Eva's apartment was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a few candles scattered around the room. The air was thick with anticipation as Eva and Nastya faced each other, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.
"Are you sure about this, Nastya?" Eva asked, her voice low and sultry.
Nastya nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes, I trust you."
Eva moved closer to Nastya, her lips meeting Nastya's in a passionate kiss. Nastya responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in Eva's hair.
Eva broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Nastya's neck. "If we start now, we won't be able to stop," she whispered in Nastya's ear.
Nastya nodded, her breath hitching as Eva's hands started to undo the buttons of her shirt. Eva's touch was gentle, her fingers skimming over Nastya's skin as she exposed her breasts.
Nastya moaned as Eva's mouth closed over her nipple, her hands gripping the back of Eva's head as she arched her back.
"Be patient, Nastya," Eva murmured, her lips moving down Nastya's body.
Nastya whimpered as she felt Eva's fingers moving lower, tracing patterns over her thighs. She squirmed, her body on fire as Eva's touch grew more insistent.
"Eva, I can't...I'm so close," Nastya gasped, her hips bucking as Eva's fingers found her clitoris.
Eva chuckled, her fingers continuing to move in a maddeningly slow circle. "Not yet, Nastya. Hold on a little longer."
Nastya bit her lip, her body trembling as she tried to hold back her orgasm. It was difficult, but she trusted Eva, and she didn't want to disappoint her.
Eva's fingers continued to work their magic, and Nastya felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She begged Eva to stop, afraid she'd finish too soon, but Eva didn't listen.
Instead, she used one hand to slip inside Nastya, while the other continued to rub her clitoris. Nastya's hips moved of their own accord, her body begging for release.
She struggled to hold back her orgasm, but eventually Eva let her finish. Nastya's body shuddered as she came, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Eva brought her fingers to Nastya's face, and Nastya felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as she saw her own wetness on Eva's fingers.
"Open your eyes, Nastya," Eva commanded, her voice soft.
Nastya obeyed, her eyes meeting Eva's.
"Taste me," Eva said, her fingers hovering just out of reach.
Nastya hesitated, feeling disgusted at the thought of tasting herself. But Eva insisted, and eventually Nastya gave in.
She started sucking Eva's fingers, her tongue swirling over them as she tasted her own wetness. It was strange, but also incredibly erotic, and Nastya found herself getting turned on all over again.
When Eva pulled her fingers away, Nastya tried to pull away, but Eva held her in place.
"Finish, Nastya," Eva said, her voice firm.
Nastya obeyed, her body trembling as she sucked the last of her wetness off Eva's fingers.
When she was done, she looked up at Eva, her eyes wide and filled with desire.
"Again?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Eva smiled, her eyes shining with lust. "Again and again and again," she promised.
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