Females Intertwined

The touch feels forbidden
The trail of fire her hand leaves behind
It makes me want to scream for help
But let oil convert it into wild fire
Is it wrong that we are both girls
Both females
Both wanting to be felt by the other
 
Our shirts and pants covering the floor
Her bed so nicely made; soft, inviting, warm
So warm
That might be her body on top of mine
Flesh to flesh
My lips and hers pressed together
Entangled with each other
Her being experienced;  
She had no problem taking the lead
And I had no problem with her doing so
 
That was when my mouth grew cold
I opened my eyes to see that her mouth had
Relocated
Her lips moved gingerly down my stomach
Leaving behind blisters
I couldn't hold back my quivers of anticipation
My shivers of excitement
 
As she moved closer
It began to be more real
And I became more sensitive
Her fingers wiggling off my panties
"Is this okay?"
I bit my lip since she moved on anyways
Not as if I would have objected
I gripped the blankets
While her fingers flickered over my clitoris
My back curled with pleasure
She was teasing me now
Bragging about her power of seduction
Ability to make me scream
Her moist strawberry flavored kiss
Massage the outer parts of my vagina
"Uh, Uh more" slipped through my mouth
I regretted giving into my inexperienced mind
 
That's when she looked up at me
Pausing the task that was at hand
"Of course, honey"
She whispered as she smiled her
Seductive smile
That was when it changed
When I got what I wanted
Her fingers entered me in a swift motion
First one, than two
She attempted three
But when I whimpered she took it out
That did not stop her from making me
Scream her name
Her tongue and saliva running over
My already throbbing clitoris
 
How could this be so wrong
How could this heat be wrong
This desire
This . . . addiction
Her gentile female body against mine
Feels right
It feels so right
Her body
Her soul combined with mine
No rules of society exist
No judgement
Just skin to skin
Vagina to vagina
Lips to lips
 
My heart beating fast
My body pleading
My vagina craving her touch
My hand missing hers
My love fearing her rejection