Gracie F/F lewd.

Hi guys! Here's a sneakpeek of Gracie's F/F sex scene. Enjoy! ^^

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 You lower yourself to your knees as instructed,  the ground softer than you could have hoped against your bare skin. It's  just a moment you have to wait until Gracie lifts one claw and beckons  you forward, and daintily, chin low and cheeks hot, you crawl on hands  and knees before the seat of your lady not to be kept waiting.

"All right, now give your mistress a kiss—just one," Gracie says, tone still sweet, but not so soft. "You have to earn more than that." 

You keep your hands to your thighs before you have  permission to do anything with them, merely steadying yourself. Allowed  so little so far, but from as close as you're knelt, you can breathe  deep from Gracie—the pure bases of perfume, sunny and thick and lush, headier the deeper from whence it comes.

A  warm, bitter garden lingers centimeters away as you drift close. Like a  command's been laid upon them, your eyes flutter closed. You inhale her  scent just the once more through lips pressing together, closer, upon  the wet mound awaiting.

Just a peck. Soft, long, slow. In want of more... but obedient.

There's  a welcome string of her juices you can taste on your lips that trails  back with you, and when you open your eyes again and peer back up, the  dominion on Gracie's face falters only for the lust spreading farther.  She sighs, "That's my girl. Very good."

 "That means you get a favor," Gracie continues. "You may now lick me. No going deeper—I want it slow and steady, like a good pet. You've still got to prove your tongue is worth using for anything better."

Your  tongue's hanging out your lips wet and ready the second she's said it,  but before you can put yourself to proper use, Gracie jabs one paw right  between your face and her pussy, waggling her claw back and forth in a  tut-tut.

"And what do you say to that?"

[Yes, Mistress!]

 Gracie smiles down sweeter at you and removes the  obstruction of her paw in the path to her pussy, settling it back at her  side. Her tail lazes its way to your cheek  in a gentle, dexterous stroke, brushing over your moist, open lips  before darting back to the closest locks of your hair, caressing you.

"My smart girl.... Now lick." 

 You swallow back your nerves  and hang your tongue on display before Gracie again, finally to let it  service her. This close, this scent so deep inside your brain already—your  mind swims in the flavor before it's even met your tongue. Pink and  rosy and swollen right at eye level, in heat, in need...

She's meant to be tasted.

Just the first lick over her labia, long and slow, and Gracie shudders. Her  toes curl beside the feet of her chair, but she's true to her name as  just a sigh escapes her further, not moaning so easily yet.

And you, lapping at her from bottom to top, pressing just close enough that your tongue draws her mound up with it for the barest moment each swipe  you offer—even the barest of these lush, flowing juices are all you need to be happy on your knees in the dirt. 

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Hope you guys liked the femdom in this one! ^^ Tomorrow the first of Nyancy's NSFW expressions, so look forward to that! :D

~TAD