Here is some hot lesbian sex, an excerpt from my novel. hasn't been edited yet
I run my hands through her dark, radiant hair; feeling like smooth strands of mahogany silk between my fingertips. I carefully move down her precious neck and shoulders, as if to not break her fragile bones. I rest my light hands on the small of her back, she is warm. I move my head towards her ear, my own platinum hair falling dramatically over my deep set jade eyes. I put my lips to her ear, and whisper her name gently:
“Naomi.”
I move my lips down some back to her neck and bit down; lightly, sweetly. Naomi let out a barely audible whimper and I could feel her thick hips gyrating against me.
“Do you want me?”
I whisper faintly to her once more.
She makes another noise, this time louder, as she looks up at me, caressing me with her striking, melted chocolate eyes. She nods her head, her hair spilling onto her shimmering face. I put my hand to her chest and remain still for a moment, feeling Naomi’s heart pounding, pounding, pounding to the same exact steady rhythm as mine. I breathe out, my breath wafting over her chest. She shivers and grabs my chin, and every so tenderly pulls me up so I am facing her.
Now it is Naomi, my sweet love, who is in a dominant position. This time, it is she who puts her candy coated lips to my ear and whispers with as much passion and lust as allowed in an innocent whisper:
“Make love to me.”
I nearly come right then and there; but instead I lean up and press my lips against Naomi’s as if to say, ‘of course I will.’ She must interpret my kiss correctly; she kissed me, too, giving me right back my own fiery enthusiasm.
I kiss her again, fiercer this time, and I run my tongue over the inside of her smooth, full lips, then back over her teeth. I feel her shudder against me and pull me tighter as she explores within the warm depths of my mouth with her own delicate, sweet tongue.
We push each our teeth and our moist tongues in an out of each other’s mouth’s for a moment, then I pull away to breathe. I make contact with Naomi’s eyes, full of longing. Instead of putting my lips back to hers, I move down to her neck and kiss her gently. Then, down to her collarbone. I grip her tender breasts and kiss both of them kindly, licking my lips. I then progress down further; Naomi grips me tighter still as I kiss the curve of her belly up and down. I move my hands downward and grab her full hips in my hands, kissing her on her hipbones. I breathe over her hips and travel down lower until I reach my destination. My petite hands graze over the top of her thighs and move right into the space between them. I move closer and inhale deeply. I kiss her there. I feel her tremble, she lets out a moan.
I kiss her there once more, the same reaction. I begin to make love to her there as I was just making love to her lips moments before, her moans growing increasingly louder and deeper with each and every tender movement I make. I continue on; Naomi quivers with pleasure and joy of the love I am making to her sweet, sweet, body. I keep moving my mouth just the way I know she wants me to: slower, then gradually picking up speed until I am going as fast as I can, and then slowing down again to the pace I began with. Naomi and I are both incessantly moaning now, and her and I both begin to climax at once, screaming with undeniable bliss as we orgasm together.
I travel up to Naomi’s face and kiss her sweetly. She smiles her kind smile that first made me fall so hard for her.
“I love you.” I murmur to her.
“ I love you too, Ava.”
I need control