love, indicating Liv had found her sweet spot. "God, don't stop, please..." Miranda whispered and gulped hard, "But... let me see you... Please, I want to see you please yourself..."
Without stopping her finger from delving in and out of herself, Liv reached a shaky hand over and pulled the scarf down that was covering Miranda's eyes. "Is this what you want?" Liv whispered with another moan as she arched against her own hand between her legs. Her other hand moved to her breast and began to knead at it and tease the nipple. "I'm so close," Liv added as she stared hungrily into Miranda's eyes, "So close."
When the scarf was pulled from her eyes, Miranda was at first blinded by the light and she blinked. She turned her head into the direction from where Liv's voice had come, and soon, the blurry vision made way for her love, her sweat-covered skin glistening in the light, the black hair clinging damp to her lust-filled face. Seeing Liv drive herself down on her own hand and caressing herself the way she did, only enhanced the sensations going through her own body, and she began rolling her hips in time with Liv's thrusts; her heart beat loud and fast, hammering in her chest as she neared completion without having even been touched in her private region yet, and still, as she watched Liv please herself, she was speeding towards the point of no return along with her love as they writhed in unison on the bed, so close to one another and yet unable to touch...
"Oh yes," she whispered and nodded ever so slightly, "This is what I want... Please yourself for me... Imagine it were my fingers... so deep inside you..." Letting go of her restraints, Miranda flexed her fingers and curled them up just like she knew Liv's fingers were curled inside her body, brushing over her sweet spot with each inward thrust. "Imagine it were my body your fingers are inside of... Oh God!" Miranda bucked helplessly as her own words seemed to overwhelm her and she saw Liv's eyes roll up as the climax reached for her, "God, Liv, please..." With a whimper she tugged at her restraints, going insane with want for her beautiful love beside her.
Without a single word Liv quickly withdrew her fingers and turned, moving to straddle Miranda. She was on the very edge of her climax and she felt Miranda was as well, but she wanted to share this special moment with her love. Rapidly she buried her face between Miranda's legs and thrust her fingers deep inside her love as she shucked the throbbing bud before her into her mouth where her tongue rapidly began swirling on it.
Lowering her own entrance to Miranda's wanting mouth Liv could feel the heat of her love's breath on her damp skin and a shiver of pleasure swept through her. Her fingers began to move rapidly in and out of Miranda, finding her sweet spot and raking over it with every thrust.
"Wha..." Miranda said surprised when Liv suddenly sat up, but before she could say or do anything else, Liv was on top of her, her entrance glistening invitingly before her face, and she felt both her love's mouth around her bud and her fingers thrusting deep into her trembling body. "Liv!" Miranda cried out and arched her hips against the intruding fingers as she lifted her head with effort and hungrily brushed her tongue over the glistening sheen of Liv's juices. The taste of her love's sex alone nearly pushed her over the edge, and with another loud moan, she closed her lips around Liv's bud, sucking hard at it and scraping her teeth over the sensitive flesh. In response, Liv nipped at her bud and brushed her fingers even more intensely over her sweet spot, making Miranda tip her head back to gasp and hiss in sheer pleasure.
Liv's moaning became louder and soon turned into a steady low hum as she drove her fingers inside Miranda as deep as she could. Raising her head she screamed loudly, "My love, come with me!" She then lowered her head once more and sucked Miranda's bud back into her mouth as she felt herself reach the point of no return and her body began to tremble slightly as the first wave of pleasure started to overtake her.
Miranda could feel and taste the closeness of Liv's orgasm, as her love kept grinding harder against her hungry mouth and her juices were flowing more rapidly than ever, all of which brought her closer to the edge too; and Liv's constant humming against her entrance, sending vibrations all through her body, only added to it all. With an appreciative murmur, she parted the soft folds of her love's entrance with her tongue, eager to bring Liv to a powerful orgasm, and slipped it deep into the slick heat of her love's body. What she had not expected was how much closer to the edge the feel of Liv's body convulsing around her tongue would affect her, especially in combination with the fingers scraping over her sweet spot and the hungry mouth sucking eagerly at her bud was bringing her. Tipping her head back again, Miranda whimpered and arched and bucked, tugging even more desperately at her restraints than ever before as the world started spiraling around her. "Yes, yes, yes!" Miranda screamed and closed her mouth around Liv's entrance again, sucking hard.
Liv's entire body tensed and she raised her head and let out an extremely loud cry as she began to shudder. She could feel her juices breaking free as her climax hit so strong and hard her eyes closed and she gasped for air. As the pleasure continued to sweep through her she found she was able to move again and lowered her head once more between Miranda's legs to taste her love as she was swept over the edge as well.
The loud, wanton cry her love uttered and the way her whole body arched against hers was the final straw that Miranda had needed to let go as well. She stopped struggling against her restraints and her toes curled up as the world came crashing down on her, sweeping her over the edge into a violent orgasm that took all self-control from her. Tears of happiness sprang to her eyes as her own exclamation of lust and love mingled with Liv and her world was filled with nothing but the pure pleasure this moment was giving her.
A new sheen of sweat appeared on her body from both the excitement of the moment and Miranda's efforts to extend the moment for as long as possible for both of them by clenching her muscles around Liv's fingers and continuing to suck and lap at her love's entrance until she felt her love's climax subside. Miranda sighed softly and shuddered when Liv withdrew her fingers from her body. She felt boneless and utterly spent and sated, but she could not remember many moments that she had been happier before. With a content murmur she finished cleaning her love's entrance from their sex and teasingly nuzzled the dark curls framing Liv's nether region. "I love you so much," Miranda said and pressed a kiss on each of Liv's inner thighs, "That was so wonderful... but now, please release me, I want to hold you while I kiss you some more."
Liv struggled to catch her breath. Her hair was plastered to her face and she had collapsed face down still straddling Miranda. "I...I will..." Liv panted as she pushed herself back up and crawled off of Miranda.
Slowly and breathlessly she crawled to the head of the bed and untied Miranda's wrists from their silk restraints, kissing each one in turn as she pulled the fabric from the red flesh.
At last she collapsed beside Miranda and draped an arm over her love's chest. "I love you more than I have the words to express." Liv said as she kissed Miranda's shoulder.
Immediately, Miranda pulled Liv close, the ability to take her love in her arms and hold her filling her with an indescribable happiness. Gently cupping Liv's chin, she made her love look up into her eyes. "And I love you more than I can ever say," Miranda whispered and planted a soft kiss on her love's lips, "And nothing will ever change this... You are the love of my life... you are my very *life*... I..." She trailed off as she saw tears well up in Liv's eyes and leant in to kiss them away, then she trailed her lips all over the beautiful face to find Liv's mouth for another kiss, deeper this time, full of the love she felt for the dark-haired woman in her arms. "You are exhausted," Miranda teased with a slight grin when she pulled back and found her love struggling to keep her eyes open, "I wonder why?"
Liv smiled at Miranda with heavy eyes. "I think you know why," she responded in a whisper as she cupped one of Miranda's breasts and gave it a small squeeze before closing her eyes.
With a chuckle, Miranda kissed the top of Liv's head and picked the blanket up from the floor, where it had landed sometime during their lovemaking, to cover their bodies with it. "Yes, I do know why," she said, unable to resist, "Because you are insatiable." Miranda laughed and squealed when her remark earned her an indignant poke from her love and gave her another kiss, sighing softly when Liv's hand closed around her breast again and the Princess sleepily rubbed her cheek against her chest. With a loving smile she watched her love drift off to sleep and closed her eyes as the exhaustion of their passionate lovemaking got the better of her as well; soon the room that had been filled cries of lust just moments before had fallen completely silent but for the quiet sound of the even breathing of the two sleeping women.
Author: little___hobbit and Fin_Anwamane
Type: RPS
Pairing: Liv/Miranda
Rating: NC-17
Beta: Ourselves
Warning: Physical violence, abuse and rape described in later chapters not between the main pairing. A little bit of kink in this chapter
Disclaimer: This never happened. This was written in fun that's all.
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Summary: A.U. An Egyptian Princess and her slave fall for one another and overcome the threats of their environment
Italics indicate thoughts
Comes directly after chapter 18... hence there's no real dramatic foreplay, but we are sure you will forgive us ;)
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Slowly Liv removed her hand from between Miranda's legs and grasped her love's gown. "You won't be needing this my love," she whispered as she began to pull it upwards over Miranda's slender body. Once she had it removed she dropped it to the floor and gently pushed Miranda back to sit on the edge of her bed.
Giving her a lusty look Liv removed her own gown and dropped to her knees at Miranda's feet. Placing a hand on each of her love's knees she pushed them gently apart as she lowered her head and began to lap gently at the sensitive flesh of Miranda's inner thighs.
Miranda's eyes gleamed as she let Liv push her backwards to sit on the bed; with a smile she thought back to when they had made love the first few times, how timid and shy and insecure Liv had been... how worried that she might do anything wrong. But all of this insecurity was gone now; Liv and she were equals in every possible way, and most of all, when it came to making love and pleasuring one another. As Liv removed her gown, Miranda murmured softly, "So beautiful," and reached a hand out to run her fingers lightly over the exposed body before her. Her breathing hitched when Liv slowly dropped to her knees before her and she stared into the sparkling blue of her love's eyes as if hypnotized.
Tangling her hand in Liv's hair as the other woman slowly pushed her legs apart, Miranda shifted a bit forward, completely exposing her nether region to her love, offering herself to the beautiful woman to do with as Liv pleased. When the Princess began brushing her tongue over the flesh of Miranda's inner thighs, the golden-haired woman gasped and unconsciously tightened the grip of her hand in Liv's hair.
Liv moaned against Miranda's flesh as she felt the fingers tangling in her hair. Making her way higher she brushed her tongue lightly over her love's entrance before moving back down and resuming the teasing on her thighs. As she continued the kissing and nibbling her hands began to move slowly up and down her love's legs, the nails lightly scraping her flesh.
Whimper-moaning softly as Liv licked at her entrance, Miranda was torn between lying back on the bed and just enjoying what her love was doing to her on one hand, and remaining in the sitting position as she was to watch the sexy display of Liv kneeling before her and teasing her on the other; both options were equally tempting to her. Liv's fingernails scraping over her thighs quickly tore her out of her thoughts though and she replied to the sweet torture with a soft hiss. "God, Liv..." Miranda whispered and spread her legs further, rolling her hips in mute invitation for her love.
Raising her head Liv gave Miranda a lusty, almost evil grin. "Lay back on your bed for me," she whispered. "Put your head there," Liv added motioning towards the head of the bed where Miranda's pillow was. "And close your eyes," she added as she bit her lip and her breathing became more rapid, the mental image of what she was about to do to Miranda racing through her mind.
Miranda gulped and looked at Liv questioningly; the grin on her love's face made her heart skip a beat, but she did as she was told, slowly leaning back and shifting until she lay as Liv had asked her too. "What have you planned for me, my love?" Miranda whispered huskily and licked her lips as her eyes fluttered shut.
Liv continued to smile at Miranda as she lightly traced her fingers across her love's beautiful chest, teasing both of her breasts. "You will see my love," she whispered.
Reaching down under the edge of the bed Liv pulled out a wooden box she had noticed when she first dropped to her knees. It was full of several old scarves. With a grin she took one of the scarves out, a very dark colored one. Glancing up to make sure Miranda still had her eyes closed she found her love still lying there, eyes closed just as she had asked. Moving over Miranda, Liv raised the woman's head slightly and wrapped the scarf around it, covering her eyes snugly before tying it behind her head. "Can you see me?" Liv asked breathing heavily as her hand snaked down to take another scarf from the box.
Miranda's breathing became more and more ragged with every passing moment that she felt nothing but the feather-like touches of Liv's fingers to her breasts. When Liv pulled back, Miranda whimpered, already aching to feel Liv's hands on her body again. Trying to steady her breathing, Miranda listened attentively to the sounds surrounding her to maybe find out what Liv was doing, but she could not make sense of the strange noises she heard. It sounded like wood scraping over the ground... Despite she was dying to know what Liv was doing, Miranda forced herself to keep her eyes shut and let Liv have her way.
When she felt the cool fabric over her eyes, Miranda gasped softly, her desire and need to make love to Liv growing so strong it almost hurt her physically. She had had no idea that Liv would love *these* things... But then, she had made sure they were going slow so Liv could get used to all of it, to the making love with another woman... though Miranda now realized that there had been never been the need to go slow.
When the scarf was securely tied in place and Liv pulled back again, Miranda whimpered and opened her eyes, but she could not see anything except for a blurry shadow against the dark that she guessed to be Liv. Unable to speak, she shook her head and writhed on the bed, eager to know what Liv would do next.
Taking out another scarf, Liv tied one end around Miranda's right wrist then raised her love's hand above her head and tied the other end of the scarf around the post on the headboard. Lowering her head she flicked her tongue slowly across one of Miranda's nipples as she grabbed another scarf.
Raising the scarf she slowly let the tip of it drag against Miranda's stomach and up her body, between her breasts before she tied the other wrist in the same fashion to the other side of the headboard. Once it was secure she lowered her head to Miranda's other breast and teased that nipple as well. "Do you still trust me?" Liv asked in a husky whisper, wanting to make sure Miranda was alright with what she was doing before she continued.
For a split second Miranda stiffened up when Liv tied the scarf around her wrist. For ten long years, it hadn't been pleasurable at all to her when scarves had been used... But the fear retreated into a more distant corner of her mind and made way for other feelings, much more comfortable and pleasurable as Miranda remembered *who* was with her. This was not Raneb, nor any of her other past masters. This was Liv, her beautiful love, the sweetest, gentlest and most wonderful woman she had ever known... Never would Liv hurt her... Miranda's pulse was racing, making the vein at her neck pulsate rapidly. When Liv was done, she tugged experimentally at the scarf, still feeling somewhat insecure and nervous, but when she felt her love's tongue hot and slick against her aching nipple, Miranda gasped and bucked nevertheless.
As she felt Liv reaching for her other hand, Miranda was tempted to pull back the hand, to not let Liv have her way... but she remembered how Liv had trusted *her* when she had introduced her to the wonders of giving and receiving pleasure with the mouth... Miranda forced herself to calm down and not let her love see her inner battle. As Liv's lips once more descended on her tingling skin Miranda sighed softly and arched into the touch. Feeling Liv so close and yet be unable to touch her, to feel her, was more arousing than Miranda had thought. Even in the past, before she had gone into slavery, with her old lovers, *this* had never felt as good before, and at the same time it had never been more torture than it was to be restrained from touching her love.
The longer Liv's tongue swirled around her aching nipple, the smaller her fear got until it was gone completely and she was reduced to a panting, writhing mass of heated, sweat-covered flesh. When Liv whispered, Miranda jerked her head into the direction from which her love's voice had come. It took her a long moment to register the husky question, but when she did, she understood at once what Liv was intending on. Gulping hard, Miranda lay still for a moment and listened to her thoughts. She did trust Liv, trusted her with her life, but... did she trust *herself* enough to go through with this?
Pictures of Raneb flashed before her inner eye, holding a scarf in his hand and a feral grin on his face. She didn't remember what he had whispered but it had been enough to break her resistance for good *that* night... Miranda chewed on her lips as the fear and lust inside her continued their battle until at last, one side won and the other vanished into thin air.
"I will always trust you, I trust you with my very life, my love," Miranda whispered a little shakily, "Just... go easy and slow on me." With this, she spread her legs and gave herself completely over to Liv and the pleasure that she knew her love would give her in return for her trust.
"Don't worry my love, I will go slow and easy on you," Liv replied as she positioned herself between Miranda's legs. Sliding an arm under each of them Liv lifted them over her shoulders and began to kiss around Miranda's entrance. Slowly she worked her kisses over to the woman's tender folds before parting them and slowly taking the swelling bud into her mouth.
Miranda smiled thankfully into the direction from which Liv's voice had come and gasped as she felt the heat from Liv's body against her thighs, telling her that her love was now crouching between her legs. Immediately, the mental image of Liv sitting there flashed before her eyes and she moaned wantonly. Her hands fisted around the soft fabric of her restraints as Liv lifted her legs and thus made her raise her hips.
A strange noise somewhere between a whimper, a moan and an incoherent murmur escaped her lips as Liv started raining kisses onto her sensitive flesh, her hot breath brushing over Miranda's entrance, making her shudder. The noise turned into a soft cry of her love's name and she began tugging at her restraints when Liv's lips – surprisingly although expected – closed around Miranda's bud.
Liv began to swirl the tip of her tongue across Miranda's bud, moaning as she rather enjoyed the pleasure she was causing her love. Slowly she slid a finger inside Miranda's slick entrance and began to work it in and out in unison with the movements of her tongue. As Miranda squirmed and bucked against her Liv slowed her pace a little; she had more plans for Miranda and didn't want this to end before she could see them to fruition.
"Oh God!" Only the fact that her arms were tied to the headboard kept Miranda from jerking up; instead, she closed her hands tighter around the scarves, fingernails digging into her palms until she was almost drawing blood. She was still a little too scared to completely let go, but each passing moment, each swirl of Liv's tongue around her bud, each thrust of her slender finger into her made it harder for her not to.
Her hips rolled of their own accord, writhing down on the intruding finger inside her trembling body and the tongue teasing her throbbing bud. When Liv slowed down, Miranda managed to relax again and loosened the grasp of her hands around the scarves though she was still not letting go completely, neither of her restraints nor of her fear.
No matter how hard Miranda tried to hide it, Liv still sensed her love's nervousness. A pang of guilt hit her as she tried hard not to think of what could have caused her love to be so scared of this, but her father's face kept popping up in her mind. She *had* seen slaves tied to his bedstead, not only with soft scarves but even with hard, iron chains... Liv gave herself a mental shake. No! Stop thinking about this, you are *not* your father! she chided herself, Think about her, help her, help her forget and relax!
Releasing Miranda's swollen bud from her mouth and withdrawing her finger Liv raised and slowly crawled upwards. As she made her way up the beautiful body below her she rained kisses on the soft white skin until she reached her love's breasts. Stopping her movements she gently closed her hand around one of the soft mounds and leant forward to take the dark nipple in her mouth. Languidly she let her tongue swirl around the taut bud, scraping her teeth gently over it causing Miranda to moan and whimper in pure need.
Liv could not help but smile when she noticed that Miranda's scared trembling seemed to decrease, but she did not stop to go back to what she had been doing before; instead she reached for Miranda's left breast and gave it the very same attention as she had just given her right. Ever so gently she tugged at the nipple with her teeth and immediately ran her tongue over it again to soothe the worried flesh. Her whole body was screaming to stop the slow teasing and go faster, but Liv bravely ignored this urge and resumed her slow caresses, though she kept a watchful eye on Miranda's reactions, eager not to miss the slightest sign of discomfort her doing was giving her love.
After long moments that had her own body aching with lust Liv finally let go of Miranda's breasts and slowly moved further up, once again raining countless kisses all over the glistening skin. Stopping with her mouth just mere inches from Miranda's she let her tongue slip out and began to trace the outline of her love's lips with it. With a mix of relief and lust she registered Miranda's tongue darting forward and brushing against Liv's. Slowly Liv moved her tongue, gently tapping it against Miranda's a few times before sucking it into her mouth and swirling her own tongue around it. It was obvious Miranda was still nervous and scared, but by far not as much as she had been when Liv had first tied her to the bed as she eagerly returned the Princess' kiss.
Pulling back to catch her breath Liv looked at Miranda and raised her hand to caress the woman's cheek. "I love you," she whispered before leaning back in to kiss Miranda deeply, letting her tongue slip inside her love's mouth this time, where it began swirling rapidly around Miranda's until she needed to fill her lungs with air again. Carefully studying her love's face, Liv ran her fingers lightly over Miranda's cheek again. "Are you alright?" she asked softly when she noticed a slight tremble, "If you are uncomfortable, we can always stop. I just want you to always feel good with me. Do..." She hesitated and chewed on her lower lip, "Do you want me to release the restraints?"
Miranda uttered a disappointed murmur when Liv broke the kiss; every kiss Liv had placed on her body, each lap of her tongue, each scraping of her teeth, the sucking of her mouth at her nipples... the combination of all that had lulled the fear raging inside her until it had retreated into a distant corner of her mind where it was still growling slightly.
But no matter how big the fear inside her was, something else was even more dominant, and that was her lust which had grown in the same proportion as the fear had decreased, and it was clearly visible as Miranda's whole body was covered with sweat. In addition, her inner thighs were covered with a silken sheen of her juices, and her breathing was coming in ragged pants. Miranda craned her neck to find Liv's lips again and sighed happily when she felt them descend on her mouth once more, thrusting her tongue forward into the wet heat of Liv's mouth and lavishing the sweet, unique taste only her love had. When she felt Liv's hand close around her breast once again and gently knead the aching flesh, she moaned softly into the kiss and arched her back into the touch.
"I am al..." Miranda began when they broke the kiss after long moments but stopped herself. She knew that she could not fool Liv no matter how hard she'd try. "I won't deny I am scared," Miranda whispered at last, "But... I do feel good with you... *This* feels good... The Deities know how much I love you doing this... I..." She stopped again and took a deep breath. As much as she couldn't deny that she was scared, there was also no denying that she didn't want this, didn't want to have Liv have her way with her... Suddenly an idea popped into her mind. This could work...
"No, you don't need to release me," Miranda said softly, "As much as I am scared, I *want* this, I want you..." She stopped and moaned at Liv pressing a kiss to her collarbone. "I... Will you help me let go? Lose my fear? Will..." She paused and chewed on her bottom lip.
"If I told you what to do to me, would... would you do that?" Miranda whispered and anxiously waited.
Liv's breath caught in her throat and a soft moan escaped her lips. She was not going to pressure Miranda into this if it was not what she wanted. In fact she was about to untie her but the words Miranda just spoke, the question Miranda was asking her brought a new sensation of arousal over her. It sparked her interest and she wondered what her love had in mind.
"Of course I will do what you ask of me." Liv whispered in response at last as she ran her hand slowly down the length of Miranda's body.
Miranda let out the breath she'd been holding in relief and smiled softly. "Thank you," she said in a barely audible whisper into the direction from which Liv's voice had come and braced herself for what was to come.
"Come here, my love," she whispered then in a sultry, seductive voice, shivering when she felt the mattress underneath her shift as Liv crawled slowly closer. "Now, we will start slow, for both of us," Miranda said, struggling hard to ignore the sexy scent of her love filling her nostrils as Liv leant in, "I want you to kiss me... Kiss me like you wanted to kiss me that afternoon by the river."
Liv looked down at the beautiful face below her and put her hand to the woman's soft cheek. Gently she turned Miranda's head towards her a little before lowering and kissing her. Gently at first but as her tongue slipped inside her love's warm wanting mouth Liv deepened the kiss and became more aggressive, letting her tongue swirl around her love's as her hand tangled in Miranda's long golden hair.
After what felt like an eternity Liv pulled back slightly to catch her breath and nibbled softly at Miranda's bottom lip before kissing her deeply once more.
A soft moan escaped Miranda as Liv's tongue slipped deep into her mouth and brushed against her own and over teeth and gums while her hand tightened in her hair. The aggressive passion with which Liv was kissing her quickly infected Miranda too, and she hungrily sucked at the intruding tongue and nibbled at the soft, full lips as she lost herself in the kiss. Her head was spinning with happiness and desire as Liv continued to kiss her as if their very lives depended on this shared intimacy.
When her lungs began to ache from the lack of oxygen, Miranda pulled away with a reluctant murmur. "God, Liv..." she panted, wishing her hands were free to feel her kiss-swollen lips. "You surely know how to take my breath away with your kisses," Miranda said and licked her lips, "But now it's my turn to take *your* breath away. Straddle me, please," Miranda said softly, "And lean over me so I can reach your breasts with my mouth."
Liv smiled lustily at Miranda; although her love couldn't see her she was sure Miranda could sense her need as well as Liv could hers. "Oh!" Liv moaned as she straddled Miranda and her entrance came in contact with the smoothness of her stomach.
"My love," Liv whispered as she leaned forward and touched a nipple to Miranda's glistening lips.
Sighing happily, Miranda opened her lips and gently sucked the taut bud into her mouth, causing her love to moan and press her breast closer against her lips. With an appreciative sigh Miranda opened her mouth further and scraped her teeth over the soft flesh. She took her time in swirling her tongue around the erect nipple and gently nibbling at it, enjoying the way Liv reacted to her caresses. She gasped as she felt Liv grind against her and sucked harder at the nipple in her mouth.
Moaning louder Liv continued to grind against Miranda's stomach, which was becoming rather slick from the juices flowing from Liv. Bracing herself on one hand Liv moved the other to knead at the breast Miranda was suckling, her fingers caressing the tender flesh pressed against Miranda's lips.
Liv let out an incoherent murmur as she fought hard to hold back the orgasm she felt slowly building inside her. I want this to last, I need this to... Her own thought was interrupted as Miranda bit down on her nipple jarring her back to reality with another lusty moan. "Please!" Liv breathed as her writhing on Miranda's stomach increased.
Although she felt Liv nowhere near her groin, Miranda felt herself more and more affected by her love's noises and by the way she was grinding and writhing against her body; but she also felt that Liv was even more affected by all this. She let the nipple slip from her mouth and pressed a gentle kiss against the smooth skin of Liv's chest instead, deciding on the next step and waiting patiently until she noticed Liv's breathing somewhat even out.
"Are you ready for my next request?" Miranda asked huskily, although that was a purely rhetorical question; she could hear it in the way Liv's breathing shuddered and her love continued to writhe against her stomach.
"Lay beside me," Miranda said softly when she got a soft moan as an answer, "And then... pleasure yourself the way you would want me to pleasure you... and describe to me what you are doing."
Liv's mouth went completely dry upon hearing Miranda's words and a small trimmer of excitement ran through her as the thought of this excited her immensely. With a final grind against Miranda's stomach Liv rolled off of her love and lay beside her. "As you wish," she replied as she spread her long legs.
"First," Liv said as she put a leg over Miranda's, "I would have you tease my breasts with your mouth, you would swirl your tongue around my nipple before sucking it into you mouth and making me tangle my fingers tightly in your beautiful golden hair," Liv continued with a moan. "I am caressing both of my erect nipple now, rubbing my fingers slowly around them, imagining it to be your mouth and fingers pleasing me," Liv whispered with much lust in her voice as her leg moved slowly rubbing up and down Miranda's.
Another moan escaped her lips as she inserted a finger inside herself.
"And then... Ohhh... and then you would trail kisses down my body until you reached my thighs," she added with a hiss as she scraped her fingernails inside her own legs. "Oh my love!" Liv exclaimed. "Then you would begin to tease my bud, like I am doing now with my fingers. Slow circling motions. Oh, yes. That is it my love. Don't stop. It feels so good," Liv breathed heavily as she writhed against her own hand. "Then you would lower your head and please my bud with your tongue. You would suck it in your warm mouth, much like you did my nipple. You would scrape it with your teeth," Liv let out another loud moan as she scrapped her swollen bud with a fingernail. "Then you would slowly insert a finger inside me, like I am doing to myself now... Oh my love," Liv whispered as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lips as she writhed and squirmed beside Miranda.
Miranda tipped her head back and closed her eyes behind the scarf, her senses focusing solely on hearing what Liv was about to say and do to herself. Before her inner eye, she could picture Liv perfectly, sprawled out on the sheets, writhing like a cat under her own hands caressing the soft white skin, wandering down between her legs... Miranda moaned softly and began writhing herself, increasing her efforts when she felt Liv's leg over hers.
Her fingers itched and ached, the yearning inside her to feel Liv's body underneath her fingertips almost driving her insane. "Yes, my love, that's it," she whispered and repeatedly licked her lips, "That's exactly what I would do... I would cover your body with kisses..." Miranda smiled when her words made Liv's breathing hitch, "Lick away the sweat that covers your skin... God you taste so good..." She arched up from the bed, surprised at how much her words affected herself too, "And my finger inside you... so hot... so wet... so... nghhhh..." Miranda answered Liv's gasp with one of her own and shuddered. "Thrust deeper, my love," she whispered throatily, "Faster..." Although Liv's hands were nowhere near her, Miranda could almost feel them on her own body, between her legs, rubbing over her throbbing bud, fingers gliding easily into her body, thrusting deep into the slick heat, and she gasped loudly. "Don't stop now, don't..." Miranda whimpered and chewed on her lower lip as she continued writhing and bucking against the imaginary hand at her own entrance, "Please yourself for me... Just like I would please you... Like you would please me... Liv!" Miranda cried out as she heard an especially lustful moan from her love, indicating Liv had found her sweet spot. "God, don't stop, please..." Miranda whispered and gulped hard, "But... let me see you... Please, I want to see you please yourself..."
Without stopping her finger from delving in and out of herself, Liv reached a shaky hand over and pulled the scarf down that was covering Miranda's eyes. "Is this what you want?" Liv whispered with another moan as she arched against her own hand between her legs. Her other hand moved to her breast and began to knead at it and tease the nipple. "I'm so close," Liv added as she stared hungrily into Miranda's eyes, "So close."
When the scarf was pulled from her eyes, Miranda was at first blinded by the light and she blinked. She turned her head into the direction from where Liv's voice had come, and soon, the blurry vision made way for her love, her sweat-covered skin glistening in the light, the black hair clinging damp to her lust-filled face. Seeing Liv drive herself down on her own hand and caressing herself the way she did, only enhanced the sensations going through her own body, and she began rolling her hips in time with Liv's thrusts; her heart beat loud and fast, hammering in her chest as she neared completion without having even been touched in her private region yet, and still, as she watched Liv please herself, she was speeding towards the point of no return along with her love as they writhed in unison on the bed, so close to one another and yet unable to touch...
"Oh yes," she whispered and nodded ever so slightly, "This is what I want... Please yourself for me... Imagine it were my fingers... so deep inside you..." Letting go of her restraints, Miranda flexed her fingers and curled them up just like she knew Liv's fingers were curled inside her body, brushing over her sweet spot with each inward thrust. "Imagine it were my body your fingers are inside of... Oh God!" Miranda bucked helplessly as her own words seemed to overwhelm her and she saw Liv's eyes roll up as the climax reached for her, "God, Liv, please..." With a whimper she tugged at her restraints, going insane with want for her beautiful love beside her.
Without a single word Liv quickly withdrew her fingers and turned, moving to straddle Miranda. She was on the very edge of her climax and she felt Miranda was as well, but she wanted to share this special moment with her love. Rapidly she buried her face between Miranda's legs and thrust her fingers deep inside her love as she shucked the throbbing bud before her into her mouth where her tongue rapidly began swirling on it.
Lowering her own entrance to Miranda's wanting mouth Liv could feel the heat of her love's breath on her damp skin and a shiver of pleasure swept through her. Her fingers began to move rapidly in and out of Miranda, finding her sweet spot and raking over it with every thrust.
"Wha..." Miranda said surprised when Liv suddenly sat up, but before she could say or do anything else, Liv was on top of her, her entrance glistening invitingly before her face, and she felt both her love's mouth around her bud and her fingers thrusting deep into her trembling body. "Liv!" Miranda cried out and arched her hips against the intruding fingers as she lifted her head with effort and hungrily brushed her tongue over the glistening sheen of Liv's juices. The taste of her love's sex alone nearly pushed her over the edge, and with another loud moan, she closed her lips around Liv's bud, sucking hard at it and scraping her teeth over the sensitive flesh. In response, Liv nipped at her bud and brushed her fingers even more intensely over her sweet spot, making Miranda tip her head back to gasp and hiss in sheer pleasure.
Liv's moaning became louder and soon turned into a steady low hum as she drove her fingers inside Miranda as deep as she could. Raising her head she screamed loudly, "My love, come with me!" She then lowered her head once more and sucked Miranda's bud back into her mouth as she felt herself reach the point of no return and her body began to tremble slightly as the first wave of pleasure started to overtake her.
Miranda could feel and taste the closeness of Liv's orgasm, as her love kept grinding harder against her hungry mouth and her juices were flowing more rapidly than ever, all of which brought her closer to the edge too; and Liv's constant humming against her entrance, sending vibrations all through her body, only added to it all. With an appreciative murmur, she parted the soft folds of her love's entrance with her tongue, eager to bring Liv to a powerful orgasm, and slipped it deep into the slick heat of her love's body. What she had not expected was how much closer to the edge the feel of Liv's body convulsing around her tongue would affect her, especially in combination with the fingers scraping over her sweet spot and the hungry mouth sucking eagerly at her bud was bringing her. Tipping her head back again, Miranda whimpered and arched and bucked, tugging even more desperately at her restraints than ever before as the world started spiraling around her. "Yes, yes, yes!" Miranda screamed and closed her mouth around Liv's entrance again, sucking hard.
Liv's entire body tensed and she raised her head and let out an extremely loud cry as she began to shudder. She could feel her juices breaking free as her climax hit so strong and hard her eyes closed and she gasped for air. As the pleasure continued to sweep through her she found she was able to move again and lowered her head once more between Miranda's legs to taste her love as she was swept over the edge as well.
The loud, wanton cry her love uttered and the way her whole body arched against hers was the final straw that Miranda had needed to let go as well. She stopped struggling against her restraints and her toes curled up as the world came crashing down on her, sweeping her over the edge into a violent orgasm that took all self-control from her. Tears of happiness sprang to her eyes as her own exclamation of lust and love mingled with Liv and her world was filled with nothing but the pure pleasure this moment was giving her.
A new sheen of sweat appeared on her body from both the excitement of the moment and Miranda's efforts to extend the moment for as long as possible for both of them by clenching her muscles around Liv's fingers and continuing to suck and lap at her love's entrance until she felt her love's climax subside. Miranda sighed softly and shuddered when Liv withdrew her fingers from her body. She felt boneless and utterly spent and sated, but she could not remember many moments that she had been happier before. With a content murmur she finished cleaning her love's entrance from their sex and teasingly nuzzled the dark curls framing Liv's nether region. "I love you so much," Miranda said and pressed a kiss on each of Liv's inner thighs, "That was so wonderful... but now, please release me, I want to hold you while I kiss you some more."
Liv struggled to catch her breath. Her hair was plastered to her face and she had collapsed face down still straddling Miranda. "I...I will..." Liv panted as she pushed herself back up and crawled off of Miranda.
Slowly and breathlessly she crawled to the head of the bed and untied Miranda's wrists from their silk restraints, kissing each one in turn as she pulled the fabric from the red flesh.
At last she collapsed beside Miranda and draped an arm over her love's chest. "I love you more than I have the words to express." Liv said as she kissed Miranda's shoulder.
Immediately, Miranda pulled Liv close, the ability to take her love in her arms and hold her filling her with an indescribable happiness. Gently cupping Liv's chin, she made her love look up into her eyes. "And I love you more than I can ever say," Miranda whispered and planted a soft kiss on her love's lips, "And nothing will ever change this... You are the love of my life... you are my very *life*... I..." She trailed off as she saw tears well up in Liv's eyes and leant in to kiss them away, then she trailed her lips all over the beautiful face to find Liv's mouth for another kiss, deeper this time, full of the love she felt for the dark-haired woman in her arms. "You are exhausted," Miranda teased with a slight grin when she pulled back and found her love struggling to keep her eyes open, "I wonder why?"
Liv smiled at Miranda with heavy eyes. "I think you know why," she responded in a whisper as she cupped one of Miranda's breasts and gave it a small squeeze before closing her eyes.
With a chuckle, Miranda kissed the top of Liv's head and picked the blanket up from the floor, where it had landed sometime during their lovemaking, to cover their bodies with it. "Yes, I do know why," she said, unable to resist, "Because you are insatiable." Miranda laughed and squealed when her remark earned her an indignant poke from her love and gave her another kiss, sighing softly when Liv's hand closed around her breast again and the Princess sleepily rubbed her cheek against her chest. With a loving smile she watched her love drift off to sleep and closed her eyes as the exhaustion of their passionate lovemaking got the better of her as well; soon the room that had been filled cries of lust just moments before had fallen completely silent but for the quiet sound of the even breathing of the two sleeping women.