Ch 3.2: ? Dynamic


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wanna have sex?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The words rang through ina’s head. Of course she did, but could she just <i><span style="font-weight:400">say</i><span style="font-weight:400"> that, in front of Tira?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes,” was the answer to both questions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great!” Flora said, pushing herself out of theke and onto the rock they’d jumped off. ina recognized it for the first time, the rock that Flora and her had first met on. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Was that on purpose?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> ina was sure it wasn’t a coincidence, but did Flora just alwayse to this spot, or was it just because ina was here?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you two insane?” Tira said, still covering herself in the water, face in disbelief.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, we’re horny,” Flora said, leaning forward and cing her head on her arms. “You can join too, you know. At least, I don’t mind, and I’m pretty sure ina wouldn’t either.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both eyes fell on ina, right when she was climbing out of the water herself, much less gracefully than Flora had, sticking her ass out out directly at Tira, chest dangling right in front of Flora. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Gods, why me?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> she thought, mind barely functioning at this point.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s— that’s fine,” she managed to say, pulling herself up. “Or, I would like it, I mean…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Or you can just y like our voyeur and watch,” Flora said, raising her arm. At first ina thought she was gesturing at Tira, but the arm moved over, bracing on ina’s shoulder as Flora threw her leg over. In one smooth motion she’d gone from sitting next to ina as equals to mounted on top of her, kneeling over her as ina fell backwards, barely able toprehend what was happening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She hadn’t expected this, really, thought it would just be a quick trip to theke and back, fuel forter fantasies, a good story to tell Carly while putting on a show. But now Flora was leaning forward, disying her body for just a moment before she descendedpletely, wet hair falling across the ina’s torso as her mouth fell right onto ina’s breast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck!” ina said at the feeling. Flora was doing it again, messing with her [Nature], ice cold lips and tongue dancing around ina’s nipple as she squirmed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You like it when I torture you like that, don’t you?” Flora said as she lifted, only for a moment while she swapped to the other breast.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Torture? </i><span style="font-weight:400">That wasn’t the word ina would use to describe it. Intense, a little painful in the way sharp cold could be, but not torture, not to her. Flora added her hand too, rubbing through ina’s lower lips, causing more moans of pleasure to escape her upper ones.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina was doing her best topose herself, but she was failing. Flora wasn’t giving her any time to think about what was happening, much less time to response. She didn’t want to be a bad partner, but she couldn’t make a move with the way Flora was on top of her, couldn’t reciprocate at all. It was almost like she was—


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Tied down.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She understood now. For a brief moment she’d even forgotten that Tira was there, watching, but Flora wouldn’t have. They were more alike than they maybe realized, both with a penchant for teasing, both assertive, and apparently both with a reputation. Flora would know of Tira’s, how she’d want to be in bed, what would turn her on, <i><span style="font-weight:400">what would make her jealous.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina managed to open her eyes, regain some sense of consciousness as she looked around Flora, past the woman’s body into theke. Tira was there, eyes glued to the scene, no longer trying to cover herself, just watching.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess I get you all to myself today after all,” Flora said, raising her head head and staring into ina’s eyes, pulling her hips forward and grinding. It was unnatural the way her legs were bending, how her pussy lips were stroking ina’s own as her hips moved forward, how wonderfully warm and wet she was down there. When it came to aspects, Flora’s dynamic body really might have had everyone beat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But even beyond that, ina was awestruck. The girl on top of her was stunning, from herrge green eyes to her seemingly floating breasts, pinpoint nipples standing erect as raindrops flowed down and dripped off of them. Every distant strike of lightning that illuminated her body for ina to see it just a little better was a gift from the gods. No, she was one them herself, and the celestial gifts were everything Flora was offering.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m so d we can spend this time together,” the goddess said. “It’s just a shame; I really thought you’d get the pampering you deserve, but I know one person just can’t do that alone.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Gods damn you, Florence Stouth,” Tira said from behind. ina could barely nce past Flora for a moment to see the woman swimming over to the rock, pulling herself up as gracefully as Flora had, her own body shining as light from the lightning hit the water droplets falling off of her.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Two goddesses.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">That was thest thing ina saw before the pleasure Flora was wracking her body with forced her to close her eyes again, sumbing not to sight, but only the sensation of touch, to the rain dripping across her body, Flora sliding up and down her slit with her own, and Tira’s hands falling across her as well..