Ch 2.59: Rough
Ch 2.59: Rough
Flora had wanted this for a long time, to really be able to show off for Carly. She’d had a taste of it when meeting Elaina, a decent bite with Tira on the carriage ride out of the academy, but this was the real thing, the full course. For a while she’d thought Carly would recoil at the idea, of Flora with another woman at all, but she’d been pleasantly surprised when Carly had mentioned being with Elaina herself, seeming to not even consider there would be something wrong with that, which did make some sense. She doesn’t really see the two of us as an “item,” after all.
No, no time for thoughts like that. Flora knew where their relationship was, and she was happy to have at least this much. Really happy, considering a nude Elaina was crawling over her, breasts and hair both hanging down, lips falling onto her own.
Elaina was always so passionate, hungry, forceful. It was different from Carly’s soft, almost timid lovemaking, but the variety was nice. They kissed as Elaina fell onto Flora, the two of them enraptured by each other, Flora having her hair stroked as she ran her hands down Elaina’s body.
She couldn’t help but take a peek as they embraced, see how Carly was doing. One strap of her nightgown had fallen off her shoulder, leaving most of her breast bare, everything except the nipple which she was busy fondling. It wasn’t the most revealing sight, her other hand and legs completely covered by her blanket, but that wasn’t what Flora was really looking for anyway.
She loved the way Carly looked in times like this, the girl completely entranced by the show that Flora and Elaina were putting on for her. There was something about her face when she got this way, eye like she was hypnotized, lost in a dream of endless bliss, mouth slightly open as she panted softly, cheeks flushed red. There really was nothing more beautiful.
It was almost torture, how good it felt. Flora couldn’t manage to keep her gaze at Carly for more than a few seconds before becoming lost in the pleasure of everything once more, closing her eyes in reflex. It was probably better that way too, which she realized as her mind became ever so slightly aware of everything again, aware of Elaina.
It would be entirely rude to ignore her physical partner in this, after all, so she pushed Elaina up, throwing the girl onto her back and rolling over herself. It was a position she knew Elaina would be comfortable in, and one she knew well from playing with Carly too. Flora took the role of stroking the body now as Elaina melted into the bedsheet, running fingers up the girls thigh, dancing around the groin, but not letting Elaina have that sweet release just yet.
They had an audience, after all, and even though Carly had always been quick to cum even just watching Flora solo, Flora knew that the voyeur loved watching even after that, loved rubbing herself even after. Even if she’d already managed to sneak in a quiet climax, Flora was more than happy to prolong the show.
And there were some other things she wanted to try as well, stuff she’d been curious about before, but that Carly had never been interested in receiving. “Hey, you like things a little rough, right?” she asked.
Elaina grabbed Flora’s head, pulling it back down into another kiss before even answering the question. “Mm-hmm,” she muttered through both of their lips.
Flora was shocked at the forcefulness, how fast Elaina had reengaged her, but she wasn’t disappointed by it, obviously. This girl may be even hungrier than I thought, maybe even hungrier than Carly.
Hungry for pleasure and pain, Flora reminded herself. She wasn’t quite sure how to go about it, so she did the simplest thing she could think of while on top of Elaina, making her way up to the girl’s breast, slowly circling it with her fingers, and then pinching down.
She could feel Elaina buckle underneath her, body seizing as she opened her mouth and broke their kiss, a combination of moan and cry escaping her lips. It hadn’t even been that hard of a squeeze, but Elaina had made a type of sound Flora wasn’t sure she’d ever heard before.
She snuck another quick glance at Carly, wanting to make sure the girl was okay. She seemed more than so, still enraptured by the events happening in front of her, mouth gaping even more than before, eyelids half closed in pleasure that she had to be struggling to keep open through sheer will. Gods that made Flora happy. She was itching to get into that type of pleasure of her own, but right now she was the one on top, and having a little fun with Elaina besides. She had ideas for this new type of plaything.
Flora reached inside of herself for [Nature], changing the skin on the tips of her fingers. It wasn’t a huge change, just a little bit of grit, like the texture of rough stone. She ran the finger over Elaina’s ear, just a tease of what it felt like, but enough to elicit a small gasp from her anyway. Elaina’s eyes opened, a mix of surprise and curiosity as she followed the finger down her cheek, under her jaw, down her neck, across her collarbone.
It was one thing Flora always prided herself on as a lover, patience. Even when it was just her and Carly she could put aside her own needs to let Carly get what she needed, and this wouldn’t be any different, except that now she got to relish in the fact that she was performing a show as well.
Reaching the Elaina’s shoulder, Flora turned back and down, tracing the curve of Elaina’s chest, heading for the nipple once more. It was just that curious look at first, until Flora reached the edge of the girl’s areola and she started to squirm. Flora circled that area of pink flesh surrounding the nipple a couple of times, narrating to Carly as she did. “My finger’s rough right now, like sandstone.”
And then she went for the main target, flicking the pad of her finger over the nipple just once, causing Elaina to gasp out again, bucking her hips up as Flora went back over, rubbing the nipple ever so slightly between two rough fingers as Elaina’s face contorted into a mess of emotions.
Flora didn’t want to overdo it though, didn’t want to rub the girl raw, so she slowly undid the change from her aspect, reverting her fingers back to their normal smoothness. “You were such a good girl, how well you took that,” she said, not quite understanding the additional moan of pleasure Elaina let out at hearing those words. “I think you’ve earned this.”
She went low with her other hand as she leaned in for another kiss, running her fingers just around Elaina’s lower lips at first, and then splitting the slit as she kissed harder. The girl was already soaking even with just this first touch, almost like she had control of her own [Nature], but Flora knew it was really just from the experience so far.
But Flora didn’t want it to end yet, obviously not for herself, but not even for Elaina either. They could still do so much more, she thought as she remembered something else, something Carly had actually agreed to try a a while ago. Carly hadn’t really liked it, but Flora was still intrigued by the idea, and she though Elaina just might be up for it.
“Hey,” she said, pulling her face away, still rubbing Elaina below. “Can I try something a little different?”