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Bad kitten
There’s something entrancing about watching Arlecchino reading.
Maybe it’s the serious expression adorning her features, or the way her black and red eyes seem to glint with interest as they go through every line eagerly, basking in a world of words Furina doesn’t know what secrets it entails.
Maybe it’s the way her glasses give her an even more mature and sexier look, or how she’s allowed to witness this sat on her lap with her girlfriend’s arms around her petite frame while the taller woman flips the pages of the book she’s reading.
But one thing she’s certain of: Furina is getting aroused by this.
A shaky sigh escapes her lips as she gets more comfortable on her girlfriend’s lap, her fidgety small hands playing with the locks of black and silver hair, before caressing her neck, feeling goosebumps under her touch that far from finding it cute as she usually does, it only prompts her to be sneaky.
A mischievous grin forms on her lips as she leans to leave a featherlight kiss on it, quickly followed by a series of more kisses mixed with nibbles here and there, before her tongue has the audacity of dart past her lips to come in touch with the skin of her girlfriend’s neck, licking it, tasting it delightfully.
A sweet giggle escapes her lips as she feels Arlecchino shivering under her, a groan escaping the taller woman’s lips as a warning that prompts her to be bolder and let her hand play with the little hairs on the silver haired woman’s neck, feeling her shivering more, before her soft touch goes down her girlfriend’s chest, stroking ever so fleetingly the small black tattooed area of skin showing through her shirt.
Furina bites her lips for a moment, before deciding to unbutton one of its buttons to then keep wandering over her girlfriend’s torso torturously slow until reaching the edge of her black jeans, caressing the bulge locked inside them.
And even though the other woman looks as stoic as ever, Furina can undoubtedly feel she’s as aroused as she is.
The petite white haired woman can only grin at this, caressing the bulge as innocently as she can, before her hand dares to venture and slip under her girlfriend’s jeans to play with it. But before she can make it past the elastic of Arlecchino’s jeans, a hand grabs her wrist firmly yet gently, pulling it away.
- Not now kitten. I’m finishing reading this chapter.
Arlecchino’s deep voice says while she continues with her reading unfazed, and Furina can only pout in return, sighing dejectedly as she snuggles more into her girlfriend’s chest, tucking her head under the taller woman’s chin to wait for her to finish the damn chapter so they can “play”.
- Fine.
She mumbles, but the more time that goes by, the stronger seems to get Arlecchino’s musky scent.
A feeling of restlessness soon begins to take over her body, and Furina can’t help but start to play with her own breasts, little cute whimpers escaping her lips as she rubs her thighs together in an attempt to get some friction that can help her until she can feel Arlecchino pleasuring her.
A heavy sigh escapes Arlecchino’s lips at this, sending a shiver down the petite woman’s spine, before she closes her book with a loud thud and stares at the woman on her lap.
Furina knows it isn’t good to defy Arlecchino’s warnings, but her arousal clouds her mind, moaning as her hand come to touch her sex while looking into her girlfriend’s intense eyes innocently.
- You really can’t wait like a good kitten, can you? – Arlecchino asks her with a wicked smile on her lips that does nothing but turn the petite woman on even more – Stand up.
Arlecchino commands her, and even though Furina misses the comfort and warmth her girlfriend’s body offers her, she gets off her lap and stands right in front of her biting her lips.
- Undress yourself.
Arlecchino tells her rather serious, sending another shiver down the petite woman’s spine as she does what she’s told, taking her own clothes off ever so slowly to Arlecchino’s delight who sees her girlfriend’s nipples hardening against the light chilly air of the living room.
The silver haired woman just smirks wickedly at this, sending another shiver down Furina’s spine and directly to her throbbing pussy.
- You’re such a bad kitten. Look at you, so wet and aroused just by feeling my bulge.
Arlecchino chuckles as she rubs Furina’s wet pussy with her cold hand, hearing her girlfriend whimpering while humping her touch wetting her girlfriend’s hand further.
- Now, undress me.
She orders the petite woman, leaning back to rest against the back of the couch as she spreads her arms over it and also her legs wide open, seeing Furina licking her lips eager, her eyes darkening in anticipation, before she crawls to sit on her lap once again and begin to unbutton the other woman’s shirt at a slow pace.
She knows she’s playing with fire, but the glint in her girlfriend’s eyes and the sight of her hard nipples are enough for her to keep going, wrapping her lips around the engorged buds to lick them and play with them, hearing Arlecchino grunting.
- Keep going.
She hears her saying, and although she feels sad wanting nothing more than continuing playing with her girlfriend’s nipples, Furina is also more than happy to oblige and keep going down, letting her hands caress her girlfriend’s torso down her abs, her tongue quickly following them to lick the black lines traversing her torso and taste such heaven, before she reaches the zip of Arlecchino’s black jeans, zipping it down with her teeth as her small and shaky hands play with the elastic of her boxers looking at Arlecchino lustfully through her eyelashes.
Upon seeing the lustful glint in her girlfriend’s intense eyes, Furina quickly takes them along with her jeans down and off, freeing her big cock from its confinement to stand full erect.
A shaky sigh escapes Arlecchino’s lips, smirking seductively, wickedly even, turning Furina on more at the sexy sight in front of her, before she sees her girlfriend leaning forward to grab her chin and pull her up to kiss her hungrily, her free hand making her way through her naked back fleetingly, awakening goosebumps until she reaches her pussy and cups it to play with it.
- You need a punishment for being a bad kitten.
Arlecchino whispers in her ear nibbling it, making Furina whimper at the loss of her girlfriend’s cold hand playing with her pussy to then feel her pushing off her, making her stumble, before she turns her around roughly and bends her.
Soon enough, she feels the tip of Arlecchino’s big cock playing with her folds, making her entrance wetter, before penetrating her roughly.
- Arle!
She yells, yet buckles, feeling her girlfriend’s whole member getting buried deep inside her. Upon this, Arlecchino quickly begins to thrust her roughly, their hips moving rhythmically letting the taller woman penetrate her deeper.
- Your pussy is so tight. It wraps my cock so well, Furi.
Arlecchino groans in her ear, nibbling it once again as she bends to play with her small breasts, pinching her hard nipples while grunts and moans get mixed with each deep and hard thrust.
- Ah, fuck Arle! So deep! I’m so close!
Furina moans loudly as Arlecchino spanks her ass, grabbing it tightly while increasing the rhythm of her thrusts, before she pulls away abruptly and falls back onto the couch leaving the petite woman on the edge of her climax.
- A-Arle?
Furina half-whimpers, half-asks confused as to why her girlfriend stopped banging her so abruptly when they were about to cum together. The white haired woman can only turn around to see a wicked grin on her girlfriend’s lips while she’s sprawled on the couch in the same position as when she ordered her to undress her, with her red eyes sparkling evilly.
- Oh~ did my kitten think she was going to finish after being so bad interrupting my reading?
Arlecchino says playfully yet darkly, her big and throbbing cock standing still full erect in between her legs demanding attention while glinting with their juices.
- Arle, please.
The white haired woman begs pathetically, and Arlecchino can only chuckle and smirk more devilishly if possible.
- Come and clean me, and I’ll think about it.
She orders her, and Furina can only oblige, dropping on her knees to grab her girlfriend’s member in between her small hands to lick it, whimpering at her girlfriend’s sweet salty taste.
As she hears Arlecchino letting out a moan, she grows bolder and wraps her lips around it, taking the whole shaft in her warm mouth, before beginning to bob her head up and down giving her girlfriend the blowjob she desires.
- Fuck kitten, like that.
Arlecchino moans, her hands tangling Furina’s silky white hair prompting her to gag her cock deeper, with more determination as she hears her moaning deeply. Arlecchino fists her girlfriend’s hair to keep her in her place as she thrust her cock in her mouth deeper, before she finally comes inside it.
- Furina!
Arlecchino moans her name while Furina swallows her semen happily, the annoyance she felt towards her upon not having let her cum when she was so close far forgotten as she eagerly cleans the remainders of Arlecchino’s cumming, whimpering once again feeling her now just slightly cold hands playing with her dripping pussy in a nice contrast.
She hears Arlecchino chuckling, locking eyes with her intensely, and just enough to send her over the edge with a mere glance.
As she pants after finally coming, she hears her girlfriend’s deep voice an octave lower, raspier.
- Don’t worry, my kitten. I’ll make you feel real good too.
And Furina swears she can just come once again at Arlecchino’s soft but raspy tone, hearing her girlfriend chuckling at the effect she knows she has on her, before she feels her strong hands taking her by her waist to lift her effortlessly and sit her on her lap.
Furina quickly feels her big cock penetrating her once again, stretching her delightfully while ripping a deep moan from her.
- You like that, don’t you, my kitten?
Arlecchino asks wickedly, already knowing the answer as she begins to fuck Furina hard and fast, hearing the white haired woman answering her incoherently while holding onto her tightly. The petite woman can feel her girlfriend’s cold hand coming to play with her clit, pinching it several times as the thrusts her at a faster and harder rhythm.
- Fuck Arle!!
Furina cries, and with a hard thrust from Arlecchino, the both of them cum again.
- Good kitten.
The silver haired woman says as her girlfriend flops on her chest tiredly, panting the both of them hard after riding their climaxes for the second time, before they rest more comfortably on the couch, Arlecchino’s hand brushing her girlfriend’s silky yet damp white hair to then leave a kiss on her forehead and cover her with a blanket so she doesn’t get cold.
As she slides her cock off her, she hears Furina whimpering, her thick semen dripping down her pussy and legs onto the black leather couch, her erection pocking the inner of her thighs while slowly dying down.
- Get some rest while I finish reading the chapter I was with, and if you’re a good kitten, maybe I’ll give you another reward.
Arlecchino tells her girlfriend, feeling Furina snuggling more on her chest leaving a kiss over her heart while purring. The silver haired woman can only chuckle at how cute her girlfriend can be leaving another kiss on her girlfriend’s forehead, before taking her book back to keep reading while Furina does nothing but rest on her, waiting patiently for Arlecchino to finish the chapter this time for real to then be fucked hard again by her intellectual and very sexy girlfriend.