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Daniela’s eyes moved over her face, reading every reaction with unbearable care. “I want more,” she said.
Sophia’s whole body answered before she did.
Her grip shifted from Daniela’s hair to the back of her neck. “Yeah?” Sophia whispered.
Daniela nodded once. “Yes.”
Sophia kissed her again.
Daniela met her halfway.
The kiss deepened, turning from a slow exploration into a hungry, wet collision.
Sophia’s fingers dug into the nape of Daniela’s neck, pulling her closer as their tongues slid against each other in a rhythmic, slick dance. Every time Daniela’s tongue swiped across her own, Sophia felt a jolt of electricity shoot straight down to her lower stomach. She was trembling, her breath coming in shallow, jagged hitches that echoed in the quiet of the office.
Daniela’s hands, warm and steady, began to wander. She slid them up to Sophia’s back, tracing the curve of her spine before resting them back on her waist. Her touch was precise, almost clinical in its care, yet there was an underlying hunger that made Sophia’s skin shivers. Daniela pulled back just an inch, her eyes searching Sophia’s, pupils dilated.
“You are shaking,” Daniela whispered, her voice created a warm sensation in Sophia’s stomach.
“I want you,” Sophia admitted, her voice breaking. “I want you Daniela.” She repeated.
Daniela’s gaze was intense, her precision reading the flush on Sophia’s cheeks and the dilation of her pupils.
"Can I.. kiss you somewhere other than your mouth?" Daniela asked slowly and carefully. She always remembered that consent is important.
Sophia could only nods and whimpered a small "Yes."
Daniela leaned back in, kissing the corner of Sophia’s mouth, then her jaw, the pulse on her neck, then the sensitive dip of her collarbone. Daniela wanted to feel it all under her lips.
As she moved lower, Daniela’s hand slid forward, brushing against the fabric of Sophia’s trousers. She paused, her palm pressing firmly against the mound of Sophia’s center. Daniela frowned slightly, a look of genuine curiosity crossing her face.
“Sophia,” Daniela murmured, her hand pressing harder, feeling the dampness soaking through the cloth. “I sense a great deal of heat here. And moisture. Why is your lower center so warm?”
Sophia almost laughed, she only managed to smiled and brushed their noses together. The innocence in Daniela’s voice only made the desire more acute.
“Because when humans are deeply drawn to someone, something stirs beneath their skin,” Sophia's eyes darkened surrendering to the warm feelings.
“And when that pull becomes overwhelming, humans reach for one another in the most intimate way.”
Sophia didn't wait for a response. Sophia reached down, grabbing Daniela’s hand and guiding it upward. She pulled Daniela’s fingers to her chest, pressing them firmly against her nipple through her thin sweater.
"You may touch me like this. It gives me pleasure."
“Like this?” Daniela asked, very softly. She began to roll the nipple between her thumb and forefinger, applying a steady, teasing pressure.
Sophia arched her back, a soft, needy moan escaping her lips as Daniela’s fingers instinctively pinched the budding peak.
“Yes, Daniela, good girl,” Sophia whimpered. She felt the friction of her own wetness rubbing against her underwear with every shudder of her body. She also didn't miss the tiny sparks on Daniela's eyes when she gave her the praise, which encouraged her more to be bolder.
She guided Daniela’s hand and pulled it inside the fabric of her trousers, beneath her underwear, pressing Daniela’s fingers directly against her swollen clit.
Daniela gasped, her eyes widening as she felt the slick, hot moisture coating her fingertips. The sensation seemed to trigger something in her.
Her touch became more purposeful, her fingers sliding deeper into the soaking wet folds of Sophia’s entrance.
“It is so wet,” Daniela murmured, fascinated. “And you are trembling.”
Sophia was waiting for the shame to come back, to hit her like a lightning. To make her undo all of this. But it never came. The feeling of Daniela's fingers, the soft breath on her lips, the steady hand holding her waist, all only deepened the desire.
Her desire for Daniela.
“Oh Daniela..” Sophia whimpered.
She stepped back and pulled Daniela slightly with her, guiding her down. Sophia sat back in her office chair, with Daniela on top of her, Daniela's hand retreating from between her thighs.
Daniela took the glistening digits close to her mouth, and began to suck Sophia's wetness from her fingers slowly.
"I find that I like the taste,"
Daniela's respond made Sophia stopped breathing for a full three seconds.
The sheer honesty in Daniela's voice, combined with the sight of her lips glistening with Sophia's own juices, was almost too much to bear.
"I'm asking permission to taste you more down there," Daniela rest both of her hands on Sophia's thighs, her thumbs rubbing the fabric slowly.
"Yes please," Sophia said it so fast before she knew she was going to.
"It is... very warm in here," Sophia murmured, her fingers trembling slightly as she playing with the hem of Daniela's white crop top.
"It is," Daniela breathed, her own hands fumbling with the fastenings of Sophia's trousers. "Our temperature is high. It must be wise if we take off our clothing."
Sophia bit her lip and reached for Daniela’s top, pulling it up and over her head before helping her slide out of her pants.
As the last of their clothes pooled on the floor, Sophia found herself mesmerized. She looked down at Daniela who was already settled back on her lap,
By now she had almost forgotten that Daniela was not a human, with how perfect she looked. Between Daniela's thighs, Sophia noticed a shimmering wetness, a clear lubricant that mirrored her own.
"I feel something. My system flagged it as pleasure," Daniela whispered, looking down at herself. "There is a pressure... a lubricant and a desire between my thighs that I cannot explain, only feel."
Sophia felt dizzy, drunk on Daniela’s quiet admission. She pulled Daniela closer and kissed her harder this time, her tongue slipped past her mouth and Daniela welcomed hers with her own.
Daniela broke their kiss with a wet sound. "I will start tasting you now," Her gaze was intense.
Sophia rapidly nods, she couldn't take the anticipation any longer. The sight of Daniela’s curiosity paired with her glistening heat was the final trigger. Sophia reached out, grabbing Daniela's head with a needy desperation and guiding her down, pushing her gently but firmly between her legs.
She spread Sophia's legs wide and settled between her thighs, her breath warm against the sensitive skin of Sophia's inner legs before her tongue finally made contact. Sophia let out a loud, shattered moan as Daniela began to devour her.
Daniela didn't just lick, she explored Sophia in her most intimate place. Daniela loved it. She loved tasting Sophia.
She used her tongue in long, slow strokes from the bottom of Sophia's opening up to the swollen peak of her clit, sucking the sensitive nub into her mouth with a rhythmic, pulsing pressure.
"Yes... oh god, Daniela, right there," Sophia sobbed, her fingers tangling in Daniela's curly hair, guiding her deeper. "You're so good... you're perfect at this."
The soft praises seemed to encouraged Daniela. She became more aggressive, her tongue flicking faster, her suction growing stronger. Sophia’s hips bucked wildly against the chair, her body felt like it's on fire. She never felt like this with any other people, let alone a humanoid.
"Ahh... Daniela. I'm gonna come!" Her body shuddered so hard, intoxicated by the pleasure, by Daniela's sweet tongue.
Her walls pulsing as the orgasm built like a huge wave.
Her grip on Daniela tightened as her other hand grabbed her own hair. Daniela paid close attention to every reaction on Sophia’s face, body, and the soft sounds she could not hold back.
When it finally broke, Sophia cried out, her entire body shaking as she climaxed powerfully, the pleasure radiating from her core to her fingertips.
As the tremors subsided, Daniela looked up, her chin wet and her eyes wide with affection.
"You look incredibly beautiful, Sophia,"
Sophia's face went so hot, she almost couldn't bear to look at Daniela, "I- um... Thanks Daniela, you too."
It was true. Daniela's swollen lips, blushed cheeks, and her wet face were the most beautiful thing Sophia had ever seen.
“I observed that your body underwent significant involuntary reactions.” Daniela paused. “You also pulled your own hair. That seemed counterproductive.”
Sophia laughed softly. “No, Daniela. The opposite, actually.”
"Was the experience… pleasant?" Daniela’s voice softened with something almost like concern.
“Pleasant is an understatement.” Sophia smiled, closing her eyes for a bit.
Daniela tilted her head. “Then I performed correctly?”
“Daniela.” Sophia turned to look at her. “You performed perfectly.”
Daniela beamed, she wanted to keep giving Sophia pleasant experiences.
"This chair does not provide sufficient support for two bodies," she suggested softly. "Let us move to the bed."
Daniela lifted Sophia effortlessly, and Sophia slumped against her, limp and glowing from her post-orgasm haze.
When they reached the bed, they sank into the sheets, their bodies tangling together. Lips automatically finding each other, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Sophia shifted, her breath hitching as she pressed her center against Daniela's hip.
"Sophia," Daniela whispered, her voice strained. "Can you do something to release the feelings in my center? I... I want you to touch me there."
Sophia smiled tenderly, sliding her hand down to find Daniela's soaking wet heat. As Sophia began to rub and circle Daniela's clit, Daniela gasped, her back arching.
"Can I... Can I mirror your actions?" Daniela pleaded, her voice trembling. "I want to share this. I want us to feel it together."
Sophia answered with a deep kiss. She shifted her position, guiding Daniela's hand between her thighs as a permission for her. After Daniela has settled, she went back to Daniela's clit to rub it slowly. In an instant she felt the fingers on her own clit also moved with her.
Daniela was a very fast learner. She did Sophia so good, the heat on her lower stomach is back in no time.
Sophia began tracing Daniela’s entrance, her head dizzy with want. There was nothing unnatural about any part of Daniela beneath her fingers. Only delicious wetness.
"Together with me, Daniela," Sophia instructed softly, tenderly. Her eyes were looking at the soft hazel eyes that was Daniela.
Both women moans deeply and weakly when fingers started to slide inside. Wet squelch could be heard inside of Sophia's room clearly.
They began to fuck each other simultaneously, fingers pumping in and out of wet channels, their mouths locked in a desperate, messy kiss. The synchronization was electric. As they pushed each other higher, their moans merged into a single, harmonious sound.
"Soph... Sophia," Daniela started losing control when Sophia curled the fingers inside her. Daniela tried the same movement, earning herself desperate, sloppy kisses pressed hungrily to her mouth.
"Y-yes.. Harder Daniela!" Sophia wailed, her mind only focused on reaching each other's climaxes. The rapid sound of their wetness and moans echoing the walls.
They peaked together, foreheads pressed firmly against each other, a simultaneous explosion of pleasure that left them both gasping and trembling.
For a long moment, neither moved nor spoke. Sophia kept her forehead pressed against Daniela’s, eyes closed, she listened to Daniela’s breath that came slow and uneven.
“That was—” Daniela paused, as if her system was still catching up. "I would classify it as the highest recorded sensation in my entire existence.”
Sophia laughed gently against her shoulder. “High praise.”
But after a moment, Daniela shifted, her brow furrowing slightly. “The sensation has not fully resolved,” she murmured, almost puzzled by her own body. “I find that I… want more.”
Sophia’s smile softened into something tender. She met Daniela's warm earnest eyes, almost pleading.
“I still want more. Is that.. is that allowed?”
Sophia leaned in, her lips just barely grazing hers. “Of course, Daniela. Then we're not done yet,” she breathed.
She moved with a fluid, sensual grace, softly positioning Daniela onto her back.
Daniela looked up at her with wide, searching eyes, her chest heaving, her skin flushed a deep, beautiful rose.
Sophia leaned down, her hair brushing against Daniela’s skin as she captured one of those sensitive, peaking nipples in her mouth.
In Sophia’s mind, making Daniela feel all the pleasure that human can feel was her ultimate goal. She wanted to give it to her, she needed to.
She didn't just suck the sensitive skin. Sophia swirled her tongue around the areola, teasing the tip with a gentle flick before drawing the entire bud deep into her throat.
The sensation sent a visible jolt through Daniela’s frame, her back arching as she gasped. Sophia switched to the other side, nipping lightly with her teeth, creating a sharp contrast of pain and pleasure that made Daniela’s hips buck instinctively.
"Sophia... ahh... Sophia!" Daniela called out, her voice desperate, strained with a need she was only beginning to understand. She reached up, her fingers digging into Sophia’s shoulders, pulling her closer as if she wanted to merge their bodies.
The sound of Daniela's desperation was the most intoxicating thing Sophia had ever heard, fueling her own desire to completely unravel her.
Sophia let out a low, humming moan against Daniela’s skin, the sound vibrating through both of them. Slowly, Sophia slid down the length of her body, her lips trailing fire across Daniela’s stomach.
When she reached the junction of Daniela’s thighs, she paused, breathing in the scent that was so impossibly, beautifully Daniela. Nothing felt synthetic, nothing manufactured. Just warmth and want and something that felt undeniably alive.
Sophia began with slow, deliberate licks. She traced the outer lips, savoring the unique, original taste of Daniela.
Sophia pulse heightened as she tasted the flavor that was purely Daniela, intoxicating and electric. She teased the sensitive folds, her tongue dancing around the clit without quite touching it, driving Daniela to the brink of malfunction.
Daniela was sobbing hard now, her hands clutching the sheets, her voice a broken melody of pleas.
"I've got you," Sophia whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Just feel all of it."
Then, Sophia inserted two fingers deep inside Daniela’s soaking wet channel. The fit was tight and scorching. Sophia began to moved inside her, her fingers curling and thrusting in a hard, fast rhythm that echoed the urgency of their hearts.
While her fingers worked deep inside, Sophia leaned in to devour Daniela’s clit, her tongue flicking with a relentless, vibrating precision.
The dual stimulation was overwhelming.
Daniela found that her ability to process anything beyond Sophia’s mouth and fingers against her skin had simply… stopped functioning.
She screamed, a loud, guttural sound of pure release that echoed through the room. Her body responded in perfect, almost mechanical rhythm, and yet nothing about it felt mechanical.
Her internal walls clamped down on Sophia’s fingers in powerful, rhythmic spasms as she came hard for the second time, her entire body shaking with the force of the orgasm.
To Sophia, it was the most beautiful view she had ever seen.
The raw, unfiltered expression of pleasure on Daniela’s face, the way her eyes rolled back, the sheer vulnerability of her surrender.
"You're so perfect," Sophia praised her, her voice a soft, adoring murmur. "Such a good, beautiful girl. You took that so well."
As the tremors slowly faded, Sophia didn't pull away immediately. She lingered, licking Daniela clean with tender, sweeping strokes, ensuring every drop of their shared passion was savored.
She then brought her own fingers to her lips, sucking them clean with a slow, deliberate gaze locked on Daniela’s fading flush.
Sophia crawled back up the bed and gathered Daniela into her arms, holding her close while the other was still panting, her breath hot against Sophia's neck.
They lay there in the quiet aftermath, their hearts beating in a synchronized rhythm, exchanging sweet, lingering soft kisses.
“Has anyone ever…” Sophia searched for the right words. “Has anyone ever made you feel what you felt just now?”
Daniela blinked. “I have no prior data for comparison.”
Sophia blinked back. “So… no?”
“Correct. You are the first.”
Sophia let out a breath she didn’t know she had been holding, laughing quietly at herself. “Good,” she said, pulling Daniela closer. “Good.”
Daniela tilted her head. “You seem relieved.”
“Extremely,” Sophia sighed and kissed Daniela's jaw.
“Is this another complicated human thing?”
Sophia smiled softly. “Very much so.”
Sophia lay in the quiet that followed, Daniela’s head resting against her chest.
She was aware, somewhere in the back of her mind, that Daniela could hear her heartbeat. Its exact rhythm, its precise rate, every small acceleration and settle. Could feel the exact warmth of her skin down to the degree. Could probably catalog every breath Sophia took and file it somewhere neat and ordered.
The thought should have felt strange.
It wasn't anymore.
Outside this room, everything still waited. JAS with their agenda that couldn't revealed itself. The logs they had opened and the ones they hadn’t. Daniela’s past, fragmented and redacted, full of blanks that Sophia was still learning not to be afraid of.
All of it still there. None of it resolved.
But Daniela’s weight against her was steady and real, and Sophia pressed her lips quietly to the top of her head.
Something had shifted. Something she suspected could not be undone.
She found that she did not want it undone.
She closed her eyes.
For now, this was enough.