Drabbletag5, L Word, Jenny/Marina
Title: Seven Sins
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Sin - requested by fresh_brainss
Fandom: The L Word
Pairing: Jenny/Marina
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Every long luscious lick was a sin.
It tasted like it. Jenny's cunt was luxuriant with the flavour and fragrance of lust.
Jenny spread her legs wider, she moaned.
Marina looked, eyes lingering on Jenny's breasts, tongue teasing her little clit. Jenny met her eyes, Marina grinned and changed pace. She used her mouth on her lover like a glutton who hadn't eaten for weeks.
Lips and tongue, greedily, liberally, licking and sucking, losing herself.
Jenny cried out louder, and guilt she felt lost to pleasure. Her left hand stayed above her head, gripping the headboard, her other hand was on her breast. She jerked her hips, bucking. Marina held on tight to her hips, listening to Jenny's noises.
"Don't, don't stop," Jenny whimpered. Marina had no intention of incurring her wrath by halting. "Yes, yes, oh yes yes!"
Marina watched Jenny's face as she climaxed, feeling pride that she could make her feel so good.
As Jenny came down and caught her breath Marina moved up, kissing Jenny's body. She gave her nipple a light suck then kissed her lips, cuddling with her.
Jenny turned, arms around Marina. "You're so fucking good at that."
Marina smiled and kissed her again. "You weren't so bad yourself."
They kissed, like this was all lovely and not the product of luck that they hadn't been caught.
With a sloth-like lethargy Marina rolled onto her back and moments later was asleep.
Jenny felt envy that Marina could sleep so easily after their sinning.
Author: Swan_Secrets
Prompt: Sin - requested by fresh_brainss
Fandom: The L Word
Pairing: Jenny/Marina
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 250
Every long luscious lick was a sin.
It tasted like it. Jenny's cunt was luxuriant with the flavour and fragrance of lust.
Jenny spread her legs wider, she moaned.
Marina looked, eyes lingering on Jenny's breasts, tongue teasing her little clit. Jenny met her eyes, Marina grinned and changed pace. She used her mouth on her lover like a glutton who hadn't eaten for weeks.
Lips and tongue, greedily, liberally, licking and sucking, losing herself.
Jenny cried out louder, and guilt she felt lost to pleasure. Her left hand stayed above her head, gripping the headboard, her other hand was on her breast. She jerked her hips, bucking. Marina held on tight to her hips, listening to Jenny's noises.
"Don't, don't stop," Jenny whimpered. Marina had no intention of incurring her wrath by halting. "Yes, yes, oh yes yes!"
Marina watched Jenny's face as she climaxed, feeling pride that she could make her feel so good.
As Jenny came down and caught her breath Marina moved up, kissing Jenny's body. She gave her nipple a light suck then kissed her lips, cuddling with her.
Jenny turned, arms around Marina. "You're so fucking good at that."
Marina smiled and kissed her again. "You weren't so bad yourself."
They kissed, like this was all lovely and not the product of luck that they hadn't been caught.
With a sloth-like lethargy Marina rolled onto her back and moments later was asleep.
Jenny felt envy that Marina could sleep so easily after their sinning.