This is a direct sequel! If you're wanting a little more to get you hot, consider reading part 1 on my works library :)
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Clove laid on her side, exciting her skin by tracing fingers along her curves - while Princess Persina searched her belongings for the perfect oil to anoint her future lady on waiting with. She took care to lean forward and arch her back, just so her patient lover had something to enjoy while she scoured. Every now and then, she'd be distracted by her search to swap a glance with her through the generous mirror that adorned her vanity.
Clove watched the Princess' sex reveal itself to her from across the room, peeking out as her majesty flaunted it, pinched between her thighs. The chambermaid felt a pulse of heat between her own and a slight tingle on her breast. When Sina perched her knee up on the table, the petals of her labia spreading, Clove brushed her fingertips over her nipple, stiffening even more at the touch.
Sina lifted herself up onto the vanity to reach for a box, perched on a shelf above the mirror, "Princess, please, let me-" Clove started as she sat up. Sina, not turning to address her responded firmly, "You just stay there for me. I won't be much longer,"
Clove heard the smirk in her voice and reclined in a new position, still somewhat upright. From this angle, she could better see Sina's naked breasts responding to the stretch of her arms, watching them shift back into their natural position as they obtained what she was looking for. Clove wanted to feel them in her hands again, weigh up their gentle heft as they palmed at each taupe mauve nipple and feel them harden as she did so - just as she'd done in the bath.
She recalled the tiny resonance that rang through the room as the Princess bit back a moan, feeling her breath shudder as she traced the tip of her tongue around an areola, perhaps just a shy larger than the circumference of a 50 drake coin - Placing a hand along her chest to calm her breathing.
The thought of it sent a little tremble through her body. Sina, watching her through the mirror smiled at the sight of her delight. She kneeled on the vanity top as she picked through the contents of the box,
"And what might you be thinking about?"
"The bath," Clove admitted with a giddy shyness,
"Which part?" Sina's mind flooded with every moment of the handful of memories they shared in it.
One of her personal favourites was attending to Clove with her mouth and fingers as she sat on the unpolished marble ledge, knees up and spread apart - gently brushing the pad of her thumb over the hood of her clit, regarding the blushing chambermaid with deep curiosity as she dared to taste the glassy bead of wetness at the base of her sex. How Clove inched herself forward and leaned back to offer her more. That thought in particular made her skin prick.
Finally finding the right oil, Sina hopped off the table and skipped to her bedside to excitedly show Clove, "Look! This is coconut oil!" The milky white substance was solid in the jar, only a near negligible amount of melted liquid rolled around at the bottom, "Emmeline brought it back for me as a gift from the tropics," Clove was shocked,
"We can't use this! It's far too special,"
"I want to use it."
Sina felt each word in her mouth, and Clove heard it. Gaze cast downwards, a bashful grin grew on her face as she nodded. Giddy again, Sina grabbed her lover's face and planted a warm kiss upon her lips. Closing her eyes, Clove let the Princess topple her back onto the mattress, feeling her hands slide over clean, smooth skin as Sina's weight began to melt into her own.
Their kissing grew heavier and heavier until Clove had to gasp to get her breath back. Sina clambered for the jar and twisted the lid off. Clove raised herself up, wanting to give her lover more, but was promptly pushed down and straddled as the Princess scraped a generous amount of hardened oil on her fingertips and began to work it into the skin - Down Clove's sternum, between her breasts, down to where her own thighs met the body beneath her. Luxuriating in the feeling of the slickness between their touch and the look on Clove's face, she pushed her hands over the lady's stomach and sides of the ribcage. Finally, at long last, she smoothed the coconut oil on her hands over the laid-out breasts, rubbing any would-be friction away, and fiddling her nipples, making Clove gasp. The Princess' eyes glowed at the sight, candlelight reflecting off her oily tits.
Remarking at her reaction, Sina continued to rub, keeping a slight space between her fingers, using a similar motion she might use on her own clit when trying to tease herself. Startled by how sensitive they were, Clove gasped again and tried to keep her breathing steady, feeling Sina's sex grow wet and begin to drool over her navel. She bit her lip and Sina switched to rolling and pinching, then rubbing again, revelling in the touch,
"MmMm." Clove couldn't stop herself. The excitement kept on climbing and announced itself,
"Do you like it?" Sina asked, loading up more coconut oil onto her hands,
"Mm..."
"Words, my sweet," she begins to smear the oil on her own skin, faster than she did Cloves, playing with her own nipples after sufficiently lubricating her front.
Keeping her voice low, she continued, "Please use them for me,"
"Yes," she whispered, involuntarily squeezing her legs together,
"I like it too,"
