The Change in Position

 

Clarke suddenly released her clit and removed her fingers, and Lexa nearly cried out in protest. She was so close, and the abrupt lack of stimulation was almost painful. However, before she could make her displeasure known, Clarke pressed her thumb to her clit, rubbing tight circles around the sensitive bud, and her tongue slipped deep inside Lexa.

 

“Fuck!” she cried out unexpectedly. Clarke’s tongue and thumb moved at a brutally pleasurable pace, pushing and pulling, and driving Lexa up and up. She canted her hips, mildly aware that it could be too much for Clarke, but Clarke swiftly untangled their hands and gripped her hip, encouraging her movements enthusiastically.

 

The wet hot feeling of Clarke’s tongue inside of her had her eyes fluttering shut, and she knew she was close. So close.