That was more than enough to get some extremely positive responses out of Raven, and not just the whimpers, moans, gasps, and cries she was letting out. No, Clarke was rewarded with Raven's pussy cream, which she had been addicted to ever since the first time she had tasted it.
Which ironically had been in this bed, shortly after their first time together, meaning that this could be the first place she tasted it, and the last if they couldn't get into the bunker. No, Clarke had to ignore such a negative outcome. She had to survive. More than survive. For Raven. With Raven. And she would, which Clarke was more determined of that than ever.
Luckily there was an easy distraction from at least those negative thoughts by simply concentrating on what had become her favourite flavour of pussy. And Clarke was lucky enough to have tasted plenty ever since she landed on the ground. There was of course her first, Lexa, who had a wonderful cunt, but memories of it was soaked in tragedy.
Then there had been Niylah, and a few other Grounder girls eager to jump into bed with Wanheda, which she had all enjoyed, but it had made her think she would never find someone like this again. But she had been wrong. So wonderfully wrong. Raven tasted just as good, and was just as good, and they were both alive, and together, and at least in this moment life was perfect.
Raven couldn't agree more. After all, what could be better than laying back and receiving enthusiastic and skilled head from the person you had fallen hopelessly in love with? And fuck, that stereotype about girls knowing how to eat pussy better than guys? So true. At least in Raven's admittedly very limited experience.
It was possible there were men out there with half of the enthusiasm as Clarke, but Raven certainly hadn't found them. Equally maybe Clarke was just more naturally skilled than anyone ever at eating pussy, or had way more experience than she was letting on. Either way Raven greatly benefited from it. And Clarke totally lived up to being a pussy slut.
Name-calling during sex wasn't something Raven was into with men, but Clarke really seem to like it, and with her it wasn't necessarily name-calling. Hell, pussy slut seemed like a downright appropriate nickname considering just how much Clarke happily confessed she liked pussy, she had spent a long time in between Raven's legs happily proving it.
Although was quite a while before Raven called Clarke any names, or gay for any other form of encouragement, as she was far too busy, whimpering, moaning and gasping at the wonderful sensations she was feeling. And seeing for that matter, as she still couldn't get over looking between her legs to see long blonde hair, and occasionally beautiful blue eyes staring up at her.
It wasn't long before she had to look away, because of this was the last time they did this, the last time Raven received this type of pleasure, she definitely wanted it to last, and looking down to see that pretty blonde had was just too intense. To know that it was another girl doing this to her. That it was Clarke Griffin, her long time girl crush turned girlfriend, licking her pussy.
Especially when they would lock eyes, and she would see such affection, desire, and even love in Clarke's eyes. So instead Raven did her best to close her eyes and pondered for the millionth time whether she packed everything they needed, and whether she could sneak any more of the things she been tinkering with into her backpack. Yes, most of them would be useful, but she was a mechanic at heart, and always love to tinker.
When that wasn't enough to distract her was going on, and contemplating their chances of survival was just too depressing to dwell on, Raven instead focused on the last few blissful years she'd had with a wonderful girl eating her out. If she got trapped with just about anyone else, especially a boyfriend, Raven would have probably ended up killing them, or vice versa, but it turned out Clarke Griffin was the perfect person for her to be trapped with.
They just never seem to tire of each other, falling deeper in love more each day to the point where it was sickening. And it helped that Clarke was amazing at sex. Maybe especially at giving head, something which was once again proved.
As much as Raven tried her best it always felt like she was playing catch up to Clarke's skills. Luckily for her for once she wouldn't have too rely on her tongue, or even her fingers, to get her girlfriend off. No, Raven had been saving something for this occasion, which would allow her to live out a fantasy she'd been having a lot lately.
One which would hopefully make Clarke cum nice and hard. Ideally harder than ever before. Something Raven couldn't help but fantasise about, as she'd been doing for weeks as she worked on that particular special project, and with a combination of that and Clarke's tongue working her pussy ultimately caused her to let out some of that aforementioned encouragement.
"Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, right there! Mmmmmmmm, lick me right there you little pussy slut!" Raven moaned out loudly, no longer able to resist, "Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, just like that. Oh Clarke! Clarke! Ohhhhhhhhh yessssssssss, more, more, more, oh yes! Oh fuck! Fuck yes! Yesssssssssss, lick my clit, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk, ohhhhhhhhh Gooooooooodddddddddd!"
That was all it took for Clarke to increase her attention to Raven's clit, which at first just meant brushing against with almost every lick, but soon that meant every lick, and then lingering on it. Clarke even took it into her mouth and started gently sucking on it with just the right amount of pressure to bring Raven to the edge of orgasm, without letting her go over that edge.
Or in other words, what Raven had become wonderfully used to in her time as Clarke Griffin's girlfriend. Which also gave her the ability to resist the urge to beg for more for a few long minutes, which was agonising pleasure she wished could last forever, but ultimately it just became too much for her.
"Please Clarke, make me cum. I need to cum." Raven whimpered softly, her words increasing in volume as she became increasingly desperate, "Please, please, please, ohhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, fuck me! Tongue fuck my pussy, ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, fuck it good! Oh Clarke! Clarke, oh please, make me cum! I need to cum. I need it sooooooooo bad! Please, oh fuck, fuck me, mmmmmmm, fuck yes, show me just how much of the little pussy loving slut my girlfriend is by shoving your tongue into me and ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yessssssssss, fuck me Clarke, FUCK ME, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
Predictably Clarke kept her squirming for a few more long seconds, Raven able to feel her girlfriend grinning against her cunt. Although thankfully it did mean that Clarke eased off Raven's clit and then slid her tongue down to her entrance, momentarily making it easier for her to get her words out.
It also meant that her frustration at not being able to cum dramatically increased, but even then two girlfriends locked eyes and exchange a loving look. Okay, there was a lot of shameless teasing on Clarke's part, and frustration on Raven's part, but the love was obviously their between them, pushing the brunette even closer to the edge as the blonde continued teasing her entrance.
Although that was mercifully short as it was not long before Clarke was pushing her tongue as deep as it would go into Raven's pussy, Wanheda instantly giving the mechanic a powerful climax which had her screaming loudly in pure pleasure, her words an incoherent mess, just a series of swear words and the sounds of ecstasy.
Her mind quickly became incoherent too, although just before it did Raven looked down in between her legs and smiled, blissfully happy, at the person she was in love with. She could have been wrong, but she thought that Clarke returned that gaze. Not that it mattered, because either way Clarke bombarded her with ecstasy until her mind felt like it melted.
Clarke was dully aware of locking eyes with Raven, as her eyes were glazed over with the joy of tasting the girl cum which squirted directly into her mouth and down her throat. She had so little warning that first time, and thankfully she'd been able to pull her tongue out and wrap her mouth around Raven's entrance fast enough that she was pretty much was able to get every drop of that precious liquid.
Unfortunately she wasn't so lucky with the climaxes that followed, but she was able to still swallow a decent amount of it. Besides, whatever ended up on her face just reminded her what a little pussy slut she was, something which was especially true in moments that Clarke was making another girl cum for her.
While she was busy getting lost in that heavenly taste Clarke's body thankfully switched to autopilot, allowing her to reassert her tongue into Raven's cunt as soon as the first climax was done, and then fuck her to another climax. And then another, and then another, and then another. And always removing her tongue, just in time to swallow at least some of that yummy treat.
