something i must live with

Siren could scarcely breathe as she held tightly to Dalila, her heart hammered in her chest and swelled so big she squeezed the breath from her lungs. She cried with the perfect emotions that filled her and felt complete as she showed Dalila her love for her, she laid bare the vulnerable heart in her chest and she offered it wholly to the woman she was entangled with. Siren was young but she knew these feelings were different than anything else, she loved Dalila and there was no question. The feeling of Dalila’s paws all over her body ignited a frightening flame within her and caused tiny tremors over her skin wherever carefully placed claws trailed through fur.

Dalila held her tighter, placing her paw at her shoulders. Their bellies pressed together and their bodies became nearly as close as possible. Siren’s back leg wrapped around Dalila’s waist as she pulled herself ever closer and dove deep into the magic kiss she was offered. She couldn’t breath but she didn’t care as she indulged in the taste of those sweet lips and basked in the unending affection Dalila offered. Little noises of pleasure slipped past her pink lips as they kissed. She savored the gasp for air Dalila breathed as their lips were reluctantly parted. Siren’s dual toned eyes blinked open shyly as she gazed adoringly up at the woman that held her.

Her silver and sapphire eyes didn’t leave Dalila’s soft blues as she felt her pale paw slide down her body, tracing the gentle curves of her side and down her silky hips. A soft whine left her and she blinked back the sudden fire like blaze in her belly as Dalila touched places that she had always instinctively avoided before today. Her breathing came in soft gasps as she struggled to really understand what Dalila was doing to her. Siren didn’t hesitate to give herself up to the woman that loved her. Dal held her tightly and pulled them closer. Siren’s breathing hitched as she pressed her muzzle into Dalila’s soft fur in turn, dexterous paws danced over Siren’s skin trailing fire wherever she touched.

This was only the beginning, Dalila was far from through even though Siren was already struggling for breath. The girl didn’t resist as Dalila shifted her small form, revealing her pink belly as she held her against her chest. Dalila’s paws never stopped exploring, and she whispered suggestively, only hinting at what was next. ”Don’t ever stop,” Siren returned shakily, her voice breathy as she gazed up at Dalila as she gave herself to the woman. Heart, body, and soul all that she was, belonged to (and with) the woman she ‘owned.’ Dalila’s pale paw caressed her chest, lingering above her heart before sliding down the soft fur of her belly. Siren gasped softly for breath, barely holding the soft whines and whimpers that were eager to be released.

There was a deep need that originated in her belly, desire like Siren had never thought was possible to exist. She needed Dalila to touch her, to love her, and as her paw made pause on pale pink skin Siren squirmed beneath her lover. ”Please…” She begged softly, her innocence swiftly fleeting. Not even sure what she was asking for, Siren looked up into Dalila’s loving gaze pleadingly.

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