Venus gives in to Nymph Lust

"Yes, I'm ready, my love," Venus breathed out, her heart pounding in her chest with desire and anticipation.

Venus was uncertain of when it was exactly that she found herself between Lyrith's legs, but she was not complaining. She sighed in ecstasy as she descended into the valley of those warm, silky soft, thighs, her tongue running in trepidation across those velvet folds, the pink muscle gathering up every sweet droplet of the nymph's excitement. It was more delicious than anything the huntress had ever sampled before, like fresh, ripe, peaches and sweet honey, the strong flavor gently trickling down her throat as she began to feast upon her lover's forbidden fruit.

Mewling like a bitch in heat, Lyrith returned the favor, pulling Venus' soft, naked form against her and pressing her hips down atop her face. Venus wondered for a moment when she had been undressed, but those thoughts were quickly lost when she experienced the loving passion and need with which the Nymph ate her womanhood. That skilled tongue stoked the sapphic desires deep within Venus, causing her to grow quite wet. And Lyrith was only too happy to lap away those dew drops of pleasure from her moist folds.

The two lied together underneath the moon, their perfect bodies seeming to glow in its pale light. Entwined together, sharing pleasure and sharing love and a fervant want for one another that far exceeded anything that Venus had felt before. She had never found other women attractive before, never saw fit to explore the passions lingering within her before in her pursuit of ****, but now that need was so loud as to be roaring, unable to be ignored any longer.

She gently pulled on the sensitive nub of flesh that was Lyrith's clit, eliciting another moan from her and ushering the nymph's first orgasm. The nymph did the same in turn, bringing Venus to her own peak. The two women deeply kissed eachother's lips, moaning in unbridled joy as the drank deeply of eachother's nectar. When the last echoes of pleasure subsided, Venus collapsed back down in an exhausted heap, as though all the energy had simply been taken from her.

Lyrith climbed to her feet, looking only more refreshed and energetic. Her slow, sly, smile formed as she looked down upon the lovely Shadow Hunter, "No time for rest, my blossom, we are far from done."