lily

A place for my writing.

Here you will find scenes and stories of women adoring women. Some will be soft, some will be sexy, all will be written with love.

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My fingers slip into her panties and I need to bite her shoulder so I don’t make a sound when my fingers are coated instantly in her wetness.

“You’re perfect.” I whisper into her ear, my fingers circling her clit so gently she bucks her hips forward. I play with her just like that, gently then firmer then gentle again. Each time I think she’s going to make a noise I stop. Edging her over and over until she’s shaking and trembling against my thighs, struggling to keep her breathing even, teeth indents in her lip from how hard she is biting it. I can feel her soaking through her clothes and mine.

“Don’t make a sound.” I nip at her earlobe.

When I finally stop pulling my fingers away I feel her jerk, hear the gasp and my free hand is over her mouth in an instant, muffling the sound, pushing my fingers into her mouth to give her something to suck on to keep quiet as she comes.

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touch yourself

pathetic

don’t make a sound

morning cuddles

“Watch.” Her eyes immediately fall down to where her dripping, swollen pussy is gliding across my thigh. “You’re making a mess all over mommy’s thigh, aren’t you baby?”

“Yes..” She replies quietly, her thighs squeezing around me.

“Tell me why you’re making a mess, darling.”

“Because..” she takes a shaky little breath. “Because I’m a desperate little slut for mommy.”

“Yes you are.” I loosen my grip on her hips and she moves faster immediately. Frantic little movements of her hips as she humps my thigh, hands curling onto my shoulders

“Pathetic,” I whisper. “You can’t help yourself can you?”

A moan escapes her lips, her thighs trembling now, quick little puffs of breath, rubbing herself against me with a sweet little blush on her cheeks. The next time she thrusts forward against me my hand glides across my soaked thigh and I press two fingers deep inside her.

“Ah- mommy.” She screams and her body tenses for a moment, tears collecting in the corners of her eyes.

“Ride my fingers. Show me how good you are, how much you need mommy inside you.” I curl my fingers inside her.

And she does, moaning, trembling, babbling incoherently with her head thrown back. Completely lost in the feeling of me deep inside her. She fucks my fingers like the perfect little girl she is.

“Good morning, darling.” I whisper, my voice almost lost in her hair tickling my cheek.

“Morning,” she said, the words coming out as a giggle, trying to squirm away from my breath tickling across her skin. “It’s ticklish.” The little whine was almost as adorable as the giggles.

“I apologise, my darling.” I chuckled and brush my nose against that spot again, my arms wrapped tightly around her so she couldn't escape. The only sound in the morning light was laughter and half hearted protests getting lost in the duvet.

Breathless she draped herself over me when I finally let her go, our chests rising and falling in time with each other. For moments there were no words between us, there didn’t need to be, our eyes spoke for us as we got lost in each other.

We didn’t get out of bed right away. No, we talked about the dreams we had, chuckled over the absurdity of how dreams played out sometimes. How an animal in your dream could be three animals all at once, in a way a sleepy mind could only make up.

“It’s time for breakfast, sleepy head.” I mumbled softly into her hair. As expected, there were some protests for a little longer in bed.

Legs and arms wrapped tightly around me, her face nuzzled into my throat. I carried her into the kitchen, otherwise we would be in bed all morning.

Please send in any requests for scenes. I had so much fun writing the last one!

“Is that so? My baby wants a taste?” I ask, running my thumb across her bottom lip, my eyes following the path across soft pink.

“Mhm.”

“Oh baby, you know better. Ask nicely for permission.” I press her bottom lip into her teeth. My fingers cradling her jaw pressing against the skin in reprimand.

“Please mommy,” she mumbles the words against my thumb.

“You can do a lot better than that, darling.” I move my hand away from her face entirely and wait, watching her face closely. I hide the smirk curling at the corner of my lip when she tilts her head down ever so slightly and widens her eyes up at me, barest hint of a pout on her lips.

“Pretty please mommy, I need to taste you, need to feel you on my tongue. I can’t stop thinking about what it will feel like.” She takes a shaky breath. “Every time I close my eyes I think about making mommy happy, making you feel as good as you make me feel. Please, please let me do that for you.” The words come out shyly, so quietly that I have to strain to hear them.

“Now, that was much better, darling.” I tilt her face back up towards me with two fingers under her chin, stoking the fingertips of my other hand across the pink warmth of her cheek. “You look so fucking pretty when you beg for me.”

“You can have a taste of mommy. Undress me, slowly, no rushing, darling.” I watch the little tremble in her hands as she takes every scrap of clothing from my body, slowly just like she was asked. “Good girl, you’re doing so well already.”

The way her face lights up at the praise is adorable, that little excited sparkle in her eyes and the smile she can’t hide.

“Come here baby, lay on your tummy between my legs.” I say leaning back on my elbows in the middle of the bed, legs spread wide in invitation. “Now, show mommy what her girl can do with that sweet little mouth of yours.”

I let out a shuddering exhale when the warmth of her tongue swipes across my clit. She’s too eager at first, too excited, I have to bite my lip to stop a soft fond chuckle.

“Take it nice and slow. We have all night.” I run my fingers through her hair, nails scraping across her scalp and moving her head to where I want her.

“Yes baby, that’s it. Just like that.” I whisper, thrusting myself up against her mouth. “Take my clit between your lips, darling.”

Oh fuck

“You're doing so well for mommy.” My head tilts back in pleasure, fingers tightening in her hair as she sucks my clit into her warm, wet mouth.

“Let me see you.” I tug her head back so I can look at her. Eyes hazy, cheeks flushed and her lips swollen and shiny from me.

“Perfect girl.” The words come out awed and softer than I intended. I push her mouth back down against me.

I spread my legs just a little, creating a little space between my knees.

“Kneel.” My voice losing all trace of softness.

I watch as she drops to her knees without hesitation, the quiet thump of them hitting the floor enough to make my chest flutter at her obedience.

I spread my legs wider and beckon her closer with the curl of my fingers. Eagerly she shuffles forward, her shoulders pressed to the inside of my thighs.

“Put that sweet mouth of yours to good use baby.” I use one hand to pull my own panties to the side and the other to tangle in her hair and press her face to my pussy.

“Good girl.” I tightened my fingers in her hair when she enthusiastically uses her mouth and tongue, compliant and eager like an excited little puppy getting a treat.

“Touch yourself,” I nudge her face away so I can see her fully. “Open up and let me watch you play with your swollen little clit.”

As always she obeys instantly, holding up her skirt she spreads her legs, still kneeling between my legs frantically rubbing at herself, desperate little humping movements against her own fingers. “Don’t go inside yourself. Your hole is for me only, tonight.” I listen to her whine, her cheeks flushed and her eyes staying on my face.

“Do you need something to suck on baby?” I don’t wait for an answer before swiping two fingers through my own wetness and pressing them between her lips. “Suck”