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Cassandra explained, folding her arms at her chest. “I get that. But there's nothing wrong with being a lesbian, I find it awesome,” Cheryl smirked as she remembered all the beautiful sex she had had with Cassandra and all the other women she’d been with. “I am not, though, I'm just a person who is attracted to a remarkable personality, no matter if they have a dick or a pussy,” Cassandra stated. All these labels were too much for her. She knew she was a woman but saying she was a lesbian just didn’t feel right to her.

“But, he did reveal that her secret lover was not a man.” What the fuck? “What in the world?” My mouth fell agape. Aila was screwing another woman? “It was a woman?” Ambrose nodded. “It was.” Now, that’s a different kind of pain. Cheating on your mate was bad enough, but cheating with the same gender, now I know why he was using more than the prescribed dosage. That hurt must have completely shattered him. “Aila was a lesbian?” Same-sex relationships are not common in North America, neither is it unheard of. However, they are a minority in the witch, werewolf and vampire territories.

Masculine in its restraint, yet unmistakably lived in. Elizabeth slipped off her heels at the entry, bare feet silent on the cool floor. Her eyes drifted to the art, several pieces caught her immediately. Framed photographs and paintings of women entwined: soft curves pressed together, mouths open in ecstasy, hands gripping thighs, backs arched. Lesbian erotica rendered with reverence, beautiful, unapologetic, sensual. One in particular: two women on silk sheets, one straddling the other, heads thrown back, fingers buried deep. The composition was raw yet tender.

“ You can come with me. You know, so the loansharks don't get you? “ Emma smiled, “ Sure. “ The mood suddenly changed as both girls stared into eachothers eyes. The silence came like a calming wave, masking a sexual desire. Emma went in for a deep kiss. “ What are you doing? “ Jeane asked in distortion. “ I'm lesbian. “ Emma answered. Before jeane could utter another word, Emma closed the gap with another hot kiss. She got on top of jeane and dug her hands underneath Jeane's skirt. Emma found Jeane's vagina soon and began fingering her. Jeane released weak moans. Emma fingered jeane from slow motion to rapid speed, until Jeane's legs wholly parted and her hips raised. “ Fuck, fuck, “ Jeane h

That day, I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but I’d searched lesbian sex, and one of the videos showed this exact position— Scissoring where two women rub their pussies together. And now… Clara was about to do the same. My eyes went wide as she spread my legs apart and positioned herself between them, our slick heat just barely brushing but not quite touching. As I stared at her pink, wet pussy so close to mine, my heart felt like it was about to explode. One overwhelming urge shot through me in that moment—to rub myself against her. To close the distance. To feel her against me. And as if she knew exactly what I was thinking, her smirk widened. She shifted closer, just enough that I co

She kissed her way back up, both of them breathing hard, their bodies tangled and slick with sweat. Aria dragged her into a slow, messy kiss, still shivering. Neither of them said anything for a long, long moment. Just heavy breathing, the smell of sex thick in the air, the taste of each other on their tongues. Finally, Aria whispered, a wicked glint in her eyes, "This stays between us." Lena grinned, heart pounding. "Our little secret," she promised. Aria pulled her close, tangling their legs together, her hand sliding possessively over Lena’s waist.

I sigh as I narrate my tale to them. "Wow, such a sweet life ruined by one boy!? " Rachel asks. "See. I stand not to be corrected. Boys are scum! " Rachel adds. "Wow sis, that's some deep sh*t," Tori says and Gabby places her hand on my shoulder. "See... Being lesbian pays. Like us, no boys, no trouble. " Rachel says giving Tori a fist bump. "Yeah... " I simply reply as emotions come rushing at me.

Or because he thought that she did and didn't give a response? She read the poem again but her heart felt nothing for him. She had never been sexually attracted to Sean. He was nice, a great chef, and a funny person but she just didn't think he was right for her. And besides, the idea of dating again hadn't come into her mind since her threesome cheating ex broke up with her. She wasn't ready to try again and with the way she was feeling, the jabbing pains in her cervix, lesbianism seemed like a great idea at this point. She put the paper down and took deep breaths. She was going to explain to Sean what she felt if he came up to bring her dinner. He was a good guy and would understand. Her o

"Had you ever had sex with women before you became slaves?" "Julia and I never had sex with other women before our slavery. Rhonda is a lesbian who never had sex with a man before hers," Lisa responded. "Now we have sex with whoever our Dominant allows. As sex slaves, we are highly sexed creatures who crave sexual gratification. We're happy to receive it from whatever source we may. In Julia's case, it's not just sex. We're married in all but name. It's also an emotional connection, which we're beginning to share with Rhonda as well, since she's chosen to join our group."

Cassandra raised her hand to her cheek, gently stroking her as she stopped at a red light. Selena held her hand, pressing her mouth to the center of her palm. “I don’t think that’s possible anyway. We’re lesbians!” Cassandra laughed, “I would say bi. Know your terms and… there’s always alternatives like the sperm bank, you know?” Selena pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable at the thought of taking a random man’s seeds and getting inseminated by that.