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Once they become lovers they start slow, until Serena wants more. She feels more herself with Bernie than she ever did with any previous lover. It’s heavenly. So she takes her newfound courage, and tries new things.
First, she goes down on Bernie.
Oral sex was nothing new, indeed Serena was very familiar with the concept. But going down on a woman was a whole other thing all together. She feels powerful, ravenous, divine. She loves the taste.
Bernie is spread out on the bed, her head flung back and her breathing ragged. Serena is taking her time, slowly kissing down Bernie’s torso. She sucks one nipple into her mouth, bites down until Bernie cries out. Serena looks up at her, the nipple still between her teeth. She grins at Bernie’s face, flushed and red with her eyes firmly squeezed shut.
“Please, Serena.”
Serena does not respond, instead she releases the nipple, bites down on the skin just below it. Bernie’s hands are tearing at the sheets, and she moans with each bite. The skin is left red and splotchy from Serena’s teeth and she feels wild at the sight. Possessiveness and wanting run rampant through her. She makes her way down to the apex of Bernie’s thighs, leaving a trail of red down Bernie's stomach.
She settles herself on her knees, and places her head on Bernie’s thigh. She sighs, looking at Bernie’s center. She loves making Bernie wait. It drives Bernie mad, and Bernie becomes so very desperate. Serena smiles fondly as her palm comes to rest on Bernie’s pelvis. She leaves her hand there, watching as Bernie’s hips jerk. Oh yes, she is anxious indeed. Her thighs are spread wide, and are shaking slightly.
“Serena,” Bernie says, her voice strangled and thick.
“Yes, Bernie?” she asks sweetly.
Bernie growls, her hips jerking again. Serena watches as Bernie tries to calm herself, trying to slow her breathing. She loves it like this, her Big Macho Army Medic so ready. Serena wants to do so many things to her. But tonight she will settle for this.
She leans in and blows on Bernie’s center.
“Fuck,” Bernie sobs.
“Hush darling,” Serena whispers. She hooks one trembling thigh over her shoulder, and then pulls Bernie down the bed. Her nose nuzzles softly at the pubic hair, and she breaths out again. The scent of Bernie is heady and overwhelming, and Serena swallows in anticipation.
Bernie is so warm, and Serena kisses her outer lips softly. Her eyes drink in Bernie’s creamy, white thighs and she smiles when she notices the legs are still trembling. Serena hums in pleasure at the sight, feeling her own desire pulsate between her legs. She brings her free hand down to Bernie’s center and gently caresses one finger through the wet. Bernie sighs at the touch and Serena looks up at her, anxious to see every moment.
Bernie’s face is red, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes open. Serena smiles when she notices that Bernie’s eyes are darker than she’s ever seen them. She loves it when Bernie gets like this; vulnerable, desperate, and wild. Serena does not break eye contact as she sinks down to taste Bernie. She hums at the first touch, her tongue lapping up the wetness between Bernie’s thighs. Bernie’s breath hitches, and Serena’s tongue is maddeningly soft, barely-there, gentle.
The folds are so wet and soft and warm. Serena can’t help herself, and moves to lick at Bernie’s entrance.
“Serena,” Bernie whimpers. Her head thuds down to the bed, her eyes slamming shut.
Serena turns her attention away from Bernie’s now-obscured face and she bends the other woman to her will. She slowly licks up the whole length of her, avoiding her clit with each pass. She does it again and again, reveling in Bernie’s little mewing sounds that escape her throat. Bernie is not as loud as Serena, and so each noise is a little triumph, something pulled out of her in raw need.
She feels greedy, lapping at Bernie’s essence. She buries her face in it, sucking and swallowing, and reveling in the pulsating of Bernie’s clit against her nose. Serena decides to take the nub into her mouth, slowly rolling it with her tongue. Bernie’s hips launch into the air in surprise, and Serena pulls back rudely. The other woman gasps at the sudden lack of contact.
“No, Serena! Please… no, please… don’t stop!”
Serena’s hand leisurely comes up to wipe some of Bernie off her lips. She looks down at Bernie, sees that her entire body is wired and trembling with need.
“Oh Bernie,” she whispers reverently. Serena feels powerful, radiant, like some otherworldly creature who laid waste to this other being, this woman come undone in her bed. She feels like herself, and she wants Bernie, wants her now.
So she takes her.
She leans down again, smiling at the traces of wetness staining Bernie’s inner thighs. She slips one finger into her entrance, going slow. Bernie sighs.
Serena starts off at a gentle pace, her mouth resting on Bernie’s clit, and one finger going smoothly in and out. She hooks it slightly, pushing upwards and Bernie whimpers. Serena does it again.
Then, she adds another finger, filling Bernie’s tight entrance. She still goes slow, her mouth devouring Bernie’s clit, her tongue caressing it, sucking gently. Serena feels overwhelmed with adoration and decides to kiss the nub, then kisses down the whole length of Bernie, her outer and inner lips, her entrance. She takes out her fingers and replaces them with her tongue. Serena pushes it in as far as it will go.
“Oh, god,” Bernie groans.
Serena hums in response, swallowing and sucking, devouring her. She stays there for a long time, her movements languid and her strokes slow. She loves being inside Bernie.
Bernie begins to tense, nearing the brink, so Serena slowly pulls her back. Bernie moans, her hips jerking and trying to get more. But Serena simply grins, and does it again, building her up and up and up. And then at the last moment, slowing down, sucking and licking, then turning to bite Bernie’s thigh, hard . Serena licks the teeth marks, soothes the skin there with soft, open-mouthed kisses. Rubs her cheek against the pliant flesh before returning to Bernie’s center.
She fucks Bernie again with her fingers, one and then two, and then three. In and out, until Bernie is sobbing, her hands tightly wound in Serena’s hair. She is spurred on by the little sounds of desire coming from Bernie, and she is suddenly desperate to make her come. Serena has never wanted anything more in her life. She needs to see Bernie come. Now.
She moans against Bernie’s center, laps at her quickly, drinking her in. She takes Bernie’s clit into her mouth once more, rolling it with her tongue, stroking it again and again. Serena loves how it throbs, how Bernie takes in a deep and strangling breath at the movements. Bernie’s hips are bucking now, and Serena’s fingers go harder, meeting Bernie’s frantic pace.
“Oh, yes!” Bernie sobs. "I'm so close!"
Serena smiles and sucks harder. She is taking her viciously, claiming the other woman, fucking her. Bernie wants it so desperately. Serena hums again, flattens her tongue against Bernie’s clit, and curls her fingers inside her.
She feels Bernie tense, and the fingers clutching Serena’s hair grow taught. Bernie takes in a surprised and almost strangled breath, cries out, and trembles. More wetness is suddenly against Serena’s tongue and she sucks greedily and she feels Bernie throb and come against her mouth.
Bernie pants through her release, and Serena works her through it. She stays between her legs until Bernie is still, her hips jerking in aftershocks as Serena gently removes her fingers.
She brings the fingers up to taste, closing her eyes and slowly sucking Bernie’s wetness off her own digits. Serena opens her eyes and sees Bernie looking down at her, her face dark.
“Get up here,” Bernie growls.
Serena giggles, climbing up until they are face to face, with Serena laying on top of Bernie. She hums as Bernie’s hands come to stroke up and down Serena’s back.
“Thank you,” Bernie whispers. She kisses Serena’s forehead, and then her nose, and then her lips.
“You’re welcome,” Serena whispers back between kisses.
“How shall I ever repay you?”
“I have a few ideas,” Serena says with a grin.
Bernie moans and grabs Serena’s hips, turns them over and quickly straddles Serena. She takes Serena’s hands and pins them down above her head and Serena thrills at the domination. She arches her back, whimpering when Bernie comes to lick her way up Serena's neck. Then, she stops and brings her lips to Serena’s ear and whispers softly.
“Tell me.”
