Eve and Lilith lay frolicking beside a stream on the meadows of Tigris . The Tree Of Knowledge looms over them from about ten to twelve feet away. It is springtime in Eden, with the petunias and hibiscus in full bloom. As they lay on the bed of lilies, Lilith is tender on Eve yet, the effect of her Sapphic touch is utterly overwhelming on Eve. She moves and squirms in sheer delight as the moans of her sweet throes echo through the gardens of Eden. In the midst of her tremors, she notices the Tree of Knowledge. It is blurred at first by her tears of exquisite pleasure. It still piques her interest even while her head is tilted back. She begs Lilith to stop . Lilith, turned on by Eve's resistance ups the ante in her care giving making her swoon in delight, despite herself. She tries to break from her but her efforts are hampered by her weak legs due to the surges of pleasure coursing through her. Finally, she gets to it. She reaches out to touch it, but Lilith holds her back wary of the strangely shaped object. She stares at it while Lilith mumbles sweet and sexy nothings in her ear, while touch her ever-so-gently. She runs her hand though Eve's hair; kissing her neck, face, ear, lips bordering on edification.
"Don't do it", she said, kissing her ear while she whispered gently to her. She slides her hand (all the way) down her back, beseechingly touching her little puckered hole. Eve's knees buckled once more under Lilith deft touch and she falls. She looks up at it as its view becomes clearer. Lilith stood where she was still wary of the branch.
"This looks dangerous, like a ser-"
"Listen, Lilith. I think it speaks to me. I feel as though... I must ...respond." The serpent reared hardened, startling Eve and Lilith. Though Eve came out of it all the more intrigued, Lilith was scared and uncomfortable. She joins her and begs her once more, more fervently than she had before, afraid that Eve may have found a new fascination just like she had found Eve.
"Please, Eve. Do not go any closer." Lilith urged. "It's scary."
Eve, persistent, edged closer and touched the head of the serpent with trembling fingers. The length of the branch throbbed as the Tree seemed to squirm slightly. Confident, she held it in her hand, constraining the throb that came from it once again.
Fascinated, Eve looked at it from all sides trying to take it all in.
"Come, Lilith. See."
Lilith came closer despite herself, wanting to confront the other being beside herself who could intrigue Eve so much.
"Look, Lilith, fruit. Do you think it will taste nice?"
Lilith was stunned as Eve began mouthing the apparition, licking it, trying to get it all into her mouth.
"Come hither, Lilith. It tastes...Hmm." Eve wore a relaxed dreamy look as she savored the taste of this strange fruit.
Lilith stared at her for before kneeling across her; she had never seen Eve in such a light. In her puzzlement, she grabbed the serpent by the head and joined Eve in her little feast.
Eve was right. There wasn't a particular taste but something from within that stirred something inside her. She too could hear a faint voice, however inaudible. Her ferocity grew as the feeling inside her grew stronger. Then she felt something on her hand. A strange liquid came forth, somewhat reminiscent of sap, but differently colored.
"Eve! Eve!!" Lilith panicked. "My hand, my ha-"
"What's that?" Eve asked, seeing the transparent viscous liquid on her paramour's fingers. Her eyes brightened suddenly. "It must be the nectar. Give it to me, Lilith, I want to taste it."
She reached for Lilith's hand, anticipating her, smirking in amusement at Lilith's perplexed look.
"You know how much I love your fingers, Lilith." She said, licking a finger. Her eyes twinkled.
"I know," Lilith gasped. Eve had become hers once more. She felt so aroused by Eve's lascivious behavior.
