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“More than you could imagine…” Amélie answered, raising her hands till her fingers were laced in Lena’s stylish hair, pulling her back down into another eager kiss, one that they both melted into. After a few long moments, their bodies intertwining as they kissed, Lena pulled back, sitting up and straddling Amélie, who moved her hands to rest of the girl's thighs, biting her lip as she pressed her soft length upwards a little, enjoying the sensation of it rubbing against Lena’s thick ass. Lena felt the bulge moving up against her and she giggled a little, pressing her ass downwards into the softness, “Not yet love...” “Non?” Amélie countered, chewing her lip as her hips made slow circles, gently grinding her length against the girl atop of her. Amélie heard the sound of fabric hitting the floor beneath her, “Here, this first.” Lena whispered softly, taking Amélie’s hands and guiding them up her body. She felt Lena’s soft warm hands on her own, the girl's smooth skin gliding under her fingertips as they were led up, no T-shirt to be found. Amélie felt a leap in desire as Lena let out a soft, high pitched gasp of pleasure, Amélie’s hands closing around and squeezing Lena’s modest breasts, lifting them on her chest and pressing them tight, feeling the girls delicate pink nipples, hard between her fingers as she squeezed them together. Lena let out a light little moan as little sparks of pleasure buzzed across her chest, Amélie’s natural coldness, a side effect of her slower heartbeat, sent icy shivers down Lena’s nipples, enhancing her pleasure as Amélie freely played with her soft mounds. teen Leaning forward Lena crowded the space between their bodies to the point where Amélie’s hands were forced to retreat around to gently rest on her back, but Amélie soon felt the soft intimate warmth of one of the girl's perky breast pressing against her lips and nose. Biting her lip Lena let out another soft moan, her cheeks flushed crimson in the dark as she felt Amélie’s lips close around the firm bud pussy of one nipple, the suction and slow swirling motion of her tongue having more of an effect on her than she would’ve thought. She hadn’t felt pleasure like this in a long time, like there was a deeper connection to it, and she knew the best was still to come. Amélie let out a soft whine of protest as, after a few long moments of letting her play with both the girls nipples, Lena sat slowly back up, making Amélie reluctantly release the girls nipple from between her lips with a loud wet ‘pop’ that mingled around the room with a squeak of pleasure from Lena. “Ah, mon chéri, I was enjoying that,” Amélie said softly, surprised by the playful tone in her voice, her hands coming to rest on Lena’s incredibly slender waist, giving her an eager squeeze. Lena let out an almost nervous little giggle and massage sounded almost sheepish, “Sorry to spoil your party, but I got something else in mind…” Amélie arched an eyebrow as she felt Lena once more pull away from her grasp, her hands moving down across her thighs to come to rest on the bed sheets, Amélie finding herself eager now to know just what Lena had in mind for them both. Lena started shuffling down the bed still straddling Amélie, leaving small little butterfly kisses against the woman's cool smooth skin, taking the duvet with her as she moved, exposing them both to the cool night air of their room. “What are you-...” Amélie started, but gasped, her hands digging into the sheets as she felt the blushing warmth of Lena’s cheek press through the fabric of the slim boxers she wore against her sleeping cock. Lena ran her hands up Amélie’s thighs as she nestled her body down between the assassin's legs, quietly slipping off her black panties, her own legs kicking back and forth slowly, restless and eager. Slowly and heart fluttering in anticipation, she slid one hand up Amélie’s boxers, her lips kissing against the sleeping member through the fabric as her fingers traced up and closed around the soft cool shaft of her cock. Amélie shuddered a little as the hot fingers closed around her cold member, biting her lip as she felt it twitch gently in the girl's delicate grip, her blonde words coming out a little shaky, her breath noticeably quickened, “A-ah, mon trésor, that feels so good… Please…” “Please what, love?” Lena all but moaned as she again pressed the soft warmth of her lips to the thick bulge of Amélie’s shorts. Amélie breathed hard and looked down into the darkness where she knew Lena was doubtless looking back up at Brunette her, she could almost see the girls expression, lustful and eager. This wasn’t going at all like she had planned, she swallowed, “Please, more…” Lena couldn’t help but to blush crimson in the dark, feeling an odd sense of control over Amélie as she was begged for more. For a moment she looked back on the memories of how Widowmaker had captured her and of all their encounters and fights beforehand. An entire history of conflict, all of which now felt somehow inconsequential when compared to the beating storm in her heart. Withdrawing her hand from Amélie’s shorts Lena reached up, hooking her thumbs under the tight elastic band of her boxers to wiggle them down over Amélie’s broad hips. To assist Amélie raised her butt off the bed, neatly arching her back to allow them to be pulled down easier, exposing the soft length of her cock which rested against one thigh. Lena bit her lip, having to content herself with having wiggled them down just enough to give her access, her own position between Amélie’s thighs blocking her from getting them any lower. Eager to discover what awaited her she reached back up, her fingers closing around the thick almost spongey softness of Amélie’s cock, pointing it upwards and giving it a few slow strokes, as if testing it out. Slowly as she massaged the soft length she marvelled at its silky smoothness, her other hand sliding up Amélie’s body to rest on her stomach, more for her own support than anything else, but she soon felt Amélie’s hand find her own, fingers once more interlacing as Lena worked her length. Lena gave a soft squeeze of the fingers between her own and felt Amélie reciprocate again. This might take some time, she thought. It wasn’t very long at all before she started to breath deeper and deeper. I had cum just as the fourth stroke landed and after the teen fifth both Jon and me just watched her. 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