The sisters finally make love, uninterrupted

Emmaline held her sister, fingers softly shifting against her side, her touch as light as a feather. This time, Emmaline leaned in, softly kissing and nibbling Caroline's earlobe before she spoke, "Now, we do what you want so desperately, we do everything, exactly however you always wantedwe do everything your heart could possibly desire, and then maybe see if we can get a little bit further"

The phrase was whispered slowly into Caroline's ear, quiet enough that she had to strain just to hear it and slow enough that she felt like she was waiting for each new word, bound eagerly even by her sister's very voice. All the while, Emmaline's hands traced over Caroline's body, experiencing every bit of her anew. It wasn't long before a hand made its way downward, teasing over her stomach to rest just between her hip bones, wandering lazy figure eights back and forth. Each movement started downward as though this was the time she would finally go to the place Caroline needed to feel her the most, but each time her fingers nimbly danced away.

Caroline's eyes closed and shivered as those words whispered into her ear, savoring the tickling feel of Emmaline's breath as well as the feel of those idle fingers tracing lazy circles over her body. It was still hard to believe that this was happening and for a brief moment she feared she might wake up to find herself alone.

Emmaline nibbled her sister's ear one last time before moving forward to look her squarely in the eyes. She held her there for one breathless moment, as her hand circled upward, completing its circle one last time before finally slipping down to cup Caroline's mons, fingers resting every so barely against Caroline's skin. The feeling reassured her sister. Everything was so real; how could this possibly be a dream?

"I admit, I always imagined this happening in a big, soft, bed. But this is very romantic." Carloine said. Her own hand responded in kind, settling over Emmaline's tummy, digits gracefully tickling at her sister's stomach before traveling downward. She brushed her palm across Emmaline's sex in return, grinning as she said, "You're so very hot down here, Emmaline. So very moist, too."

"It should be rather warm--you are playing with fire, after all" Emmaline joked, her corny silliness persisting, even now. "And you shouldn't be worried about wearing me out, or trying something too crazy. I've been pretty... lets say 'adventurous'. I'm sure I've done some things you could only begin to imagine with that prim and proper mind of yours. Though I guess you're more perverted than I thought" Emmaline's declaration was meant to set her sister's imagination ablaze, trying to give her plenty of images to work with when their brief, passionate encounter drew to it's inevitable close.

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