Second breakfast (2)

Lillith's eyes glimmered like a hungry predator sizing up its prey. Rika felt a flush of heat consume her cheeks, yet she was powerless to look away as Lillith's unrelenting gaze bore deep into her soul. Sliding her hand underneath Rika's sweater, Lillith licked her lips with hunger and moved in close to whisper an ominous warning. "You should be scared, little rabbit. I'm not one for playing nice." Lillith's warm breath sent shivers down Rika's spine as she let out a nervous exhale.

Lillith then proceeded to gently nibble on Rika's neck, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. Rika's involuntary squeal bore witness to the overwhelming blend of sensations. Lillith's lips trailed along the sensitive skin, leaving a path of soft kisses and teasing bites that ignited a primal desire within Rika.

After hearing Rika's reaction to her teasing, Lillith let out a soft giggle. "Honestly, I didn't think I'd get such a reaction from you. But you never change, do you?" Rika's large eyes were slightly watery with tears as she pouted, puffing out her flushed cheeks playfully. "I-I only reacted because I'm pent up." Lillith rolled her eyes, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on Rika's waist. "Sure, blame it on the fact that I left you wanting for the past few days, even though you could've dealt with it by yourself." Rika's pout deepened as she huffed, "Yes, I'm blaming it on you." Their playful banter was a familiar dance between them, a connection built on years of intimacy and affection.

The atmosphere in the room was charged with electrifying tension, an unspoken understanding that transcended words. Lillith's fingers continued their journey along Rika's waist, leaving trails of warmth and anticipation in their wake. Rika's breath hitched as Lillith's lips left her neck, only to be replaced by the feather-light touch of Lillith's fingertips, tracing the curve of her collarbone with deliberate care.

As Lillith's touch ignited every nerve ending, Rika's heart raced, a blend of apprehension and longing fueling her emotions. She met Lillith's intense gaze with vulnerability and desire in her eyes. With a faint smile, Lillith leaned in, her lips brushing against Rika's earlobe, eliciting a shiver that surged through her body like wildfire. "Pent up, huh? Well, I think it's time we address that." Lillith's voice was a seductive purr, sending a rush of heat straight to Rika's core.

Without another word, Lillith's fingers deftly lifted Rika's sweater, her touch leaving a trail of fire across Rika's skin as the fabric was peeled away, exposing the delicate curve of her collarbones and the soft swell of her breasts. Lillith's gaze smoldered with a mixture of hunger and adoration, a silent promise of the pleasures yet to come.

Rika's breath caught in her throat as Lillith's lips captured her own, a passionate and fervent kiss that left her dizzy and breathless. The sensation was electrifying, a fusion of their desires and the unspoken words that had hung in the air for so long. As the kiss deepened, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the intensity of their connection.

At that moment, their playful banter transformed into something far more profound – a celebration of their intimacy, a reminder of the depths of their affection, and a promise of the passion that lay ahead. With each touch, each kiss, and each whispered endearment, they explored the boundaries of their desires, igniting a fire that could burn long into the day if left undisturbed. The key word was "if."