[It's more a pleased sigh than anything else. Wordless, her eyes drifting a bit. Her ears were one of the places she enjoyed contact the most, and she found herself listing slightly towards Isabela.]
( Well, she suppose that answers that question. Bolstered by the noise Kerra makes, Isabela flicks her tongue against the shell of the other woman's ear. )
[She laughs, but that's just her way of accepting the compliment. Turning her head, she nips at Isabela's ear in kind, and lets her hand reach to cup and squeeze one breast.]
So now that we're alone...I believe you were going to demonstrate some things?
( Her mind casts back to those shivery moments they'd shared in the elevator, and she finds herself only too eager to provide. )
Oh, yes, that's right. Was there a particular demonstration you had in mind?
( Enjoying the weight of the other woman's hand on her breast, Isabela returns her own hand to Kerra's nipple, twisting it between forefinger and thumb with slow, gentle motions. )
( She leans in, gently nudging limbs and heads out of the way so she can kiss Kerra's chest, pressing her lips to the swell of the other woman's breast before moving her mouth towards the nipple, gently tugging at it with her teeth.
Don't worry, she has every intention to continue her journey downward...
( The comment earns Kerra a sharper graze of teeth; Isabela's confident in her skills being more than just not bad. Not that she really needs to be told, though; the validation she needs is evident in the other woman's breathing.
Lifting her head and gently pressing one hand against Kerra's side, Isabela says: )
Lie down for me.
( It's more of a suggestion than a request. They might as well get more comfortable if she's going to continue her work here. )
[Kerra's breathing hitches at the nip, in the best possible way. Yes, she was just...well, she doesn't know what she was doing. She was talking out of her ass like she always does.
At the suggestion, she brightens, and with a jaunty grin slides clear and flops down on the bedding.]
Aye aye, Captain.
[Turning her head to look at Isabella, eyes bright and smiling, she wriggles in anticipation.]
( After Kerra lies down, Isabela returns her lips to other woman's skin, peppering the underside of her breasts with close-mouthed kisses before continuing downwards towards the navel.
Her fingers hook into the band of Kerra's underwear. )
( Isabela throws the offending garment to the floor, taking a moment to admire the now completely-naked woman beneath her. Repositioning her hands at Kerra's waist, she shifts into position, placing a firm kiss against the other woman's hip bone before dipping her head in between Kerra's leg and looking up at her, eyebrows raised, as though asking for silent permission. )
[Permission granted enthusiastically. Kerra grins, propping herself up on her elbows to watch, sincerely interested in anything Isabela might be planning.]
( Isabela doesn't need any further encouragement; she lowers her mouth to the other woman's cunt, taking a long, deep breath through her nose before teasing her tongue through slick folds in order to find that pleasurable nub, hands grasping tighter at Kerra's side to ensure she has enough purchase. )
[All the relaxation floods out of Kerra, her eyes going wide with surprise almost immediately. Very, very few people have gotten to her that quickly, but Isabela clearly has no difficulty finding and playing with the little bud. It tears a gasp from her, and she stares down with wide eyes.]
( She'd reply with a boast, or a comment about the ineptitude of Kerra's past lovers, but Isabela's mouth is preoccupied at the moment, so she's only able to hum her agreement. As her tongue gets to work tracing small circles around the other woman's clit, one of Isabela's hands likewise slips between Kerra's thighs, moving slowly at first until it's pressing against her entrance, and after a brief moment's pause, she thrusts two fingers inside her with one smooth motion. )
[Kerra groans faintly, the pitch of her voice growing a touch more needy. More...everything...really. The way she's being worked over and the care Isabela is taking make her more and more certain that this was an incredible idea. Absolutely a thing that she needed in her life, really. Not that she had many doubts about moonlacing.
Her fingers grip the bedding, and she tries to steady her breathing in a futile effort...her mouth opening to let out a ragged gasp.]
( The delicious noises the other woman is making only serves to spur Isabela on; the movement of both her hand and tongue increase in speed as she works her hardest to bring Kerra to climax. )
[It doesn't take much encouragement. Kerra is already wound up to the point of bursting thanks to the moon, so when Isabela's talent is added, it's more than enough to have her ready to come undone. She wants nothing more than to give in, and just fall apart under her new friend's ministrations...so in short order, chest heaving, hands clutching the blankets, she practically explodes. Her mind goes white for a second, her body shakes, and with a loud cry of release, Kerra sags back into the bedding.]
( She surfaces from between Kerra's legs, a self-satisfied smile on her face before she rises further, running her tongue over her lips as she does so. )
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[It's more a pleased sigh than anything else. Wordless, her eyes drifting a bit. Her ears were one of the places she enjoyed contact the most, and she found herself listing slightly towards Isabela.]
...What's not to like? I mean, look at you.
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Oh, like you're one to talk.
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[She laughs, but that's just her way of accepting the compliment. Turning her head, she nips at Isabela's ear in kind, and lets her hand reach to cup and squeeze one breast.]
So now that we're alone...I believe you were going to demonstrate some things?
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Oh, yes, that's right. Was there a particular demonstration you had in mind?
( Enjoying the weight of the other woman's hand on her breast, Isabela returns her own hand to Kerra's nipple, twisting it between forefinger and thumb with slow, gentle motions. )
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[Kerra shifts her weight, leaning forward to make this easier. And get her chest within easy reach to lean up and kiss it.]
A few kisses in some...out of the way places, maybe?
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( She leans in, gently nudging limbs and heads out of the way so she can kiss Kerra's chest, pressing her lips to the swell of the other woman's breast before moving her mouth towards the nipple, gently tugging at it with her teeth.
Don't worry, she has every intention to continue her journey downward...
... Maybe. )
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[Kerra breathes in, and then out, letting her chest rise and fall a bit, truly enjoying the hard sensation of teeth against her skin.]
...Definitely not a bad start.
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Lifting her head and gently pressing one hand against Kerra's side, Isabela says: )
Lie down for me.
( It's more of a suggestion than a request. They might as well get more comfortable if she's going to continue her work here. )
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At the suggestion, she brightens, and with a jaunty grin slides clear and flops down on the bedding.]
Aye aye, Captain.
[Turning her head to look at Isabella, eyes bright and smiling, she wriggles in anticipation.]
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Her fingers hook into the band of Kerra's underwear. )
Mind if I remove these?
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[Kerra laughs, reaching one hand down to brush through Isabela's hair...]
I thought you'd never ask.
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You could've taken them off yourself, you know.
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[Kerra squirms to make it easier though, and soon she's been de-pantsed.]
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[Permission granted enthusiastically. Kerra grins, propping herself up on her elbows to watch, sincerely interested in anything Isabela might be planning.]
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...Damn...that's good.
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Her fingers grip the bedding, and she tries to steady her breathing in a futile effort...her mouth opening to let out a ragged gasp.]
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Stars...above...
[she pants, as she comes back to herself.]
...wow.
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How's that for a demonstration?
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[No. Question. About. It.
That was pretty incredible.]