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Helena Wells-Quinzel is H.G. Wells (indelibleink) wrote in makebelievelog,

It was almost strange that Helena was rediscovering her body. Through the experience of being Bronzed, then being a hologram, Helena had lost being in tune with her body as she had once been. So in a way, this was her first time all over again, having to relearn how her body responded to the slightest touch. Also perhaps because of the years of sensory deprivation, Helena's body was far more sensitive right now. Despite Emily Lake having used her body and doing God only knew what with it, Helena was rediscovering it for herself again. The moans Myka made sent shivers down Helena's spine and settled in the pit of her stomach. She loved the noises her lover made, and knowing she was the cause for them gave her more momentum.

She felt Myka's hips begin to move and she smiled into the kiss. Adding pressure against Myka's clit, Helena continued rubbing it, then shortly after Myka broke the kiss, the Victorian woman decided to up the ante. As such, she slid two of her fingers inside Myka, searching the warm depths of her lover's core. Gazing at the younger woman's face, Helena watched it carefully and intently to gauge her reactions better. When Myka's back arched off the bed, Helena slid her free arm underneath her, holding the younger woman's body closer against her own. The feel of skin on skin was more than intoxicating to the Victorian woman and she groaned. Though she was taken a bit by surprise as her lover turned the tables on her and started caressing her breasts, causing a moan of her own to escape. Her body arched, pressing into Myka's touch, craving it more than anything in the world. And then she felt Myka's fingers touch her core, this time a loud moan coming from her as her body arched, eyes closing in complete pleasure and her mouth hanging open slightly as her breath came heavier, her arousal only growing. After a few moments, she cracked her eyes open and gazed down at her lover. "Myka," she spoke in more of a groan than her actual speaking voice.