Of Light and Blood. Missing piece from chap 30

Story: Of Light and Blood
Characters: Michiru Kaioh, Haruka Tenoh

Chapter 30

The kiss grew in intensity, demanding and passionate, and Michiru's hands were fast to take off the black robe that was keeping her away from that soft skin she desperately wanted to feel against hers. Once that was dealt with, and now with their naked breasts pressed together, they moaned again, holding one another close and enjoying the electric shiver that shook them both. Not satisfied, Michiru gently but urgently pushed to blonde down to the floor, making her lay on her back as she went to straddle her, pressing their naked bodies together and rocking her hips.

The blonde moaned into the kiss, deeply and throaty, opening her legs further and placing her hands on Michiru's hips, keeping her where she needed her. The intimate contact of the growing, heated desire made them shiver in pure, blinding delight as their moans and gasps started filling the room once more.

Michiru was in heaven.

With her senses awaken like that, so hypersensitive, so intense and accurate, every touch, every brush, every kiss and caress burned into her skin, eliciting a rush of hot, pure, raw desire to run through her entire being. It felt as if she could die of instant combustion at any moment, and it felt so amazing, so wonderful, she couldn't get enough. She wanted more.

She wanted her. All of her.

Her kisses, her caresses. Her deep, husky moans and her soft, warm, trembling skin.

Running her tongue along Haruka's long, soft neck, positive she was getting mad with desire, and not caring at all, she sucked on the warm skin, nibbling her earlobe and then licking the spot right behind her ear, earning herself the most arousing set of moans coming from the blonde beneath her. And then moaning herself against her neck when she felt long fingers massaging her breasts, teasing her nipples and sending pleasurable shivers down her body, strongly resonating in her lower belly.

A trembling, beautifully deep moan reached her ears as her hand found its home in between Haruka's legs. Finding her clitoris wet, swollen and waiting, she eagerly paid the needed attention, pressing her fingertips and making strong, slow, circular movements against it. Trembling hands drowned in curly waves, bringing her down and to the blonde's eager, merciless lips as Haruka's hips bucked at her touch, meeting her teasing fingers and opening her legs up further, silently begging for her to just take her.

And when, finally, she slid one single, slender finger inside her, stroking wet, pulsing folds in its wake and caressing her in the most intimate, loving way, Haruka broke the kiss, arching her back and raising her hips towards Michiru's hand. Face tilted up and exposing her long, soft neck, as her deep, throaty, trembling moans filled the room.

The sight of her, trembling as she bucked her hips, instinctively, almost desperately meeting Michiru's finger in every thrust; the sounds she made, moaning deeply, uncontrolled, and gasping for air; the feel of her hot, wet arousal against her finger, so intense and deliciously addictive. She was fascinating and simply beautiful, surrendering completely to Michiru's every touch, every thrust like that. Capturing those pinkish, parted lips in hers again, she inserted her tongue in Haruka's mouth, fiercely and sensually fighting for dominance as the blonde's tongue met hers, eagerly and passionately.

Rocking the center of her own arousal against Haruka's thigh, she let out a trembling, delighted moan when she felt long, soft fingers playing with her. Caressing her, teasing her, building her up, pressing against her clitoris as she kept on thrusting her own finger inside the blonde and they both moaned out into the other's mouth.

The night finally took over the sky outside and blue met green. Passion, desire, love and surrender dancing in their eyes as they kept on teasing and pleasuring each other. Haruka's deep, husky moans started getting louder, out of breath, as Michiru felt wet, soft folds quivering around her finger when the blonde started climbing up the wave of her orgasm, and that same tight, delicious feeling from before started driving Michiru mad, climbing up the roller coaster of her own release.

She completely lost herself, melting into one with the blonde beneath her, getting lost in her moans, in her skin, in her taste and scent. A strange, desperate need took over her already numbed, clouded mind completely, and she went for Haruka's neck.

The moment her teeth buried on the blonde's soft flesh, piercing through the skin and drinking her in, she both felt and heard Haruka's scream of pure ecstasy; shaking fingers tangling in wavy aquamarine curls, invitingly, as her long, slender body trembled uncontrolled in an explosion of loud, deep, breathless moans, and her womanhood, wet, hot and pulsing, closed in around Michiru's finger. She arched her back, unconsciously forcing her leg deeper in between Michiru's, pressing against the girl's heated, throbbing bud. And she rocked her hips desperately against it in response, as the taste of Haruka's blood rolled down her tongue and the feel of her orgasm around her finger, consuming, mind blowing finally drove her to the edge and she reached her climax, releasing the blonde's neck and tilting her head back, letting out her own loud, trembling scream of pleasure.