Demisexual Adora
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"Can I touch you?" The brunette stares at her through hooded eyes and nods. Adora reaches up and gently touches her, surprised when Catra gasps out. "You like that?"
Catra nods, one of her hands grabbing Adora's wrist and pressing it more firmly on her chest. "You seem to be forgetting that you're my literal dream girl Adora." She laughs. "There's very little you could do that I wouldn't like. Just touch me."
Adora heeds Catra's words, pressing into her and watching as she sighs and arches into Adora's touch. Her boobs look so amazing and they feel even better under her touch—she can't believe she ever felt worried about this. Every gasp and noise Catra lets out makes her want to keep touching her, to never stop until she sees Catra satisfied.
"Catra, I want more," Adora says, her hands never moving as she pays attention to Catra's noises, favoring the noises that make her sigh and bite her lip.
"Are you sure?" She bites out.
Adora nods frantically. Maybe it's partially the haze of desire but so many of her worries seem small in comparison to how she feels now. "I promise I won't regret it. I want you."
OR
Catra and Adora's first time. Sequel to Comphet Adora fic.
Series
- Part 2 of Comphet Adora