Desperate Measures

Then Luna added a second finger.

"Ffffuck!" Olivia said, digging her nails into the skin on Luna's back. She could feel something...building up inside of her...hotter and hotter... "Oh...oh fuck, Luna, I think I'm about to...ah...ahhhn..."

And then it hit her. Like her entire body had become a waterfall, with pleasure flowing outwards from her vagina to consume every fiber of her being. She wrapped her arms around Luna, nearly crushing her in a bear hug as her very first female orgasm rolled over.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHOOOOoooooo..." she cried out, voice growing quieter as the wonderful sensations slowly faded. She leaned heavily against her girlfriend, exhausted and out of breath, Luna's fingers still buried up to the knuckle in her rhythmically clenching pussy.

"Mmm," Luna murred seductively, finally letting go of Olivia's tit. "Did you enjoy it?"

"It was...the best thing...I've ever felt," Olivia panted.

"Well," Luna leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss, "I haven't had one yet. Naughty girl, cumming without me for the first time!"

"I'll make it up to you," Olivia promised her, gently massaging the smaller woman's breast.

Luna arched an eyebrow. "Really?"

She nodded. "I...Luna, I..."

Luna leaned in closer, their lips almost touching again. "You what, Olivia?"

"I love you!"

They kissed again, tongues fighting each other for supremacy, Luna's smalls breasts pressed erotically against Olivia's larger ones. Already, Olivia could feel the fires of list beginning to burn inside her again.

Luna broke the kiss, a wicked look in her eye, and stood up. "Prove it, then!"

She turned back to Olivia, her bed right behind her, and waited. Olivia obediently scooted over on her knees, knowing that standing up now would just be a waste of time. Luna's entire body was quivering with anticipation. Olivia gave her cute little belly button another kiss, and then lowered her head to eye the crotch of her jeans. Deft fingers rose to unbutton them. Then, taking the zipper gently between her teeth, Olivia lowered her head, undoing them. They slid easily down Luna's creamy legs, and she raised her feet to kick them off, leaving her clothed only in a pair of scandalous black panties.

"Show me you love me," Luna whispered, eyes large and full of emotion.

Again, Olivia took the hem of the panties in her teeth and pulled them downwards. Luna's ass was just round enough that she had to tug on them a little to get them off, but then they slid the rest of the way down without her help. Olivia looked down at them, noticing the wet spot Luna had left in them, and then slowly raised her eyes. Smooth, flawless legs, slim feminine hips, and...

The thing that Olivia wanted more than anything else in the world.

While Olivia's pussy was completely shaven, Luna's had a neat patch of hair trimmed into a little triangle, like an arrow telling Olivia where to go. Olivia pushed gently against Luna's stomach, and the other woman sat down, spreading her legs. That was all the invitation Olivia needed. With her heart pounding a mile a minute—and she got the feeling Luna's was too—she leaned her head in her sweet womanhood was all that she could see. It smelled like sex. Olivia was surprised to realize that, never having had sex before in her life, but that was the only word that fit that pungent-yet-tantalizing scent.

The sight was hypnotizing. Like the world's most beautiful flower blossoming right in front of Olivia's face. Lust burned inside her, almost painfully hot. She couldn't hold back a second longer, and didn't want to. Sticking out her tongue, she ran it from the bottom to the top of Olivia's slit, making the other woman shudder and moan. The taste was every bit as addicting as the smell, and Olivia lapped eagerly at it.

"Ohhh, God!" Luna moaned, leaning back on her arms, head raised to the sky. "That's good, Olivia. That's really goooood."

Remembering the flash of pleasure that she had felt when Luna had touched her clit, Olivia drew back for a second. Where was...there! The little nub of flesh glistened wetly at the top of Luna's vagina, and Olivia lunged for it like a starving wolf on an undefended lamb. The moment her tongue touched it, Luna's moans grew even louder, so loud that Olivia worried that their neighbors might here. But that fear was short lived, because all she could concentrate on was pleasuring the beautiful woman whose legs were spread for her.

"Fuck! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Luna moaned. She sat up, putting her hands on the back of Olivia's head, and pushed it in even closer to her aching pussy. "Oh, Olivia...don't stop!"

She didn't. After swirling her tongue around her clit a few more times, even lightly brushing her teeth against it, she lowered her head to focus her attention on the slit itself again. Her tongue came out, burrowing as deep into those delicious wet folds as it could, flicking up and down in her best impression of a snake. Luna cooed, arching her back.

Luna's breathing was getting heavier, faster. She was getting close to an orgasm too. Olivia pulled back for a quick breath, then dove in to finish the job—until Luna scooted backwards out of her reach.

"Babe?" Olivia asked, confused.

With her chest heaving, Luna laid down on her back, motioning for Olivia to join her. "Don't stop. Just...come up here to do it."

Olivia obeyed, crawling up onto the mattress with her sexy naked girlfriend. There, she buried her face between Luna's legs again, her tongue seeking out the sweet nectar she produced.

"God...fucking...dammit!" Luna moaned. "So good. Ahh...Ahhh!"

She began to move. At first Olivia thought she was bucking her hips, bringing herself to orgasm, but then Luna's entire body slid across the bed. She kept her pussy right where Olivia could reach it, but her head went lower and lower until...

Olivia jumped when she felt a tongue run across her own pussy.

The feeling was like nothing she could have imagined. Electric sparks coursed through her body as Luna's tongue darted in and out, touching her wherever it could reach. It was...heaven. Keeping her face buried in Luna's pussy, she spread her legs as well to give her better access.

"Olivia?" Luna said, her hot breath puffing tantalizingly against her sex.

Olivia raised her head. "Yes?"

"I love you too!"

And with that, she dove in, licking and sucking on Olivia's pussy with feverish abandon. Olivia moaned even as she pleasured her right back. She could feel everything Luna did down there, every incredible swipe of her tongue. It went as deep into her vagina as it could, wiggling back and forth in a way that made Olivia keen with delight.

It was happening again. That slow buildup of pressure, of pleasure, deep inside her core. Olivia attacked her girlfriend's pussy with renewed vigor.

The little nub of Luna's clit beckoned to her. Pulling her tongue out and earning a disappointed moan from Luna, she began running it around that instead in quick little circles and was instantly forgiven. Luna was shaking even harder now, and Olivia knew it would be minutes, maybe even seconds, before she orgasmed for the first time. She wanted to make hers as amazing as her own had been. Keeping her tongue focused on the clit, she raised one hand and gently eased a finger inside Luna. Luna's pussy immediately clenched around it, trying to suck her in even deeper.

"Mmmm, Olivia," she moaned. "I never knew how good that would feel. Having something inside me...filling me up..."

"I know," Olivia responded. "I love it too."

Taking the hint, Luna began to copy her, attacking her clit with her tongue and sliding her fingers back into Olivia's pussy. Three this time, Olivia realized as pleasure radiated from between her legs. They slid in and out of her, creating the most delicious friction against the slick walls of her vagina that she had ever felt, driving her closer and closer.

She added a second finger to Luna's pussy as well, making Luna's moans rise an octave or two. In and out they went, growing wetter with every thrust.

"Ahn...ahhhnnn...Olivia?"

"Luna?"

"I- I'm...It's happening!"

Olivia smiled. "Let it out, babe. Let's cum together!"

She sped up, her hand becoming a blur as it jilled off her beautiful, wonderful, amazing girlfriend. Luna did the same, and...and...

"OHHH, OLIVIAAAAAA!" Luna screamed as her orgasm washed over.

Olivia's struck at the exact same time. "LUNAAAAA!"

Pleasure like heavenly fire consumed them both from the inside out, and they threw their heads back and screamed their ecstasy in unison. Stars danced in front of Olivia's eyes. And it didn't stop. Again and again, she was battered by those waves of pleasure, pulling her a little farther from reality each time—and a little further in love with the one who had done this to her.

Finally, long after Olivia had lost track of time, the orgasm faded, leaving her entwined with Luna, her head still between the other woman's legs. Exhausted, she forced herself to sit up. Luna stirred, apparently having fallen asleep after the mind shattering orgasm. They stared at each other in wonder for a few seconds, and then their faces split into massive smile.

"Come here," Olivia said, lying down with her head on Luna's pillow. Luna obeyed, turning herself around so that they were spooning. She craned her neck around and gave Olivia a kiss. Olivia could taste her own juices on Luna's lips and tongue. Then, both still trying to catch their breath, Olivia wrapped her arms around Luna's, cradling her chest with one hand, and brought a leg up to rest on top of hers. For nearly an hour, the two of them just cuddled, happy to do nothing but enjoy the closeness they felt to each other.

"I guess this means we can sell your bed now," Luna finally said.

"Oh?"

"Mhmm. You're going to be sleeping right here from now on." She grinned. "With me. No clothes allowed!"

Olivia smiled back and kissed her. "Sounds good to me. What'll we do with my old room?"

"Oh, we'll figure something out. Right now, just...let me feel you."

Olivia was only too happy to oblige, snuggling even closer against her girlfriend...her bestfriend.

"I love you," she whispered again.

"I love you too."

As the two of them drifted off to a contended sleep in each other's arms, Olivia smiled. Luke's crazy plan had actually worked. Desperate times called for desperate measures, he had said.

Well, sometimes desperate measures were exactly what you needed.