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Florina shook as Lyn took her cock gently in hand, panting.
Her muscles tensed outside of her control, feeling just a bit sore as a small surge of pleasure wash over her body.
“Does it feel good?” Lyn whispered, holding her hand still.
Florina squeaked a bit as she tried to formulate a response, eventually opting to simply thrust her hips upwards.
She gasped as the pleasure and warmth she felt from Lyn’s hand multiplied, crashing against her entire body in a wave and leaving her hair standing on end.
Then Lyn’s hand slowly began to move, and Florina was wracked with wave after wave of pleasure.
She bit her lip to stifle a moan, not wanting to be heard by any of the others, and shakily reached out to clumsily grab at Lyn’s cock.
Lyn exhaled sharply, her slow and gentle stroking briefly growing much jerkier.
Florina swallowed, struggling to wrap her fingers around Lyn’s dick.
She squealed as a wave of pleasure slammed against her with too much force to ignore, her vision growing blurry as her hand shot back to cover her mouth.
“Lyn…” She panted, whimpering as her hips rutted against her hand. “You too…”
Lyn nodded, shifting slightly as she continued to stroke Florina’s cock, moving to straddle her hips properly, and only then stopping.
Florina whimpered from the loss of stimulation, before moaning as Lyn pressed her cock up against her own.
It Lyn’s hand had been warm than her cock was boiling, and Florina… she could feel it’s every throb, as well as the pre it was leaking onto her.
“Yours is bigger.” Lyn commented idly, if a bit lightly, and for whatever reason Florina shifted to cover her face as she whined.
She froze as Lyn’s hand wrapped around both of their cocks, screaming into her hand as she began to stroke them both at once.
In theory it shouldn’t have felt as good, there was less direct stimulation, at least as far as Florina’s lust addled mind could tell, but in practice it was orgasmic.
Lyn was getting off on getting her off, they were both sharing in the pleasure of this moment, and she could feel just how much pleasure Lyn was enduring.
Lyn’s hand had been better than Florina’s own ever had right out of the gate, but this was unlike anything else she had ever experienced before.
Florina’s hips shot up, grinding against Lyn’s hand and cock, and as she succumbed to lust completely her hands fell away from her mouth, moving to toy with her petite breasts.
Her fingers traced shaky circles around her areola before moving to pinch her nipples, and Florina moaned loudly as her body spasmed, hips rutting upwards.
Lyn’s grip tightened, her hand picking up speed as Florina’s pleasure multiplied, her entire body feeling so good and yet also so tight.
And them that tightness snapped.
Florina screamed unabated as she came, bliss like little she had ever experienced consuming her entire body.
She felt something warm shoot out onto her body, splattering against her stomach and chest.
A bit went farther, and she coughed as a spurt of cum shot into her mouth, nearly causing her to choke.
Lyn’s hand kept moving, dragging out her orgasm beautifully as Florina awkwardly swallowed the small mouthful of cum.
Just as Florina’s pleasure began to push into overstimulation Lyn’s body went rigid, her hand freezing as she came all over Florina.
Thankfully though none got in her mouth this time.
“Fuck.” Lyn exhaled, panting as she crumpled down atop Florina, before quickly rolling off to lay beside her.
“That was… amazing.” Florina whispered.
“Yeah.” Lyn breathed, still panting. “It was.”
She groaned as she shifted slightly before chuckling a bit.
“Guess we made a mess of ourselves.” She continued, and Florina swallowed as she glanced her way.
When Lyn had collapsed on top of her, she had accidentally wiped a lot of the cum that was on Florina onto herself.
“That’s alright.” Florina whispered absently, giving in to her instincts as her body willed itself to move.
She shifted downwards, before leaning in to lick Lyn’s stomach.
Her abs fluttered slightly beneath her tongue, and Florina nearly moaned from the visual. It took her a few licks to adapt to the salty taste of cum mixed with Lyn’s sweat, but once she did it actually wasn’t so bad.
“Florina-” Lyn gasped raggedly, shaking a bit as she grabbed her head.
Florina moaned as Lyn’s hand threaded through her hair, holding her in place.
One of her own hands crept down between her legs, moving to wrap around her half hard cock and lightly stroke it.
Florina moaned again against Lyn’s stomach, jerking herself off as she began the slow job of licking it clean.
It was a far cry from the pleasure Lyn had just shown her, but it still felt really good. So good that it was hard to focus on licking.
Florina managed though, she managed for her Lyn.
She would do anything for her, even something like this.
Actually, after the pleasure she had been shown tonight, it would be more apt to say especially something like this, because Florina had found herself addicted in an instant.
Addicted to Lyn’s body, to her warmth, to pleasure, and to their shared love.
After cleaning off Lyn’s stomach she worked her way down, shifting to begin licking her throbbing cock clean.
For as satisfied as Florina felt, she still found herself hungry for more.
Thankfully though, Lyn seemed to feel the same.