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Lisbeth let out a soft whimper, before smirking. "Keep up," she murmured with a soft smirk.

Daivia managed to elicit another soft moan from Lisbeth as she softly squeezed her nipples, closing her eyes momentarily. Lisbeth let out a breathless chuckle as she heard the command, accompanied by the tug. "Then, take it off," she replied with a soft smirk.

egoistic

That was quite the command for Daivia. With her slender form straddled underneath the captain, she placed her palms on her shoulders, both pushing Andorr down and slipping from underneath her, now she would be the one on the top.

With her lips curled into a smirk of her own, Daivia would lower herself down to the captain again. Slowly kissing her way lower, as her hands moved ahead, brushing her fingers across Andorr's well endowed figure. As she kissed the woman's abdomen, her fingers worked to undo the red-haired woman's breeches, tugging them lower, hoping for some cooperation when it came to actually taking them off.

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Lisbeth was pushed back, lying back down on the bed, she smirked softly, before biting her lip as she felt the kisses traveling down her stomach.

She spread her legs easily and allowed her breeches to be pulled off, now stark naked on the bed.

egoistic

"No undergarments... how surprising." Daivia teased as she found great amusement in the situation, as the high and mighty captain Andorr would soon squirm in her grasp - she would make sure of that.

As the trail of kisses led her lower, the icy fingers now ran past the pirate woman's hips and sunk into the thighs, as the cold lips gently caressed the inner thigh of the woman. With a slow brush of tongue the woman slowly got closer and closer but each time she'd get close, yet never right there, instead she would pull back and return to the thigh. Daivia carefully observed the reactions of the other woman, after all, what she did was likely something akin to form of torment.

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"Not.. Anymore," Lisbeth breathed with a soft smirk.

Lisbeth sat up and let out a soft moan. Eyes fluttering shut as she bit her lip. Yet a soft frown appeared and she cracked her eyes open. "You.. You want to play it like that?" Lisbeth answered with a soft growl, putting her hand on Daivia's head. "Don't tease," she adviced with a soft murmur.

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"Hmmm..." she sang out as she did not stop her endeavor to tease the captain a while longer, keeping as her eyes peered forward as the woman added. "But what if I am a siren looking to devour you, Andorr?"

Once again kissing at the very edge of the pirate woman's thigh, Daivia slowly made her way past it and then, she finally reached the area she wanted to reach. Her hands slid upwards the woman's thighs and grasped her buttocks, almost pulling the woman closer as the pale lady deeply kissed her and her icy tongue caressed her from the inside.

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"Sirens need wa-ah..Aaahhnn," her reply was lost as she felt ice cold lips pressing against her heated slith, a fuzzy warmth pooling to her underbelly. Her head lolled back as she felt an frosted tongue licking her insides, which elicited a moan from her.

egoistic

"Hmmmm?" the amused woman urged the pirate captain to speak, as the whole idea of her struggling to do so pleased her quite a lot. Daivia did not seem to yield either, rhythmically licking the other woman, she had seemed to practically bury her face between the pirate's legs. Her hands clung to her, pulling her closer too, not about to give Andorr any chance to escape.

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Not that Lisbeth was making any grotesque plans for an escape, she was happy where she was, moaning and whimpering under the attentions of Daivia's tongue, eyes sliding shut and fluttering open more times than once.

egoistic

Daivia had to admit that she too enjoyed the moment. For more reasons than one, however. She would continue to lap up Andorr a while longer, though she seemed to grow a bit aggressive about it. Her hands would now caress the body of the other woman as she calmed down and now just gave slower, lengthier licks, often just lingering upon the woman's clit.

"Those are some interesting sounds, Andorr. What would your men think if they saw you like this?" she whispered a few words in-between strokes of her tongue.

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The softer and slower lick in turns caused Lisbeth to moan more softly. The gentle, almost tender way her sex was being licked, along with the ministrations to her clit, caused her to bite her lip softly, hips bucking involuntarily in the vice grip Daivia still had on her.

She smirked faintly. "Put.. That mouth to better use-ah.. Ahhn~" her head lolled back again as her eyes, once more, slid losed.

egoistic

"I wouldn't be very surprised if... someone heard you too." Smirking to herself Daivia continued her teasing in between the licks.

Her hands now slowly slid across the woman's body as one of them had abruptly stopped and once more dug into her thigh for some support and and the other... the other simply left a finger extended as Daivia now slid a finger into the woman, twisting it as if to stir the woman's insides. In the meantime her lips seemed to cover the clit and her tongue swirled around it. Oh but she would make this sailor squirm even more. Such was her intention.

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With a soft thud, Lisbeth fell back on the bed, both her hands combing through Daivia's hair, desperately moaning and writhing in the pale lady's grip. "I- don't.. Really care," she managed to stammer between ragged pants and moans, eyes sliding closed again.

She didn't really care whether Daivia was having a whale of a time by making her write and mewl under her touches, she was having a wonderful time herself. She felt her stomach roil, and grunted softly. "I'm-" she breathed as she teetered over the edge, gritting her teeth as she came.

egoistic

Giving her just a few more brushes with her tongue, the woman placed her palms upon the thighs of the captain and pushed herself up, still somewhat leaning on the captain with her arms. Granted the situation, she was a bit of a mess herself, seeing just how much she was into it, her lips, lower part of her face had some of the pirate woman's juices, of course there was also the part where Andorr both dug through her hair.

The pale lady brushed past her own lips back of her hand as she sighed. "I'll correct myself. You can sometimes be tolerable, dear." the woman wryly muttered as she smirked.

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Lisbeth pushed herself up with a soft snort, putting her hands on Daivia's shoulders, still panting softly.

The grip on the pale lady's shoulders suddenly tightened and she flipped her over, straddling her again. Another soft breath and Lisbeth smirked. "That's 'Captain Andorr' to ya," she answered as she shuffled back, sitting between Daivia's legs before pulling them up on her shoulders, pulling her legs closer untill she was right infront of the pale lady's sex. "And yer gonna scream that name," she added, before slowly starting to lick across Daivia's folds.

egoistic

In one moment triumphant, in another, not so much, Daivia had yelped as she was yet again the one underneath. "Well, you may try." she gave a wry smile as she gave herself into the hands of the captain. Though she was confused at first, she soon found out the plot of the captain as her legs hung over Andorr's shoulders. "You caaaa..." she gasped and her hips quivered as the other woman seemed to work to return the favor. "...aaahn try." she finished the sentence however, no matter how forced it was.

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Lisbeth smirked at the yelp. "That was cute," she said. "I wanna hear more o' that," she murmured with a soft smile.

Another soft and slow lick, before Lisbeth probed her tongue inside, flicking upwards to find Daivia's clitoris.

egoistic

Daivia's breathing grew erratic, as the other woman continued her endeavor. Her heels pressing against the woman, her hips quivering as she couldn't help but grasp the head of the captain, sinking her fingers into it as she now caressed the red hair.

"I'm..." she softly moaned as she exhaled. "...I'm impressed..." she continued, as her words were distorted by constant groans of pleasure. At this point the quivers of her hips turned into actual rhythmic movements, as she aimed to attain even more pleasure from the actions of the captain.

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Lisbeth however, didn't answer to Daivia's praise, rather intent on keeping true to her promise. She extended her tongue again and starting to push it inside and pull it back out of Daivia's folds, eyes sliding closed as she did. And every time she pulled her tongue out, Lisbeth flicked the pale lady's clit with it, before pushing back in.

egoistic

Daivia soon let out mewls of her own as she felt herself slowly but surely getting there. The captain, unlike the pale woman, didn't seem to be the teasing sort and she seemed to get straight to the point. She found that pleasing.

With no more words - only yelps and almost feral gasps for air, the woman had seemed to tighten her grasp on the pirate captain's head, her own hips had seemed to continue on moving on their own and even her legs had seemed to curl and grasp the captain. Trembling in excitement as she reached the peak of pleasure as it seemed to wash over her body in a single intense moment and a soft, extended yelp.