[ Regardless of whether or not she thought this pleasurable didn't seem to matter much to her. The rush of warmth and desire coursing through her was enough to tell her otherwise that she very much wanted Rahu. And if there was any doubt on the other woman's part, Hilda would have leapt at the chance to show her just how much she wanted her.
Fortunately she seems to accept what she says and does as confirmation enough. Being on the receiving end of that gentle teasing brings about a flush of colours to her cheeks as she settles her weight onto her shoulder. In any other circumstance she'd be more cautious about how much weight she puts on her partner, but instead she's met with a faint flicker and arousal of surprise seeing the way Rahu seems to handle it with ease.
Despite being told not to stop, that doesn't prevent a breathless protest from flitting to the tip of Hilda's tongue. ]
Hey! What's that supposed -
[ The protest dissolves into a whine that is only barely stifled by her biting down on her lips as she watches Rahu slide her fingers out from her. The absence of them is immediate but not so long that it has Hilda begging her to continue. Blissfully Rahu is on her again. The shape of Rahu's mouth is one that Hilda is happy to memorize. In the same way Rahu takes to pleasuring her, there's a focus on keeping her gaze on Rahu and the brightness of her eyes, the way nothing seems to matter except this. The draw of Rahu's tongue against her clit sends a shockwave through her and her thigh jerks as her hand presses into Rahu's hair, a silent signal to stay there. ]
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Fortunately she seems to accept what she says and does as confirmation enough. Being on the receiving end of that gentle teasing brings about a flush of colours to her cheeks as she settles her weight onto her shoulder. In any other circumstance she'd be more cautious about how much weight she puts on her partner, but instead she's met with a faint flicker and arousal of surprise seeing the way Rahu seems to handle it with ease.
Despite being told not to stop, that doesn't prevent a breathless protest from flitting to the tip of Hilda's tongue. ]
Hey! What's that supposed -
[ The protest dissolves into a whine that is only barely stifled by her biting down on her lips as she watches Rahu slide her fingers out from her. The absence of them is immediate but not so long that it has Hilda begging her to continue. Blissfully Rahu is on her again. The shape of Rahu's mouth is one that Hilda is happy to memorize. In the same way Rahu takes to pleasuring her, there's a focus on keeping her gaze on Rahu and the brightness of her eyes, the way nothing seems to matter except this. The draw of Rahu's tongue against her clit sends a shockwave through her and her thigh jerks as her hand presses into Rahu's hair, a silent signal to stay there. ]