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[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. )

Mind if I remove these?

Mind?

[Kerra laughs, reaching one hand down to brush through Isabela's hair...]

I thought you'd never ask.

( She huffs gently, all the while tugging Kerra's underwear down her thighs. )

You could've taken them off yourself, you know.

But then I miss the sight of you doing it for me...and that's too delightful.

[Kerra squirms to make it easier though, and soon she's been de-pantsed.]

( 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. )

Please...do go on.

[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.]

...Damn...that's good.

( 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.]

Stars...above...

[she pants, as she comes back to herself.]

...wow.

( 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. )

How's that for a demonstration?

Top marks. Best in class...

[No. Question. About. It.

That was pretty incredible.]

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