Oriana - the Lingering Spell

Oriana slowly opened her heavy eyes, one by one -- first her blue, then green. The room was dimly lit, with soft rays of light peering in through the curtains. She blinked a few times, gaining a sense of her surroundings before rubbing her tired eyes. It must've been barely dawn as the room was still mostly dark. She reached backwards behind her and smiled wide as she was greeted with the warmth of Agnese's soft body. Slowly turning around, she came face to face with the ginger's sleeping freckled face. She looked so peaceful as she lay there -- Oriana couldn't help but press her lips onto the sleeping woman's gently.

The blonde then started to think perverse and lewd thoughts as she continued to watch the ginger sleeping, looking so innocent and vulnerable, "Curse this new mind of mine!" she thought. Although it wasn't necessarily her

mind

, as she had always been quite perverted, but rather her new

appendage

between her legs that heightened the yearning for her woman. Right as she was about to shake her thoughts away, Agnese had slowly rolled from her side onto her back, and that was when Oriana's multi coloured eyes widened as she noticed that the bow of the sleeping ginger's gown was not tied back up. Although it was over her shoulders, Agnese's breasts were so large that they were practically falling out, with her nipples

just

peeking.

This sight, along with her unsuspecting ginger sleeping so soundly was enough to send any decent regard that was left in her mind far away. Oriana slowly and carefully climbed on top of her ginger, cautious not to wake her -- or at least not yet. She had realised that her cock was already incredibly hard and was in desperate need of relief. Using her knees, she gently pushed Agnese's legs apart, spreading them. With her hands, she took the gown off the ginger's shoulders before pulling it down at the front to fully expose Agnese's wondrously large breasts. She then nuzzled into the neck of the woman below, lightly kissing and taking in her scent. With one hand, she leaned on her elbow to hold herself up, being careful not to put all of her weight onto the ginger, and with the other, she gently began groping the exposed breasts beneath her. Oriana wondered if this was wrong to do, but her lust for her sleeping girl was just too overwhelming.

The blonde continued to breathe in her aroma and fondle her woman, taking in whiffs of fragrant flowers and a tinge of her sweet sweat. Agnese made light and quiet noises as Oriana continued, now resting on her hands to take in the view yet again. She smiled when she noticed the many love bites that were on the ginger's neck and wanted to give her

more

.

At this moment, she gave in and leaned into Agnese's neck again, putting her entire weight onto the sleeping woman. Her body felt amazing to be on top of -- the ginger's breasts squished against her own, the shape of her figure and most of all, being able to press her rock hard member against the gorgeous ginger.

Oriana latched her mouth onto her lover's neck again, and begun to suck and lick. Agnese moaned and huffed a few times as she felt the blonde's weight on top of her, and then slowly opened her eyes. She took a moment to begin registering what was going on, before she gasped as she felt a hardness pressing against her inner thigh and a slight pinch on her neck,

"W-wha....?" mumbled Agnese, as she continued to gauge the situation, "What's going on...?"

Oriana detached her hungry mouth from the brown eyed woman's neck after giving her yet another love bite. A very sleepy Agnese then turned to face the blonde and had a tired and confused expression. That was when the woman on top put on a wicked face. There was just

something

about how vulnerable and adorable her lover looked -- she wanted to ravish her then and there, she wanted to

tarnish

her innocent beauty. Oriana leaned in and aggressively begun kissing her ginger, invading her mouth with her slimy tongue. Agnese was taken by surprise, she squeaked and begun to moan softly in protest. She raised her hands in an attempt to push the blonde off of her, but almost immediately as if she knew, Oriana took both of Agnese's wrists in her hands and firmly pressed them down on either side of her.

"Mmm!" Agnese tried to protest again, and that was when Oriana pulled away, smacking her lips loudly.

"Oh my god," Oriana huffed as she smiled at her gorgeous girl beneath her, "You are just the

best

."

The innocent ginger stared into the eyes of the woman on top of her -- they were full of lust and desire. To the blonde, Agnese's expression was incredibly alluring and even though she was protesting before as the couple kissed, she hadn't said a word since they broke the kiss. Oriana released her grip from her lover's wrists, and slowly traced her fingers along her arms, feeling the soft skin before cupping both of her freckled cheeks in her hands. The sleepy woman did not move an inch and just watched, breathing steadily. The blonde, on the other hand, was breathing rather quickly, she was excited -- almost shaking with desire as she slowly leaned down towards her lover's full lips again.

To Oriana's delight, Agnese parted her lips as she anticipated a kiss, but the blonde halted her advance, just barely touching her lips against Agnese's. The couple lay there, at a standstill and looked into each other's eyes. The ginger, with both arms resting on either side of her head, breasts completely out and her legs spread, breathed in a deep breath -- Oriana's breath. Then aggressively, the woman on top pressed her lips against the ginger's again, hungrily making out with her and sliding her tongue in and around her mouth. Agnese kissed back, but was still in her tired state and struggled to match the blonde's passion. She then felt Oriana's hard cock press repeatedly on her inner thigh and around her crotch as the woman on top thrusted her hips forward eagerly.

Continuing her ravishment, Oriana placed her head next to the brown eyed woman's left ear while tucking her arms under the shoulders of the woman below, and held on tightly as she thrusted away. Agnese moaned and hummed ever so slightly as she continued to become more and more awake. Her body rocked as the blonde did as she pleased, feeling her lover become more intense and quicker as she breathed heavily on top of her. Soon, the ginger could feel a slight wetness down by her crotch area, "Is that me?" she thought to herself, but it couldn't be as she wasn't particularly turned on yet, mostly because of her sleepiness.

Agnese then clicked that it was probably pre-cum leaking from Oriana's cock. She felt her gown stick to her thighs as the material was so thin. Just as she thought about this, she then felt the raging cock push directly against the opening of her pussy, causing her to let out a sharp gasp. Oriana was much too into her own pleasure and didn't realise where she was pushing -- she was relishing the shape and softness of Agnese's beautiful body and breathing in her aroma as her hardness relentlessly pushed forward.

It was then that Agnese could feel herself slightly

opening

. Because Oriana was tucked right next to her ear, the brown eyed woman couldn't turn her head to get her lover's attention,

"O-Ori? Your... thing is..."

But it was pointless, Agnese found it difficult to speak as the blonde had her entire weight on top of her, thrusting roughly which caused short huffs to come out of the ginger involuntarily. The woman below then put her arms along Oriana's back, holding tight and clutching the gown of her incredibly aroused lover. She shut her eyes as she could feel some of the tip of the blonde's cock pushing in along with her gown -- but was relieved when the material prevented her cock from going any further. At that moment, Agnese felt Oriana's hot breath continuously on her neck and ear as she breathed heavily and started to groan loudly.

The two moaned in unison, but this time it was

Oriana

who was louder (which was rare), and she continued to become louder and increasingly rough, slamming against her lover before letting a drawn out groan as she came. Oriana's hips thrusted forward as she squeezed her arms around Agnese's shoulders. The ginger gasped as she immediately felt her gown become even wetter as her lover's cum was seeping through.

"Ori-" Agnese barely managed to get the blonde's name out as she was still being squeezed tight by the woman on top. She lay there as she continued to feel cum seeping all around her crotch area and inner thighs. As Oriana's orgasm began to subside, she released her hold on her ginger, and slowly rolled off of her. She had her eyes closed and a slight smirk on her face, breathing heavily as she basked in her post orgasmic bliss. Agnese hadn't moved and was looking at her satisfied lover -- her eyes trailed downwards and widened at the blonde's cock. It was still hard as she just came -- the brown eyed woman watched it throb violently, with a trickle of cum still attached from the tip that oozed down to the balls. Oriana then got up on her elbow after a while -- she smiled at the sight of her girl whose gown was completed covered in white around her crotch.

"Look at you -- always a mess, huh?" said Oriana slyly.

"T-that's because you always put it on me..." said Agnese softly with a pout on her face.

"Speaking of mess..." Oriana pointed with her eyes down to her cum trickled cock.

Agnese looked her lover in the eyes for a moment before moving along the bed on her elbows, being careful not to get her stained gown on the sheets. With the blonde's cock right in her face, she tucked her hair behind her ears before opening her mouth wide and engulfed the cock. Oriana breathed in sharply and bit her lip before smiling with her eyes closed. The ginger slowly bobbed her head up and down, using as much suction as possible as she swallowed down the remaining amounts of cum.

"Ah... fuck..." moaned Oriana, as she looked down at her gorgeous girl with her dick in the ginger's mouth. The blonde then grabbed her lover's head, her fingers gliding through her hair, and gently pushed Agnese into her thrust.

"Mm...!" Agnese softly protested -- the blonde feeling resistance as she held her lover's head steady.

"Just... a little. C'mon..." said Oriana as she pushed her ginger's head down a little harder, forcing more of her cock into Agnese's big mouth, who grunted softly -- not particularly enjoying her current situation, but was willing to allow it nonetheless. The blonde smiled as she felt the resistance disappear, then held her lover's head tightly in her hands and moved Agnese's head up and down for her as she gently thrusted. Oriana moaned softly at how good it felt -- so warm, so wet, so slimy. Even after she literally just soiled the ginger's gown, she felt like she was ready for more already, but decided to take it easy on her girl and hesitantly withdrew her cock from the brown eyed woman's big mouth.

A string of long, sticky saliva was left between the blonde's cock and the ginger's mouth, followed by heavy breathing as Agnese caught her breath. The adorable woman looked up at Oriana with her dark eyes and waited for a moment, wondering what would happen next. This made the woman above smile slyly -- she almost rammed her cock in the ginger's mouth again then and there. Agnese was just so obedient and willing, making it incredibly difficult to not take advantage of her.

"God -- you're

so

cute," said Oriana as she got up from the bed, "Go get cleaned up, you messy girl."

Agnese smiled at Oriana's cheeky comment and swiftly got out of her gown and took a look at it. She held it up, looking at the splattered mess around the crotch area, then peeked behind the gown. The blonde was in the bathroom with her back turned and so Agnese took the chance to take a whiff of her gown. She got her head close and sniffed and was immediately taken aback -- it was an incredibly strong smell, but not only that, it felt heavy. Agnese felt light headed all of a sudden and then blinked, suddenly realising what she had just done. Why did she do that? She shook her head, trying to come back to reality as she couldn't believe she just smelt her lover's cum without thinking.

The couple bathed and freshened up. Before they left the house to head for the village centre, Agnese put on a very thin and light scarf around her neck. Oriana noticed this and smirked,

"And what have you got around your neck?" teased the blonde, "Isn't it

far

too hot to be wearing something like that?"

Agnese started to blush, "W-well... you've left a lot of... these on my neck -- people might see."

The ginger raised her shoulders a little higher, as if to cover more of her neck. Oriana thought this was incredibly cute and stepped closer to her, kissing her on the forehead.

"Come on, let's go, Ness."

The couple headed towards the village centre; there they walked through the market stalls and gathered fruit, bread and ingredients for the rest of the week. As the two continued making their way through, Agnese spotted the same stall with the sweet old lady again.

"Look, Ori," said Agnese as she grabbed Oriana's arm and made her way towards the old lady, "There's the old lady I bought that liquid soap from! Let's go see what she has today."

As the couple got closer to the old lady, Oriana strangely began to feel a sense of unease in her gut. She got deep in thought wondering why she felt this way, before she suddenly saw a flash of purple in her vision disappear as quickly as it appeared. A look of bewilderment was on her face which the ginger noticed,

"Hey," said Agnese as she stopped and tightened her grip on Oriana's arm a few times, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Oriana looked at her lover blankly before she lightly shook her head, trying to snap out of it.

"Y-yeah... just got a bit dizzy before -- I'm totally fine now."

Oriana smiled sweetly and the two finally made it to the stall and stood in front of it.

"Ah... if it isn't the beautiful young ginger from yesterday," said the old lady slowly, "Have you come to make a poor old lady rich again?"

"Oh, I don't know about making you rich, but I will definitely browse your goods," said Agnese as she looked at the selection of goods in front of her.

There were random nick nacks and figurines on her stall, but the most interesting items were the purple liquid soaps she seemed to have an abundance of. As the brown eyed woman continued browsing, Oriana couldn't help but stare at the old lady, that feeling of unease never disappeared -- she just wanted to make sure Agnese didn't worry about her. The old lady had completely grey and messy hair -- it was poorly tied up in a ponytail and her eyes were also completely grey. Did that mean she was blind? But almost as if the old lady had heard her thoughts, she darted her head and faced the blonde directly.

"Isn't she absolutely gorgeous? Such beauty -- you'd be incredibly lucky to have such a woman, wouldn't you agree?"

Oriana was taken aback -- almost rendered speechless. While Agnese blushed and told the old lady to politely stop, as one does when they get complimented so much, Oriana couldn't help but feel like there was a hidden message to what she just said. There's no way she could have known that they were a couple, and a very intimate one at that.

"Um, yes... she is," was all the blonde could muster.

The two were locked in a gaze -- almost trance-like before Agnese interrupted them,

"Alright, sorry granny -- but we won't be purchasing anything today," as she gently nudged Oriana to walk on, "We'll come by again later this week."

"That's quite alright. I will see you shortly, then."

Oriana and her woman began walking away, but the blonde couldn't shake the feeling of unease -- it almost seemed like the old lady knew her. But how? Agnese had never seen her before, apart from the time she purchased the liquid soap, and the village isn't that populated -- so she would have known when a newcomer arrived.

"Hey," said Agnese, snapping Oriana out of it again, "Are you sure you're okay? You are awfully quiet."

"That... old lady... do we know her from somewhere?"

"I don't believe so? I only saw her for the first time yesterday -- and even then, she kept on complimenting me on my looks, saying whoever gets to have me would be

so

lucky," laughed Agnese.

And that fact was true. Oriana felt incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful woman -- so loving and caring, so gentle and warm, so...

obedient

and incredibly stunning. Oriana turned to her woman and met with her dark hues.

"Let's go home," said Oriana as she looked at Agnese with urgency, yet there was emotion and desire behind it.

"Y-yeah," said Agnese, who was slightly taken aback at Oriana's sudden request, "I mean, we're walking there now aren't we?"

The blonde nodded firmly, and picked up her pace. Once the couple reached the dirt road, Oriana took Agnese's hand tightly and almost began jogging.

"H-hey, what's the rush, Ori?"

"I just want to get home and be with you, Ness."

"I'm with you now, there's no need to run!"

But the blonde didn't want to listen and kept her pace.

"Ori! Slow down! You're worrying me!"

Yet still the blonde didn't say a word and kept going. Agnese accepted that fact and jogged with her woman. Once the two reached Agnese's home, they stepped inside, slightly puffed. Closing the door behind her, Agnese turned around and was immediately hit with Oriana as she hugged her. Startled, but hugging her back immediately, she looked down at the blonde who was nestled in between her huge breasts.

"Hey, Oriana, talk to me -- what happened? What's gotten into you?"

"...I don't know why, but I feel like I know that old lady -- she gave me a feeling of incredible unease... but I can't explain why."

Agnese looked down at the blonde, slowly stroking her head. Putting both her hands on Oriana's arms, she gently pushed her so they were face to face. The ginger leaned in and kissed her lover, slipping her tongue in with a generous amount of saliva. Oriana matched Agnese's passion, putting her hands on the ginger's head and fingers through her gorgeous locks. The couple kept their lips locked, but the blonde then moved her hands onto her woman's waist, gripping tightly while feeling her voluptuous figure.

Oriana pulled Agnese closer, and began to step backwards. The two remained tongue tied as they slowly made their way into the kitchen, where the ginger dropped the bag of groceries, before continuing into the lounge where they finally broke their kiss. They stared into each other's eyes, breathing heavily.

"Let me make you forget all about that feeling of unease..." said Agnese as she gently pushed her lover down onto the couch.

The two never broke eye contact, and as Oriana looked up at her woman, she was just blown away at how breathtaking she was. The ginger had a desirous look on her freckled face, which was almost flushed red as she slowly pulled up the blonde's dress. Agnese broke eye contact for

just

a second to look at the monstrous cock she had unveiled. The brown eyed woman placed her hands onto her lover's shoulders, before she slowly climbed onto Oriana's lap, straddling her. She pulled on her scarf, taking it off and tossing it aside to reveal her many love bites. The blonde gulped, her cock throbbing painfully as she watched how sexy her woman was being -- how absolutely aroused Agnese made Oriana.

The woman below was so turned on that her cock began to drip with precum. Agnese noticed this, and grabbed at her dress, quickly pulling it up before she placed her incredibly wet pussy right against Oriana's rock hard cock. The two gasped as their parts touched, both of them now yearning to become one. The blonde looked up at her breathtaking lover, hands on the ginger's waist, then her breasts, then back down to her hips and around her immaculate behind -- she had her hands all over Agnese and couldn't stop touching her delicious body.