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The bedroom door creaked open, the light creeping in from the living area spreading through the dark room to reveal a half naked Claire Redfield, peacefully sleeping atop of the freshly made bed.
Jill bit down on her bottom lip as she stepped inside, carefully shutting the door with as little sound as possible to avoid waking the other woman. She flicked on the dim lamp on the bedside table to get a better view, earning a small, cute little snore from Claire.
She wore an old, blue shirt, stained with a few bleach marks and a cut down the middle right above her breasts. It was big on her, bunched up to reveal black underwear hugging her waist and shaping her ass perfectly. She was laying on her stomach, hugging the pillow her head was on.
The sight got Jill even more wet than she already was. It'd be easy to just slip into the bathroom and take care of herself, but there was no fun in that.
She tugged off her shorts, now only left in a pair of small boxers and a white tank top that revealed her nipples shamelessly. The brunette climbed into bed, propped up on her knees, trying not to move the mattress too much. Claire made a soft noise, turning over on her back in her sleep. Perfect.
Jill gently ran her hand over the women's inner thigh, watching her face carefully for her reactions. She didn't want her to wake up just yet. The thought of taking her while she was asleep, making her believe she was just having a wet dream, corrupting her without Claire even having a clue, excited her more than anything.
They'd already talked about their limits when it came to sex. There had been several things they wanted to try, but just didn't have the time to. This was one of them.
Jill slipped her hand in her girlfriend's underwear, teasingly rubbing two fingers against her clit. The other let out a very soft moan, turning her head to the side.
She continued to move her fingers in achingly slow circular motions, leaning in to pepper kisses along her neck. Claire's moans were still groggy and soft, but grew in frequency. Poor thing was probably begging to be awake to feel the real thing - little did she know.
When Jill felt satisfied with how wet the woman was, she slipped those fingers inside of her, biting her lip to keep from moaning at the feeling of warmth and wetness around them. Slowly, she began to thrust them, nibbling at Claire's jaw.
Her breathing hitched in her sleep, face contoring into pleasure filled confusion, eyebrows furrowing as her mouth fell open to let out a proper moan this time.
Jill pulled her fingers out to slip off Claire's underwear and spread her legs. She looked over the woman's body, deciding to push her shirt up to reveal her breasts, grabbing at them so softly before she dove down, rolling her tongue over the other's clit.
Claire moaned once again, eyes barely opening. Jill continued, slipping her fingers back inside of her, tongue and lips fully attentive to her swelling clit. She adored the way she tasted, the way her sleeping body responded to her mouth so sweetly.
Soon, her eyes were opening. Confusion etched on her face, Claire's eyes immediately fell on Jill who was already looking at her as she continued to eat her out.
Claire responded positively, eyes slipping shut as she let out cute, high pitched moans. She grabbed a handful of Jill's hair and tugged in encouragement, spreading her legs more for her girlfriend.
Jill didn't miss a beat, her own cunt slick and throbbing in her underwear. She moved her fingers momentarily, causing Claire to softly whine, but replaced them with her tongue, moaning at the heat.
Her girlfriend threw her head back, legs tightening around her face. She bucked her hips up against Jill's tongue desperately, moaning and whimpering in bliss. Her stomach tightened, heat rising to her cheeks.
"Gonna cum!" Claire moaned cutely, boths hands in her hair, fingers tangled in thick strands of brunette locks.
Jill sped up the place, nose nuzzled completely in her pubes as her tongue reached as deep inside of her as physically possible, making the other tremble desperate. Her thighs shook as she cried out, eyes screwing shut and mouth hanging open and she came on her girlfriend's mouth.
As she allowed herself to come down from the high, Jill rubbed her legs comfortingly, pressing soft kisses to her thighs. Claire smiled down at her, pulling her up for a hot, tongue heavy kiss.
They pulled away to softly chuckle, resting their foreheads together. "Wanna fuck in the shower now?" Claire questioned softly. Jill scooped her up, hurrying to the bathroom, the other's laugh filling the room.