Novel Boss
Ch 3.2: ❤ Dynamic
Ch 3.2: ❤ Dynamic
“Wanna have sex?”
The words rang through Elaina’s head. Of course she did, but could she just say that, in front of Tira?
“Yes,” was the answer to both questions.
“Great!” Flora said, pushing herself out of the lake and onto the rock they’d jumped off. Elaina recognized it for the first time, the rock that Flora and her had first met on. Was that on purpose? Elaina was sure it wasn’t a coincidence, but did Flora just always come to this spot, or was it just because Elaina was here?
“Are you two insane?” Tira said, still covering herself in the water, face in disbelief.
“No, we’re horny,” Flora said, leaning forward and placing her head on her arms. “You can join too, you know. At least, I don’t mind, and I’m pretty sure Elaina wouldn’t either.”
Both eyes fell on Elaina, right when she was climbing out of the water herself, much less gracefully than Flora had, sticking her ass out out directly at Tira, chest dangling right in front of Flora. Gods, why me? she thought, mind barely functioning at this point.
“That’s— that’s fine,” she managed to say, pulling herself up. “Or, I would like it, I mean…”
“Or you can just play like our voyeur and watch,” Flora said, raising her arm. At first Elaina thought she was gesturing at Tira, but the arm moved over, bracing on Elaina’s shoulder as Flora threw her leg over. In one smooth motion she’d gone from sitting next to Elaina as equals to mounted on top of her, kneeling over her as Elaina fell backwards, barely able to comprehend what was happening.
She hadn’t expected this, really, thought it would just be a quick trip to the lake and back, fuel for later fantasies, a good story to tell Carly while putting on a show. But now Flora was leaning forward, displaying her body for just a moment before she descended completely, wet hair falling across the Elaina’s torso as her mouth fell right onto Elaina’s breast.
“Fuck!” Elaina said at the feeling. Flora was doing it again, messing with her [Nature], ice cold lips and tongue dancing around Elaina’s nipple as she squirmed.
“You like it when I torture you like that, don’t you?” Flora said as she lifted, only for a moment while she swapped to the other breast.
Torture? That wasn’t the word Elaina would use to describe it. Intense, a little painful in the way sharp cold could be, but not torture, not to her. Flora added her hand too, rubbing through Elaina’s lower lips, causing more moans of pleasure to escape her upper ones.
Elaina was doing her best to compose herself, but she was failing. Flora wasn’t giving her any time to think about what was happening, much less time to response. She didn’t want to be a bad partner, but she couldn’t make a move with the way Flora was on top of her, couldn’t reciprocate at all. It was almost like she was—
Tied down. She understood now. For a brief moment she’d even forgotten that Tira was there, watching, but Flora wouldn’t have. They were more alike than they maybe realized, both with a penchant for teasing, both assertive, and apparently both with a reputation. Flora would know of Tira’s, how she’d want to be in bed, what would turn her on, what would make her jealous.
Elaina managed to open her eyes, regain some sense of consciousness as she looked around Flora, past the woman’s body into the lake. Tira was there, eyes glued to the scene, no longer trying to cover herself, just watching.
“I guess I get you all to myself today after all,” Flora said, raising her head head and staring into Elaina’s eyes, pulling her hips forward and grinding. It was unnatural the way her legs were bending, how her pussy lips were stroking Elaina’s own as her hips moved forward, how wonderfully warm and wet she was down there. When it came to aspects, Flora’s dynamic body really might have had everyone beat.
But even beyond that, Elaina was awestruck. The girl on top of her was stunning, from her large green eyes to her seemingly floating breasts, pinpoint nipples standing erect as raindrops flowed down and dripped off of them. Every distant strike of lightning that illuminated her body for Elaina to see it just a little better was a gift from the gods. No, she was one them herself, and the celestial gifts were everything Flora was offering.
“I’m so glad we can spend this time together,” the goddess said. “It’s just a shame; I really thought you’d get the pampering you deserve, but I know one person just can’t do that alone.
“Gods damn you, Florence Stouth,” Tira said from behind. Elaina could barely glance past Flora for a moment to see the woman swimming over to the rock, pulling herself up as gracefully as Flora had, her own body shining as light from the lightning hit the water droplets falling off of her.
Two goddesses.
That was the last thing Elaina saw before the pleasure Flora was wracking her body with forced her to close her eyes again, succumbing not to sight, but only the sensation of touch, to the rain dripping across her body, Flora sliding up and down her slit with her own, and Tira’s hands falling across her as well..