her eyes. Sonya too became enveloped by the sweet vibrations emanating from the toy. Each steady thrust made the egg in her pussy rub her G-spot. If she went long enough she would probably come from the stimulation there like she often did.
Tansy ran her hands up and down her body, groping and bouncing Sonya's tits while she seemed to melt into the slow pumping inside of her.
“Beautiful,” Tansy breathed, groaning softly at Sonya's gentle caresses on her hips and tummy.
Sonya's head went back as she rocked into the other woman's body and arched into the soft, dulcet palms rolling her breasts.
The buzzing below made her pussy tingle and her legs tensed at the teasing promise of an orgasm that was so close, but still tauntingly just beyond reach. Sweat trickled down the backs of her legs and settled behind her bent knees. The oscillating fan blew a refreshing breeze periodically, but the humid warmth of the summer night was still an incentive for perspiration.
Sonya stroked Tansy's clitoris while the witch played with hers simultaneously, both succumbing to hedonistic sounds from the vibrations ensnaring them. Sonya felt like she was inside the woman since every thrust affected her G-spot and the feeldoe connected them physically in a way a strap-on dildo never could.
Her eyes closed and she wondered if this was what it must be like for a man to be inside of a woman, or at least somewhat close to it. Did it feel like this for Nimbus when he moved inside her body and joined it with his?
Sonya shoved the thought aside. She refused to fantasize about him while in bed with someone else. It wasn't fair to Tansy, though both women had agreed that this would be an open relationship between them. They might be lovers and while they were best friends and cared about one another deeply, they weren't in love.
There were occasions, rare though they might be, when Sonya needed to feel a man's touch and relive the exhilaration of a real cock tunneling inside of her. Tansy respected this and would amuse herself with other women whenever Sonya got the urge for men. But they were only flings and in the end she came back and the two women came together again. Both were bisexual, though Sonya resided on the straighter end of bi, whereas Tansy leaned more toward the lesbian aspect of the spectrum.
Sonya willed her eyes to open and looked down at the soft, voluptuous woman writhing and panting with need against the linen sheets. She truly was a beauty. A living miracle if ever there was one. It was sad the way Tansy had never allowed herself to trust a man enough to sleep with him after Jude's heinous treatment of her. She turned to women instead, mainly Sonya, though she sure wasn't complaining about Tansy's preferences.
Intense heat diffused from the overwhelming pressure on her G-spot and spread throughout her body like a lusty forest fire that quickly got out of control once Tansy nudged her clit into climax. Sonya brought her roommate with her and both women cried out, bodies quaking in the throes of abandon. The finale was powerful as her cunt clamped down on the bulb and squeezed it so hard the buzzing there became almost unbearable.
Sonya turned the vibrator off and slipped the feeldoe out of them, shaking violently in the aftermath. Tansy pulled her body against hers and they lay in each others' arms panting and shuddering with bliss. The sweat glistening on their bodies and combining as they kissed and touched was a subtle turn on.
“Thank you for that,” said Tansy, “but I was supposed to bring you comfort.”
Sonya grinned, nestling her face between Tansy's squishy mounds. “Trust me, you did.”
“Good.” Tansy kissed the top of her head and gave her a light squeeze. “You're a good person, Sonya. I don't care what you did in the past, or what your abusive conscience tells you. I wish you could see yourself the way I see you. Then maybe you'd give yourself a much-deserved break.”
Sonya's heart warmed at her