Mia couldn't help but be turned on even more by the sight of Lucy encircling her strap-on with her body, her eyes locked on the pleasure-seeking expression on her lover's face.

"You look so fucking beautiful like this," Mia breathed out, her voice husky and filled with desire. "Take it all, baby."

Lucy's eyes flickered up to Mia's, a fire brewing in their depths. With a small nod and a haven't-I-got-this grin, Lucy began to thrust slowly back onto the strap-on. The intensity was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and each move only fueled the fire between them more.

Their bodies collided, creating a symphony of skin against skin, and Mia was entranced. She reached over to lightly caress Lucy's breasts, her touch barely grazing the breasts before retreating. Lucy gasped and arched her back, her body responding to Mia's touch like a moth to a flame.

Mia could see the desire and need in Lucy's eyes, and it only spurred her on further. She gripped Lucy's hips, guiding her movements as they continued to move together in perfect unison. The room was filled with the sounds of their passion, a chorus of moans and gasps as they lost themselves in each other.

Lucy's pace picked up, her desperation to find release growing more intense by the second. Mia watched as her lover's features contorted with pleasure and need, her breath coming in short gasps. It was at this moment that Mia knew exactly what Lucy needed - a taste of control.

Swiftly, she reached around and gripped Lucy's neck in one hand while using the other to firmly hold her hips. The sudden shift in power sent a jolt of pure adrenaline through both of them, and Lucy's eyes widened in surprise.

"That's it, baby," Mia whispered seductively into Lucy's ear, her voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine. "You want it, don't you?"

Lucy nodded, her eyes still wide with a mix of fear and desire. Mia could feel the vibrations of Lucy's answer against her skin, and it only made her hunger grow. She began to move again, her thrusts now more deliberate, more forceful. Lucy tried to keep up, but Mia's grip on her neck tightened slightly, just enough to let her know who was in control.

All of a sudden, Mia pushed Lucy onto her back, slipping the dildo out of her again with a wet plop. Her lower body was practically vaccuming the dildo inside of her each time she thrusted up and down, but now, Mia took full control as she flipped Lucy onto her stomach and brought her up into doggy style. However, Lucy could hardly keep herself up with her arms, forcing her face into the sheets below and her ass facing upwards towards Mia.

"Honey… you're so fucking sexy," Mia licked her lips before positioning herself at Lucy's entrance. She was practically dripping like a waterfall, her inner thighs covered in her own juices.

With a determined look in her eyes, Mia thrust herself into Lucy with a fierce determination. The slap of their bodies echoed throughout the room, punctuating the air with a raw, animalistic rhythm. Lucy's breasts bounced wildly with each thrust, her moans growing louder and more frenzied.

Mia's grip on Lucy's hips tightened as she dove deeper into her, their gazes locked in a heated battle of dominance and submission. Lucy's eyes burned with an intensity that mirrored Mia's own, and it was clear that the line between pain and pleasure had blurred for both of them.

Giving her a light spank, she saw Lucy's back arch even more, so in between thrusts she gave her a few more spanks, causing something to swell within both Lucy and Mia. They were slowly reaching their climax, with Mia lightly grunting while Lucy was moaning uncontrollably, occasionally muttering Mia's name.

"That's it," Mia whispered, her breath hot against Lucy's ear. "You're so close, aren't you? You want it, you need it."

With every word, Mia felt her own desire build and intensify. She wanted to give Lucy what she needed, to take her to the edge and push her over. She gripped Lucy's hips once more, thrusting deeper inside her as she felt her lover's body tremble with anticipation.

Lucy's moans grew louder and more urgent, her body arching with each thrust. Mia could feel the tension in her own muscles, the way her heart pounded in her chest as she lost herself in the rhythm of their bodies moving together.

As they moved closer and closer to the edge, Mia felt a new wave of desire wash over her. She wanted to stop time, to freeze this moment forever and never let go of the intense connection she felt with Lucy.

"Mia... I'm going to... I'm going to..." Lucy stuttered, her voice barely above a whisper, her breath coming in short gasps.

"It's alright, baby, I'm here…"

Mia knew exactly what her lover needed in that moment. With one last powerful thrust, she plunged the strap-on deep inside of Lucy, feeling her body tremble and shudder against her. Mia held her there, savoring the feeling of being so close to her lover, of being one with her in the most intimate way possible.

And then it happened - a wave of pure pleasure washed over them both, as their bodies convulsed and shook in unison. Lucy cried out Mia's name, her moans mingling with Mia's own gasps as they succumbed to their shared bliss.

As the intensity of their climax subsided, Mia gently pulled out of Lucy, leaving her to collapse onto the bed, panting and shaking with the aftereffects of their intense encounter. She looked up at Mia, her eyes filled with love and gratitude as she whispered, I-It has been a while… since I've felt this good before…"

Mia smiled down at her, brushing a lock of hair away from Lucy's face. "I'm glad. I want you to feel this with me, baby."

They stayed like that for a moment, lost in each other's gaze and basking in the afterglow of their passion. Slowly, they began to clean up the room, their movements slow and tender as they carefully put everything back in its place.

Once everything was tidy again, they curled up together on the bed, their bodies still entwined. The warmth of each other's skin against their own provided a sense of comfort and contentment that words simply could not express.

After their intense encounter, Mia and Lucy lay curled up in the bed, their bodies pressed close together, skin still warm from the heat of the moment. The soft rhythm of their breathing filled the room as they held each other in the comforting silence, savoring the intimacy they shared. Mia gently ran her fingers through Lucy's hair, occasionally pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. Lucy nestled against Mia's chest, her arms wrapped around her waist as they enjoyed the quiet.

The world outside their little bubble seemed to fade away. In those few precious moments, nothing else mattered except the feel of each other's embrace. Mia's fingers traced light patterns along Lucy's back, her touch soothing and reassuring. Every so often, Lucy would sigh contentedly, nuzzling further into Mia's neck, her heart still racing from their earlier passion but now slowing into a steady, peaceful rhythm.

Eventually, the soft chime of a bell outside the room signaled that dinner was ready. With a shared glance and small smiles, they untangled themselves, reluctantly pulling away from each other. Both Mia and Lucy took a few minutes to freshen up, fixing their hair and slipping into fresh clothes before making their way down to the dining room.

When they arrived, Ada was already seated at the table, her arms crossed and a slight pout on her face. She shot them an annoyed look as they entered.

"You two just left me alone with the maids!" Ada huffed, her tone a mix of frustration and playfulness. "They're no fun at all, you know that? They're way too uptight to play games."

Mia and Lucy exchanged amused glances before sitting down at the table across from Ada.

"Sorry, sweetheart," Lucy said with a soft chuckle, reaching over to gently ruffle Ada's hair. "We didn't mean to abandon you."

"Yeah, next time, we'll stay and play with you, promise," Mia added, offering a playful grin.

Ada huffed again but couldn't hide the small smile creeping onto her face. "You better! I swear, I'm the cutest daughter, and you both just run off to do your own thing."

Dinner was a warm and comfortable affair. The air was filled with laughter as they shared stories from the day, Ada occasionally shooting teasing comments at her moms for disappearing earlier. Despite her initial annoyance, she quickly slipped back into her usual cheerful self, happy to have their attention once again.

The dishes on the table were hearty and well-prepared, with a savory roast, steamed vegetables, and fresh bread filling the air with rich, comforting aromas. As they ate together, the bond between the little family felt as strong as ever, their earlier moments of passion seamlessly transitioning into the warmth of togetherness at the dinner table.

It was clear that no matter what happened, they would always come back to each other.

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