Every single thing she felt was adding to the tension building up within her. Typically, Helena was a bit of a talker, but right now she was too overwhelmed by the things she felt, by what Myka was doing to her to be able to concentrate on talking to enhance the moment. Instead, she let her moans do the talking for her when her lover drew them out of her. Helena was quite vocal when it came to the bedroom setting, and she was not shy about it either. The Victorian woman was also not shy about making her lover feel all the pleasure she could. She slid her fingers in and out of Myka, her thumb still moving against her clit, adding pressure every so often. She could feel how aroused Myka was, and how she was getting closer to her release.
And again the younger woman took Helena by surprise by sliding three fingers inside her, causing another loud moan to come from her. Feeling that movement within her only further enhanced her arousal, pushing her closer and closer to her own release. Her hips moved as she felt her lover's movements within her. Her breath was coming more ragged now, every nerve in her body on overdrive with sensation. Truly the Victorian woman wasn't exactly sure how much she could actually take. It really did feel like her first sexual experience all over again. The overload of sensation, the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. And that was without Myka whispering in her ear. But when Myka did, Helena nearly had a heart attack right then and there. Her audible response was a moan as a shudder ran through her body, the pit of her stomach clenching and taking hold of her. Myka had just pushed her to that edge and she was so close to going over it, so close to her release. The nipping and open mouthed kisses put her right on the edge, her body growing tense with anticipation of her release.