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Myka Ophelia Bering ([info]beringandwells) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
Myka smiled into the kiss as Helena returned it just as passionately. It took all her will power to not kiss the older woman any chance that she could get. As she felt herself being pulled closer a contented moan escaped. This was what she had needed to forget the horrifying images going through her mind. When those same hands began caressing her back she took her free hand and gripped the other side of Helena's head. Her hands winding themselves in the silky hair as her body moved to straddle Helena. Though she had never been with a woman before her body was guiding her. Myka continued to kiss Helena until she had to break away for air. As she pulled away she nipped at Helena's bottom lip before placing kisses down the older woman's jaw and continuing her decent.

When she ran out of skin to place kisses on, Myka pulled back and eyed Helena's shirt. The shirt had to go immediately. It wasn't fair that she sat straddling the other woman who was still clothed while she was not. Turning her eyes up to look at Helena's she saw the want and need that she felt reflected back at her. Leaning forward she whispered the lust evident in the tone of her voice, "Clothes. Off. Now." before nipping at the woman's ear. Pulling back she smirked and then removed herself from her current position and laid back down on the bed. Her arms stretched above her head waiting for her demand to be obeyed.


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