🍑💦 This story is part of Tagg After Dark, an erotica collection exclusively for readers 18+. 🍑💦
You’re reading part 7 of “The Object of All Her Desires,” a Bridgerton-inspired sapphic love story. Catch up before you continue:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
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Kendra moved closer to Florence and softly put Florence’s hand on her breast.
“Touch me,” she said. Florence abided by Kendra’s demand, squeezing softly. They began to kiss again as Florence caressed and flicked Kendra’s hard nipples. The thunder outside boomed as the rain poured down.
Their kissing became frantic and messy. Florence kissed down Kendra’s neck quickly and began licking Kendra’s nipples. Her tongue traced circles around them as she lightly flicked and bit them playfully. Kendra’s breath quickened with each movement.
In an instant, Kendra was pulling Florence’s dress over her head, leaving only her chemise. The rush of being exposed to someone for the first time was intoxicating. Florence’s breasts also peeked through the cotton.
Kendra looked her up and down for a moment and then, without hesitation, removed her own chemise. Florence gulped. Kendra stood before her completely nude. Florence traced her curvaceous outline with her eyes. Kendra watched as Florence’s eyes drank her in.
Without words, Kendra stepped towards Florence and pulled her chemise over her head. Florence did not protest. She looked down at her own body; her perky breasts, which were quite large, and her taut pink nipples. Her body felt warm and dewy with a mixture of sweat and water from the rain. For a few seconds, they just stared at each other.
Then, running completely on instinct, they kissed and ran their hands up and down each other’s bodies in a frenzy. Somehow, they made their way towards the bed.
Kendra sat on the bed as the two continued kissing. Florence felt a surge of power and got on top of Kendra, who smiled and stuck out her tongue in a playful way.
Florence licked and kissed every part of Kendra’s chest and stomach, taking her time. She played with Kendra’s breasts as she made her way down Kendra’s body. She kissed Kendra’s inner thighs.
“Please, Florence,” Kendra begged.
Florence knew exactly what Kendra was begging for. Without reservation, Florence spread Kendra’s legs open, and for the first time, tasted her. Kendra was so sweet and delicious. Florence licked her clit. She explored the feeling and paid attention to the way Kendra’s body responded to the different sensations. Florence could feel herself become wet as she licked and tasted Kendra’s juicy, delectable fruit.
“Oh, yes, please, more!” Kendra moaned loudly, making Florence even wetter. Kendra’s breath was heavy and quick.
While she licked, Florence slid two fingers in. Kendra was so wet that Florence’s fingers moved quickly in and out. Florence could feel her chin wet with Kendra’s juices, which continued to flow out of her more and more. Kendra’s hips circled as she breathed and moaned loudly. Florence felt herself fall into a rhythm.
“Harder!” Kendra yelled.
Florence sucked hard on Kendra’s clit as she moved her fingers faster and with more force. And just like that, Kendra’s body erupted with pleasure. Her moans loud, passionate, and free. As she finished, Florence stopped and laid against Kendra’s stomach. They breathed heavily for a few moments as the storm continued outside.
“Your turn.” Kendra whispered.
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Florence and Kendra have found something lasting with one another, but how will they move forward in Regency-era London? Return here on Sunday, August 25, for the final part of this special 8-part story! Sign up for our weekly newsletter to be reminded when the next installment drops.
