Communication

Riley leaned back, she looked so cute with her tiny robe barely keeping her modesty, Lindsay bit her lip seeing a hint of her bra and cleavage peeking out. Riley didn't notice, she had been looking out the back patio door at the empty pool.

It was a long, drawn out silence. Lindsay had explained everything. Even admitted to her actions just a few minutes ago. Riley knew she was dick crazy now...but didn't really seem upset. Just straight faced, staring into the distance.

Eventually the brunette turned back to her girlfriend and shrugged, "Okay."

"Okay?"

The brunette let out a nervous giggle, "Yeah I don't really know what else to say. I've been sitting here processing, thinking, articulating. If anyone else told me all this I would leave, I would be pissed for them making up some stupid story just because they went on some sex spree questioning their sexuality." She paused, "But you are the last person who would even think to make up some supernatural thriller stuff like this. And honestly one of my friends had been acting weird texting me yesterday. How you acted yesterday...it all checks out."

Lindsay sighed and slumped a bit, sitting at the small little two person table with her, "So you believe me."

Riley softly held her woman's hands and gave her a warm smile, "Yes. I love you. And the number of tabs you have going on here is not normal!" She began giggling, "You have a serious problem!"

"It's not funny!" Lindsay scoffed and blushed, "We can change and lose ourselves at any moment!"

Riley stopped laughing but shrugged, "You know how much I read...you know a common theme with heroes?" Lindsay shook her head and watched her beautiful slim girlfriend slide onto her lap and press against her, "They see **** or tragedy as a probable end. Almost like an inevitable outcome. But there's a glimmer of hope. A little fairy freed lastly from Pandora's box. And as long as that hope lives, they continue on accepting the probable end. Living the time they do have to the fullest." Lindsay felt the petite woman's soft lips press against her own and melted into the gentle, pleasant kisses, "Why make our possible last moments as lovers painful? I look to honor our love every moment I can keep for ourselves."

Lindsay didn't fully understand what she meant. But she had calmed down. The severe fucking she had received as well as the comfort of a lover had relaxed her. Feeling like herself again, "I love cock-er-you. I love c-you!"

Riley studied her eyes and raised her eyebrows, "You really had a number done on you. Look if these tabs show how you were before running out for some relief...then as long as it is with a guy we can trust...I am okay with it."

"What?"

Riley shrugged, her robe sliding down her slim, smoothe shoulder, "I'm no addictions counselor but I imagine you trying to fully resist will just be met by more **** and will break you. You seem almost the same right now. So if you know a guy we can trust...then for now I understand." She grinned, "But if some weirdo with a spell book gives me a dick then all bets are off for men!"

Lindsay shuddered, "Don't even say that. I can't imagine what I would be like if my soulmate had a big...oh fuck." She kissed Riley aggressively, picking up the petite woman and tossing her onto the kitchen counter. Lindsay hastily opened their storage cupboard and unwrapped a double sided dildo some asshole bought for them for when, "they'd start missing dick". Blushing at the sudden truth of that statement she spat on it and climbed over her lover her lack of underwear working out for the better.

Before long Riley and Lindsay were rocking hips on their countertop moaning lewdly. It turned Riley on to see Lindsay act so depraved, so expressive and it made an experience she usually didn't like into something she wouldn't mind doing more.

Even for a brief moment she wondered if she could give dick another try when Lindsay went for her next fix. Riley shook her head ignoring how close the thought brought her to climax, no...she wasn't into guys. Their lips locked and soon they began cumming, moaning into each other's mouths. But they didn't stop.

Lindsay pulled from the kiss, her face red and sweaty before locking eyes with Riley, "I love you so much!" No hesitation, no stutter. Riley smiled widely and kissed her again.

"I love you too, you little cock slut." She teased giggling as Lindsay came again hearing her lesbian lover say something she never expected to hear.