Selene's Perspective (Part 2)
With an unspoken understanding, Selene and Lyra shifted their bodies into position, their movements fluid and practiced. Selene knelt before Lyra, her heart pounding with anticipation as she felt the heat of Lyra's desire radiating against her skin.
As Selene positioned herself behind Lyra, their bodies aligned perfectly, their curves fitting together like pieces of a puzzle. With a primal urgency, Selene grasped Lyra's hips, her fingers digging into the soft flesh as she pulled her closer, their bodies melding together in a symphony of desire.
With a gasp of pleasure, Lyra arched her back, her head falling back in ecstasy as she offered herself up to Selene's ministrations. Their movements were synchronized, each thrust met with an eager response as they surrendered to the primal rhythm of their passion.
The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, mingling with the heady aroma of pine and earth as they moved together in perfect harmony. With each thrust, each gasp of pleasure, they grew closer to the edge of oblivion, their bodies writhing in a frenzy of desire.
As they reached the peak of their passion, their cries of ecstasy mingling with the sounds of the forest outside, Selene felt a sense of euphoria wash over her. In this moment, there was no past, no future, only the exquisite pleasure of being with Lyra, of sharing this intimate connection with her soulmate.
And as they collapsed into each other's arms, spent and sated, Selene knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be. In Lyra's embrace, she had found a sanctuary, a refuge from the chaos of the world outside.