Sophia_Titor
Planetoid
- Joined
- Feb 11, 2017
Erisella struggled to fight back tears. It was like such a heavy burden had lifted when she finally stopped fearing something that she couldn't avoid. Her attractions were natural, she couldn't shut them out, and now it was so nice to be able to look up at the beauty of the other woman, drink her in and appreciate her company, and the closeness. Her body trembled as Ruta attempted to trace along the lash scars across her back, which were numerous and sensitive still even after all these years.
After a moments of hesitation, she sat up slightly, stradling Ruta's hips while she reached down and proceeded to lift her tunic up over her head, exposing her soft skin, defined abdominals and pert breasts. Her cheeks burned as Ruta's eyes fell upon her form, and she shyly laid back down, their breasts squishing together. Craning her head against the womans neck, kissing and nipping at her neck and shoulder gently, hoping Ruta would return to tracing her fingers along her back. She wanted to feel her touch her scars. In a way what she was doing now, made all of that suffering so pointless, but it was better than hating and repressing herself for the rest of her life.
After a moments of hesitation, she sat up slightly, stradling Ruta's hips while she reached down and proceeded to lift her tunic up over her head, exposing her soft skin, defined abdominals and pert breasts. Her cheeks burned as Ruta's eyes fell upon her form, and she shyly laid back down, their breasts squishing together. Craning her head against the womans neck, kissing and nipping at her neck and shoulder gently, hoping Ruta would return to tracing her fingers along her back. She wanted to feel her touch her scars. In a way what she was doing now, made all of that suffering so pointless, but it was better than hating and repressing herself for the rest of her life.