Daughters - Eve, Ch. 02

Eve gazed lovingly at Adana's glistening hole, her labia plump and a lighter red than her interior, her clitoris full and pink, the small string lewdly hanging out of Adana's tight opening. Eve gave her prominent clit a lingering kiss, then pulled back and stood up.

"That should make the illusion real for Eric, I think," Eve said.

She helped Adana replace her panties, and watched as the woman pulled them up her slim legs, Eve helping to fix them in place by straightening out the waistband. Her eyes caught Adana's, bringing out a small smile on the dark-haired girl's lovely face.

Adana stood, then smoothed out her skirt. The two kissed again. Adana looked deep into Eve's eyes, her hands lightly touching Eve's jeans-covered hips.

"Thank you for the lovely pleasure," she said, as Eve smiled.

"C'mon, let's see if we can get you out of here without him getting his dick inside you," Eve said. Almost reluctantly, Adana followed.

Eric was sitting at the table and looked up when they came out.

"Everything okay?" he said, hopefully.

"I think so," Eve said. "You know how female problems can be."

Adana smiled bravely at Eric. "I'm okay, but maybe we should go. I don't think we could really...you know.."

"Uh, yeah, of course," Eric said, his disappointment plain. "Maybe some other time."

As they were heading for the door, Adana suddenly groaned and grabbed her stomach, momentarily alarming Eve.

"Ooof," Adana groaned.

"Another cramp?" asked Eve, puzzled as to why Adana was keeping up the fake cramps.

"Unnh, yeah," panted Adana. "Eric, I can't finish out our date. I just need to rest here. I can make it back to my apartment later. Why don't you just go on?" She tried to look sad...but not too sad.

"Nonsense, I'll stay and take care of you..." he demurred.

"Oh, I can take care of Adana," Eve volunteered, figuring out what seemed to be happening.

"Remember, Eric, you didn't have any sisters, you don't really know how to take care of her problem. I have a pretty good idea what to do," Eve assured him.

"Really?" Eric asked. "Well, okay, but call me if there's anything I can do, okay?" Eve assured him that she would. Eric kissed Adana goodbye, then left. As the door closed, Eve spun around and looked at Adana.

"WHAT was THAT about?" she said, in a hushed tone. Adana looked abashed.

"Umm, I was going to leave with him," she said. "But after the orgasms I had in the bathroom, I knew I couldn't leave you so easily. So, um, I came up with that...lame, I know, but I was desperate." Eve raised an eyebrow.

"I really wasn't expecting company tonight-" she said, as Adana's shoulders slumped.

"-but I think that I'd love yours," Eve finished. Adana nearly whooped with joy.

"Shhhh," Eve said. "He may still be hanging around. We'll have to be kind of quiet, for a little while.""

Adana came into Eve's arms, and kissed the warm, blonde American.

"Can we make love tonight?" Adana asked, after she pulled away from Eve's soft, warm lips.

"You've made me wait so long...and the bathroom was NOT enough," she said, remonstrating the lover from her dreams.

"Yes...oh, yes," Eve said. "I've felt like I've had to be some kind of perfect - I don't know - image, maybe, for you, but I can't...I just can't not want to fuck you..."

"God, that's awful grammar. I guess you're not perfect,"Adana said, teasingly. "So, I guess you can go ahead and not not fuck me, since you're so not perfect and all...".

Eve growled and led Adana to her bedroom. "You've been here before," she said.

"And came away not fucked, back then..." Adana said, still in a teasing mood.

Eve took her in her arms, Adana's back to the side of the bed, and kissed her, warmly and familiarly, her hands roaming over the girl's back and hips. Adana kissed Eve back with abandon, happy that she was assured of satisfying the strange yearning that Eve had infected her with.

"What will you do to me?" she breathed into Eve's ear.

"Oh god.....kiss every square inch of your body..."

"Yuck...some parts of me are dirty..."

"Then I'll lick those parts twice as hard and twice as long..."

"And other parts of me are hard to get into..."

"Then I'll lick and poke and prod and fuck all those tight places until you cum again and again..."

"And some parts of me are tender, and warm and soft..."

"Then I will love those parts tenderly and lovingly, until we both fall asleep from an excess of passion and dream of each other..."

Adana moaned. "And I would love you forever for it," she whispered, then squealed when Eve pushed her down on the bed, giggling as she bounced, and looking up at Eve as her fingers quickly went to her cotton blouse. Eve unbuttoned her top, Adana's smile growing as she did.

"I dreamed about your breasts," Adana said, looking up. "I dreamed of how perfect they are, and you asked me to suck your nipples. They tasted sweet, just a little, like the honey that comes from honeysuckle. A tiny taste of something that you know would be the most delicious thing ever, if you could just taste a little more of it."

"I hope I don't disappoint you," Eve said. "Maybe I should get some honey from the kitchen..."

They both laughed.

"Yeah, I thought it sounded kind of corny too," Eve said, as she shrugged off the blouse. Her breasts were still covered, hidden by her bra.

"It's not my best bra," Eve said, blushing.

"I don't care about the gift wrap, I want the candy inside the box," Adana said.

"Okay, now you're being far too clever with the double entendres," Eve said, as she let herself fall onto the bed next to Adana. "I thought English was your second language."

"I learned tons of witty things to say with guys," Adana said, as Eve's face lay next to hers on the mattress, both of them with their legs hanging off the bed.

"I don't really want to be witty with you. I just want to be safe, and held...and kissed, if you like...and fucked, which I would like-"

Adana stopped talking when Eve kissed her, tentatively, their lips almost not touching, then touching, then staying in contact, gentle and submissive, both of them, until one of them...who knows which one...pressed her lips onto the other's, hard, and slipped her tongue between those two adorable lips, finding warmth, and moisture and total acceptance there.

Eve felt Adana's arms snake around her, then Adana's fingers unhooking her bra, the slight tension released feeling good on Eve's back and breasts, cool air on her nipples, dark pink skin crinkling, a little from the cool, a little from Adana's attention, as Adana sighed. The soft, thin fabric fell away and down Eve's arms to the mattress, then was swept away by a flick of Adana's hand.

"Such sweet breasts, darling Eve. Your beautiful nipples, are they hard for me?" At Eve's small nod, Adana dipped her head down on the now-recumbent Eve, lips soft, wet and warm on nipple, nuzzling...tongue darting to taste, lips framing the wrinkled nub.

"You don't taste like you did in my dream," Adana sighed. "I think you taste better. Also, you smell so nice, and you didn't smell like anything in my dreams."

"But you feel so divine, in my mouth. You feel warm...and excitedly hard...and I can feel your nipple tighten and relax, it's so sweet and nice. And I think I can feel your heart beating through your nipple. Is that strange?"

Eve smiled. "You're making it beat harder, darling. Your lips are so soft on me, so gentle but so hungry..."

"I didn't know it would be like this," Adana gasped. "The more of you I taste, the more I want...it's never been like this before." There was an intensity in Adana's eyes when she looked up from Eve's breast.

Eve fed off that force inside Adana.

"Fuck me...fuck every part of me...cum in me and through me...make me cum with you and feel your joy," Eve begged.

"Oh yessss..." Adana sighed. Her fingers grasped the rivet of Eve's jeans, nearly tearing it off, then her hand impulsively pressed into Eve's vulva through the thick, rough fabric, as though to impose pleasure on the American's pussy from force alone.

"God, I want you!" Adana exclaimed, as Eve felt a shock of pleasure when Adana's hand pressed into her clitoris, silky panty and rough denim and girl hand all squeezing and pressing the tiny pink pearl of girl pleasure.

Eve wriggled her hips, milking the ecstasy, her mouth opening as she submissively opened herself for her olive-complexioned lover. Adana squeezed Eve's crotch, all held in her small hand, as though to grasp Eve's pussy and sex, and keep it for hers forever.

"OHH! GOD!!!" Eve exclaimed, as Adana's rough treatment of her clit and pussy sent her crashing, hard, into a tumultuous orgasm that momentarily overwhelmed the young American girl, still not experienced in woman on woman sex, though her responses had been tuned exquisitely. Adana held on to Eve's vee, hot and moist to her touch even through the cotton of her small panties and the thick and roughness of her worn denim jeans.

"Your pussy is so hot," Adana marveled. "Even through all your clothes...so hot...god, I want your heat and wetness on my face."

Eve was speechless, her vocal cords momentarily paralyzed by her recurring waves of pleasure. Barely able to breath, her hips thrashed in Adana' grasp.

"Fuck...fuck," she gasped, as she caught her breath, and slowed her spasmodic reaction to Adana's pleasurable intimate abuse.

Adana kissed Eve's open mouth, parted lips allowing Adana to take her woman's mouth as she liked, Adana's tongue exploring Eve's acceptance and submission. Adana's hand gently molded Eve's warm, small breasts, teasing her erect nipples, tweaking them between thumb and forefinger, daring to bring pain to her blonde lover.

Eve yelped with pleasure, into Adana's mouth, as the Spanish girl teased and tortured her mentor in sapphic love. Eve pressed her breasts upward into Adana's warm hand, desiring more of the pleasure and pain with which she had been gifted.

"Yessss..." Eve sighed, her word filling Adana's ears, then coursing down to Adana's increasingly excited clit. Domination of another woman was a new pleasure for her, and any memories of submission to men, her only previous experiences, faded away in the deluge of pleasure so new to her.

"Sweet breasts...lovely nipples..." she whispered to Eve. To Eve's immediate disappointment - but longer term pleasure - Adana's hand left her breasts, and returned to her jeans, pulling down the brass zipper protecting Eve's sweet, liquid pussy from loving predators like Adana.

Adana slipped her hand under the elastic of Eve's simple cotton panties, her fingers immediately brushing over and through Eve's soft pubic bush, a downy forest of pleasure for Adana's delighted taking.

Eve's pussy hair was far finer and soft than the wiry mats of the few men that Adana had experienced previously.

"So soft," she marveled, pressing her cheek against Eve's as her pleasure grew.

Eve too, felt herself wetting even more as Adana's fingers grew ever closer to her pit of pleasure, her slit aching to be filled by Adana, her clit desiring only to be caressed and pressured by the girl. Eve could feel the trickle of moisture leaving her cunt, and dripping down to her asshole.

"God, I'm so wet," she moaned. Adana's tongue licked along Eve's lower lip, a lewd metaphor for what she intended to do to Eve's labia and asshole. Eve moaned and shivered.

"Does this feel good?" Adana asked Eve, suddenly uncertain - she was hardly experienced at touching another woman's vulva.

"Just do what you'd like to feel yourself," Eve whispered. "It feels wonderful."

Adana brought her lips to Eve's, tasting the honey of her lover's mouth again, both women sighing with the intimate contact and the sharing of each other's breath and saliva. Adana's fingers continued through Eve's small forest, finding a small, soft rise, hot and damp. Eve's hips jerked.

"Slow, slow..." she moaned, and Adana realized that she was touching Eve's clit. She slid her fingers off the small rise, and Eve's hips relaxed. Eve brought her arms around Adana, pulling her closer, then began rocking her hips, causing Adana's finger to slide around Eve's clit.

Adana moved her finger further around the small wet rise, moving to the molten slit awaiting her beyond. Eve's labia were swelling with her rising passion, hot and hinting of the wetness between them. Adana marveled at the slickness of Eve's cream, her fluid lubricating and easing the way for Adana's finger, inviting her to explore Eve's most intimate opening.

Eve's sighs and moans confirmed the invitation, and Adana's index finger fell off the rise of Eve's fat labia, slipping endlessly down into the hot pleasure of her silky interior.

"God, yes!" Eve exclaimed, as Adana's finger fucked into her. "Fuck me..." she cooed, her legs spreading, her hips thrusting up. Adana loved the sensation of her finger slipping into a wet, hot well of girl sex, while Eve felt her excitement growing as the desired digit invaded and filled her.

"Mmm, yes, yes, yesssss..." Eve cooed, as Adana finger fucked her tight hole, marveling at the woman's intense heat and moisture, her pussy wetter than Adana had ever experienced herself.

"Oh, Eve, god...what do you taste like now?" Adana whispered.

"Eat me...find out," Eve coaxed, a wild animal in heat now, living only for another woman's sex.

Adana reluctantly pulled her finger from Eve's well-lubricated hole, and rose to her knees, then began pulling Eve's jeans off her hips. Eve raised her ass to ease the removal, her soggy panties coming off along with the denim pants.

Her sweet brown bush, petite but full, stood like a marker for her tiny, normally almost unnoticeable vaginal slit, small pearls of her moisture nestled on a few hairs, carried there by Adana's finger.

The scent of Eve's fiery cunt wafted up to Adana's nostrils, a mixture of her excited musk, fresh and seductive, along with her female perspiration and body splash, with the faintest hint of her pee.

Eve gazed in fascination at the deep red tint of Eve's plumped labia, swollen and fat. Eve's vaginal lips were barely noticeable when not aroused. The degree of their plumpness under Adana's touch was an indication of how powerfully her presence and lovemaking had affected the American female.

Eve looked up to Adana, submissive and seductive both. Her hand went down between her legs, not shy and hiding her ripeness, but rather to highlight how ready she was to be taken by her new female lover. She spread her pussy lips seductively with her fingers, her pink glistening core beckoning Adana's increasingly hungry interest.

Her index finger slipped along her slick labia, pointing out for Adana's benefit the luscious, wet bounty that awaited her tongue and finger, simultaneously collecting a rich coating of her creamy female fluid. Eve took her cum-coated finger and lifted it up to Adana's mouth, insinuating her digit between the Spanish woman's red lips, Eve's scent and taste intoxicating the woman, as Adana began sucking Eve' finger, her tongue lewdly laving her digit, licking off Eve's thick, fragrant feminine cream.

"Mmm, mmm," Adana moaned, her taste of a woman's rich and fragrant, excited cunt sending lightning bolts of pleasure to her own tingling pussy.

"Baby," Adana breathed, bowing her head to Eve's lush vagina.

Eve lifted her hips up, delivering her feast of feminine pleasure closer, spread for Adana's hungry mouth and tongue. To Eve's brief disappointment, Adana chose to indulge her olfactory delectation first, inhaling Eve's excited musky female scent, moist feminine perfume filling her nostrils and initiating Adana's first gentle orgasm, rolling waves of excitement, starting at her own swollen, wet clitoris, then radiating through her body. The black-haired woman shivered with pleasure as she came, over and over, but continued on with her pleasurable explorations of the blonde American's ready body.

Adana secured Eve by bringing her hands under Eve's bare ass, Adana's fingers sinking into Eve's plump, round ass globes. Her small but round bottom, warm, humid and soft felt like heaven to Adana, her index finger, following the trail of heat and moisture, sought out Eve's dark, hidden nether hole.

Eve's anus tightened reflexively as she felt the invading finger, then as pleasure infused her being, she consciously relaxed her anal sphincter to allow her new lover to explore and discover her anal delights.

"Please, fuck my ass," Eve whispered, even as she felt the slim digit slipping inside her already moist hole.

Adana was amazed that she found herself fingering another girl's dirty ass hole - she had never done such a thing to anyone, male or female - even herself, before, but now she was deriving immense pleasure from the act. The fact that Eve had begged her female lover to insinuate her finger in her ass only heightened both women's pleasure.

Eve's hips writhed as she, too, experienced orgasm, slightly stronger than Adana's, but not anywhere near some of the crashing orgasms she had previously experienced in the arms of both imaginary and real female partners. She knew, however, that greater and more memorable pleasures were to come with Adana.

Adana could no longer resist bringing herself into more intimate contact with Eve's humid holes. She gently lowered Eve's ass the few inches to the mattress, then slid her body onto Eve's, her thighs separating Eve's naked thighs, her own panty-clad pussy pressing into Eve's naked and exposed slit. Her breasts pushed into Eve's, the two women delighting in the contact, though Adana's clothes still inhibited their greater pleasure.

Adana brought her mouth to Eve's, and the women expressed their already overwhelming passion, their lips pressing and mashing into each others, sensory stimulation from that minor erogenous zone nonetheless sending streams of pleasure to each woman's clit, their pussies twisting and grinding together as a result, sparks of sexual delight filling their pussies and thrilling them endlessly, as they moaned into each other's open mouth.

Eve's tongue thrust upward, snaking past Adana's slick, warm lips, to fuck into Adana's hot mouth. Adana moaned with pleasure at feeling Eve entering her opening, welcoming the lesbian invader. Her own tongue danced in pleasure with Eve's, tactile delights titillating the female lovers, as their saliva-coated tongues massaged and caressed each other. The two shared breath, and copious quantities of their saliva, eventually swallowing a lovely mixture of their fluids and well-mixed respiration, an intimate sharing that excited them both mentally, as well as emotionally and sexually.

Suddenly, Eve began pushing Adana away, gently but forcefully, even as her lips and tongue still sucked pleasure from Adana's mouth. Her hands, pushing against Adana's clothed breasts - not to squeeze and caress her lush globes, but pushing her away.

"No, no," Eve moaned into Adana's hungry mouth. "Get off me, bitch."

Puzzled, Adana reluctantly pulled her face inches away fro Eve's. To her surprise and confusion, Eve's face showed no reluctance or fear, her eyes half lidded with lust, her lips sultry and ready.

Adana stared, uncertain as to how to react.

"You're a filthy dyke slut, don't touch me," Eve said, her eyes staring directly into Adana's. As she said that, Eve's hand grabbed Adana's and brought it to her swollen cunt.

"Don't touch my pussy, you lezzy whore," Eve said, louder. Eve's actions and words, directly contradicting each other, only served to inflame Adana more.

"Shut up, you slutty cunt," Adana said. "I'll teach you what's good for you." She grabbed Eve's wrists, and brought the girls arms together, over her head by the headboard. Eve groaned and her hips writhed.