new and terrifying level of madness

new and terrifying level of madness.
Yuri's tongue pumped in and out of
the slit, revelling in the soft wet give
of Yoona's pussy. Yuri's tongue
flicked over Yoona's clit, swirling
around it in teasing circles. As greedy
as Yuri, she arched against her, felt
the hot spurt of her own jittery
climax. "Now." She wanted to scream
it. Desperate, Yoona fumbled for her.
She wanted Yuri's fingers inside of
her. "Oh! Yuri, now."
Yuri obliged, cupped a hand over
Yoona's moist, swollen hot centre,
pumping her fingers in and out.
Yoona was beyond words, beyond
sight. Her sense were scattered, a
tangle of live wires that sparked and
sizzled through her system. Yuri
devoured her inch-by-inch, pale
flesh and delicate curves as her
fingers continued the stimulation.
She curled her fingers upward. Yoona
felt the pressure build inside of her
then burst as she release her juices.
Yuri licked Yoona's pussy dry, then
planted a soft but intimate kiss on
the folds before returning to her
lover's lips.
Yoona was panting, still recovering
from the fierce, passionate loving she
had received.
"Yup," Yuri said, kissing Yoona's lips,
"I definitely missed you baby."
“That’s what two years do to you,”
Yoona replied huskily, still trying to
catch her breath from the multiple
orgasms Yuri had rocked her body
with.
Yuri slowed the pace down, allowing
Yoona to take control.
Slowly, Yoona trailed her lips down
the column of Yuri’s throat as her
hands reached for her earlier
discarded tie. In a quick movement,
she bound Yuri’s wrists together,
tying it to the front door. Yuri’s eyes
popped open as she began
struggling.
“Stop,” Yoona murmured, “I want you
entirely under my control. No
resistance.”
Yuri stopped moving, her heart racing
in anticipation of what was to come.
Yoona took both perky breasts in her
hands, rubbing circles into the
straining nipples, occasionally
flicking them as she kiss the valley
between. Teasing, she feathered
kisses over the nipples, switching
from one to the other satisfying
neither. Yuri groaned, arching her
back into Yoona.
“Please…” Yuri panted, “Just take me
already.”
The words were music to Yoona’s
ears. Swiftly, she stripped Yuri of her
clothes and taking no time for
niceties she began to nip on Yuri’s
sensitive skin.
Yoona used her knee to part Yuri’s
legs, holding them apart as she
kisses the moist inner thighs. Licking
the nectar that had already flowed
out. She inserted her index finger,
adding a second as she felt the inner
wall stretch to accommodate her,
then she began pumping her fingers
in and out of Yuri’s wet pussy,
curling her fingers to give maximum
pleasure. She felt her favourite spot
in Yuri, slightly rougher than the rest.
She pressed on it causing nectar to
gush out.
Yuri lurched upwards, her body
quivering from the force building
inside of her. She desperately wanted
to touch Yoona but the bounds on
her hand restrained her.
“Touch me please,” Yuri begged. Her
body had been a desert for two years
and Yoona was a cool oasis.
Yoona smirked, happy that Yuri
wanted her. She leaned down, taking
the aching clit into her mouth and
giving it a quick hard suck. She
licked between the parted folds
before using her tongue to pump in
and out, savouring the special taste
of Yuri.
Yuri moaned lasciviously as she came
hard, cresting over the waves of
pleasure, her body had so desperately
craved. Yoona sucked her dry then
moved over her to untie her wrists.
They lay spent, naked on the floor,
legs intertwined, as they held on to
each other. Exchanging soft kisses
and whispered words.
“Don’t ever leave me for two years
again,” Yoona whispered, kissing the
sensitive spot behind Yuri’s ear, “I
miss you too much.”
“I miss you too. It feels good to be
home,” she replied, planting a soft
kiss on Yoona’s plump lips, “I’m not
leaving you anywhere again.”