[Fanfiction] INTIMACY - Chapter 14

Chapter 14

Marina smiled and took her hand, lacing their fingers. They went up together. That little pause made Clara even more nervous. She was ecstatic, of course. She had imagined this moment so many times. She was happy, excited, but also nervous. After all, this was still unknown territory. Marina locked the door and set the lights, creating a comfortable environment.

- Are the lights okay?

Clara nodded.

Marina took her hand again.

- Are you nervous, Clarinha?

- I am. – She wore a shy smile. - But I don’t want to stop. - She stroked her face. - I really want you. I just ... I have no idea how this works .. with two women, you know? – She started rambling.. - I don’t want to disappoint you. I even did some research ..

Marina interrupted. – You did research? - She laughed, putting her hands on Clara’s face, who blushed.

- No need to worry. You’d never let me down, you never did. - She kissed her lips softly. - And you didn’t have to do any research – She spoke in her ear- I’d be glad to give you… theoretical and practical lessons. - She took a bite on her earlobe and then licked the little marks that her teeth left, pressing her body into hers and against the wall.

Clara closed her eyes struggling to breathe, feeling Marina’s hand down the side of her body to her waist.

- I won’t do anything you don’t want.

- I want to. I want everything.

- And you don’t need to do anything just yet. Just .. just let me love you. – She whispered.

Clara felt a mess in her body. While she felt the love and passion in those words, she also felt the desire that made her body burn. She put a lock of hair behind Marina’s ears and looked into her eyes.

- I'm yours.

Marina smiled and kissed her passionately against the wall while her hands roamed Clara’s silhouette. It was enough to leave both aroused, and Clara gave herself to her completely. Marina pulled her by her hips, and kissed down her jaw to her lips, sucking it. She nuzzled her face and her hands went down Clara’s butt, as she brushed her lips on her neck. And then she sucked it at the same time that she pulled Clara even closer. Clara moaned. Then she felt Marina’s tongue on her neck, while she pressed her leg between her thighs. Her tongue was soft and moist and Clara couldn’t think of anything else, she just kept her eyes closed.

- Breathe, my love. – She spoke near her mouth. Clara laughed and tried to speak, but she was interrupted by another hot kiss. Their tongues moved slowly together, there was no hurry.

She then ran her fingers over one of the straps of Clara dress, looking at her intently, as if asking for permission. Which she got. Marina smiled and bit her lower lip sliding the straps down her arms. She dropped it and got lost on the view before her.

Clara wore a strapless bra with matching black lace panties. Marina spent the tips of his fingers on her collarbone, without looking away.

- My God, Clara. - She looked at her with admiration and desire.

She had been looked at that way once before. With much admiration, with so much love, so much desire. Of course it wasn’t the first time that Marina saw her like that, they had swum on that pool together several times before. But it wasn’t the same context. And she had realized that, on those occasions, Marina tried not to look too much. She looked away whenever she felt she was losing her mind. However, when she showed her the lingerie for her birthday, she realized that the photographer was left speechless. And today she looked at her the same way, only with even more intensity.

Marina put her hand on Clara’s face and kissed her again, pulling her lips. Her other hand pulled Clara's thigh to her hip, and slid over her, massaging from her knee up to her ass. At the same time, Clara began to pull Marina’s dress and Marina could feel the heat in her leg that came from Clara’s center. They moaned together. She dropped her hand from her face to her chest, moving closer and closer to Clara’s chest, teasing her. She slid her fingers between them to her belly, caressing it. She felt Clara’s muscles contract reflexively.

- I can’t stand anymore. - Clara smiled. - Marina lifted her other thigh taking her to bed where she lay her, not so lightly. Clara sat, again trying to get Marina’s dress out. Marina helped her. She released Clara’s hair and stroked her neck. Clara also ran her hands down her stomach to the top edge of her panties, feeling Marina gasp.

She put her hands on Marina’s back, pulling her body against her lips. She kissed her belly, while Marina ran out of air.

- You are so beautiful, Marina. – She moved her hand to her thigh which encouraged Marina to climb in bed forcing Clara down, and laying over her body.

They moaned again just by feeling their bodies fitting together so perfectly. Clara loved the feeling of Marina's body against hers. Their breasts touched and Marina smiled looking deep into her eyes, showing her how much that moment meant. Clara tangled her hands in her hair pulling her Marina for another kiss. Marina took the opportunity to slip her leg between Clara’s again, pressing her knee against her center while rising her hand slowly from her belly to her right breast. When she felt the contact, Clara broke the kiss breathless.

Marina sat on her hip, causing Clara to sit as well in order to remove her bra. As her hands worked, Clara began to explore her neck, which ended with the photographer’s coordination. Clara hurried to undress her too. She really wanted to see and touch her without fear and without shame.

Once the bras fell, she felt her bare breasts touching and groaned. Marina laid her again to finally look at Clara. She stared at her breasts, bringing her hand to them.

- You're beautiful. You have no idea of how many times I wanted you like this. – She used a seductive voice.

- Yes, I do. Because I wanted you too. – She  could barely finish her sentence when she felt Marina’s hand massaging her breast.

- Oh, Marina ...

By Clara’s voice, Marina realized that she was already close to coming. Clara thought it was weird that it could be so easy with Marina, but she didn’t care, she was loving every moment, every new sensation.

Marina ran a finger over her nipple while licking her lower lip and Clara struggled to breathe.

- Marina, I .. - Her voice at a higher pitch.

- Shh .. It's okay.

She gave her a peck and kissed down the base of her neck to her left breast while her hand continued to massage the right one, playing with her ​​nipple. The closer her lips came, the most Clara lost control. And when Marina grabbed her nipple, there was no more of it. She felt Marina’s hot tongue dancing around her nipple. She buried her hands in Marina’s her, pulling her closer and came, moaning loudly, as she arched her back. Marina noticed Clara’s orgasm and moaned feeling hers close too, just by touching her, just to know that she was the one causing those sensations.. Her chest rose and fell quickly with her heavy breathing.

Marina kissed her again before going down her belly, leaving a trail of kisses till her panties, listening to the sounds coming from the mouth of her beloved. She used her index finger to pull the panties down slowly. Her sex throbbed with desire and soaked as more and more skin was revealed. She could smell Clara, and she was going crazy. She was dying to touch her, and dying to be touched. But she focused. She wanted to give the best for Clara first, then she’d think of€ her. Clara saw how Marina looked at her, biting his mouth. Marina wanted to dive between Clara’s legs and prove her taste more than anything. But she knew she had to go slow with her. Then removed her panties.

She went up slowly, kissing her leg and thigh. Clara moaned a lot. Before, it bothered her to be acting that way, so unusual for the first time. But then she loosened up, mainly because I couldn’t, wouldn’t restrain himself, and she had realized the effect of her moans on Marina. Marina licked the inside of her thigh and Clara clutched the sheet tightly, biting her lip. Marina's lips came closer and closer to where she most wanted to be touched. She was soaked again. But Marina skipped that part, kissing her belly again.

Clara was about to complain when she felt Marina’s head laying on his belly and the tip of your fingers glide by her sex.

- Please. – She felt Marina smiling on his belly.

Marina then slid a finger down to up, separating Clara’s labia, feeling all her heat and wetness, stopping a little bit to circle her entrance, and she couldn’t help opening her mouth in awe. Clara moaned again feeling Marina touching her clitoris. They both closed their eyes so they could only feel.

Again, she passed her finger on Clara’s clitoris, with more pressure this time, and she felt her belly muscles twitch again. Clara now held one of her hands on Marina’s hair, being careful not to pull too much. Marina slowly repeated the action, feeling Clara throb and tremble under her touch. She bit her lower lip and did it faster, feeling and hearing the answer of Clara’s body. When she realized by her voice that she was so close again, Marina stopped.

- No, don’t stop.

Marina smiled. - I won’t. - She raised her body to kiss her again and introduced two fingers with ease, catching Clara by surprise. Clara felt her hip going against Marina’s fingers at the same pace as she got lost between kisses. Marina started massaging her faster and she felt her walls twitching against her fingers when she used her thumb to stimulate her clit again. Clara moaned loudly.

- Don’t... stop ... ... please, don’t stop.. - She spoke with difficulty, holding Marina’s body, her nails going down her back, making her moan in pain and pleasure, and feeling her nipples on her.

Finally, she felt Clara’s whole body holding onto her and she knew what was coming. She went faster and heard Clara losing her voice as her fingers became drenched, and also her panties. They came together. At the end of her orgasm, Clara’s body fell on the mattress surrendering to fatigue and to that relaxing electrifying feeling going through her body. Marina removed her fingers and lay on Clara’s chest.

She sucked her fingers moaning.

- Hmmm, you taste so good - Clara opened her eyes to see what Marina was doing and was impressed. She smiled.

Marina then wrapped Clara’s body with her arm. They stayed like that for a while.

She started to draw circles with her fingertips on Clara’s belly and then lifted her head.

- So? – She asked, biting her lip.

Clara had no words. She just pulled Marina’s face and kissed her in response.