Easing myself in with my first lesbian sex scene, just the one atm I'm afraid!

Don't judge too harshly angels, L x

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(Tah-lie-oh-pee)

Close your eyes.

Inhale.

Open them.

Exhale.

Release.

The arrow cuts through the air and hits the target in the bull's eye. I smirk with satisfaction and reach for another arrow from my quiver.

'Perfect shot,' Espaira whispers in my ear.

Her warm breath fans over my neck and I shiver. She chuckles as she spots the goosebumps appear on my arm.

'Meet me in my office later?' She says softly. I look up and meet her jade-green eyes. 'I want to have some fun before you go.'

'Okay,' I reply shyly.

She smirks and moves on to the next archer. I turn my attention back to the target.

I practice for almost an hour, losing myself in the zone. When I'm finished, I return home to put my things away and change.

My mother, Sedira, is cooking in the kitchen.

'I'm going out for a bit, but I'll be home for dinner, okay?' I tell her and she nods.

'Okay, darling. Have you packed yet?'

'Mostly, just a few more things. It won't take long.'

I leave the cottage and walk over to the pack house. I pass the Alpha's office and knock on the door to the Delta's.

'Come in,' Espaira calls out.

I open the door and step inside. She looks up and smirks when sees me. I approach her desk, stopping when she stands up and strides towards me.

She doesn't say anything, she merely grabs the back of my neck and presses her lips to mine. I kiss her back, loving how soft her lips are.

Her tongue coaxes my lips apart and I open up for her. She explores my mouth, all the whilst pushing me back until I'm pinned between her and the wall. Her tongue playing with mine makes me wet in an instant.

Her hands roam my body, squeezing my breasts through my t-shirt and smoothing over my hips. She breaks the kiss, her lips as swollen as mine.

'Take this off,' she whispers, tugging on my t-shirt.

I do as she asks, pulling the material up and over my head. She unhooks my bra and I let it slide from my arms and onto the floor. Her eyes drop to my breasts and she leans down to wrap her lips around one of my nipples.

Her delicate fingers play with the other, rolling it back and forth until it's so hard it almost hurts. I whimper and arch my back, pushing my breasts into her face and hand. Espaira just chuckles against my skin.

She sucks on my breasts, making love bites as her hands drop to my workout leggings. She drags them down my legs, taking my thong with them.

I toe of my trainers and socks, letting her strip me completely. Thank Goddess that there's blinds over the windows in this room.

Espaira takes her top off. Her breasts are almost double the size of mine and spilling out of her bra. I eagerly unhook it and throw it to the side. Her nipples are deep pink compared to my pale brown ones.

I suck on one of them and tease the other with my fingers, just like she did. She lets me play whilst she removes the rest of her clothing.

Once we're both naked, she pulls me to her and our soft bodies touch. I love feeling her warm skin on mine. Our tongues collide and my hands go to her breasts, squeezing and massaging them.

Espaira slides her hand down my stomach and I spread my legs for her, letting her get between my legs. She softly runs her fingers over my lower lips. I moan into the kiss as her fingers brush over my clit.

'You're so wet,' she whispers and kisses me again.

I don't try and deny it, there's no point. My nipples are hard and pressing against her chest, my lips kissing her back with equal fervour.

She pushes two fingers inside of me and scissors them until I gasp. I lean back against the wall for support as my legs shake. The pleasure is quick to build, especially with a woman who knows what she's doing.

She plays me easily, making me come after only a few minutes. Her fingers are so slim and nimble, she plays me like she's a savant and I'm her instrument.

I cry out her name as I come apart, my thighs quaking. She pumps her fingers in and out of me, drawing out the pleasure. As I come down from my high, she holds me.

When I've caught my breath back, I gently push on her shoulders. Espaira lets me lead her to the sofa, where she lies down for me. She knows I prefer using my mouth, I'm not much good with my fingers. I can only touch myself well, not other women.

I spread her thighs and run my index finger over her bare pussy lips. She's always waxed and I love that. Her lips are glistening with her arousal and I can't resist leaning forwards and licking her from top to bottom. Espaira gasps and thrusts her hips into my face.

I tease her a little, pushing my tongue in and out of her and tasting her sweet juices, but never moving my lips upwards, where she wants them.

When her hands tangle in my hair, I know she's had enough. I kiss up her pussy lips to her clit and then suck hard. She cries out my name and writhes against the sofa.

I flick her clit back and forth with the tip of my tongue, stimulating her just how she likes it; light and fast.

I can always tell when she's close, because her hands tighten on my hair and her body tenses. I push a finger inside her and then add another. I pump them in and out of her tight pussy as I flick my tongue.

It's enough to push her over the edge. Espaira tenses and then comes hard, screaming my name as her body shakes. I carry her through it, not stopping, even when her grip on my hair has my eyes watering.

'Shit,' she whispers when she finally stops climaxing.

I pull back and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. I give her a smug smile and she rolls her eyes.

'Shut it, Taliope, I taught you everything you know,' she snaps playfully, with no malice. 'I should really be thanking myself.'

She softens the sting with a smile and then kisses me. She's right though, before her, I had never been with a woman before. She is the only one I have been with.

When we pull apart, an awkward silence forms between us.

'You know that I could meet my mate this weekend, right?' I tell her.

She nods stiffly, her jaw set. 'I know.'

'And you know that they will probably be a he?'

Espaira's eyes narrow and she runs her tongue over her top teeth. 'Yeah. I know. You prefer dick, I get it.'

She stands up and begins collecting her clothes. I get up with her.

'That's not fair, Espaira,' I tell her. 'You can't condemn me for something I can't control.'

She glares at me. 'I'm not condemning you, I'm just upset alright? I don't want to lose a perfectly good fuck buddy.'

I scowl and start getting dressed. I yank my leggings up and straighten my top.

I know that's all I am to her, it's what she is to me, too. This was an arrangement we made almost a year ago. We're not mates, so there's no point getting feelings.

'I can't believe all you care about is having to train some new girl on how to have lesbian fun,' I tell her with humourless laugh.

'Hey.' Her voice is softer now. 'It's not all I care about. But we knew this was going to have to end sometime. We're not mates and you don't like girls, not like that, anyway.'

I nod sadly. I'm going to miss our time together, Goddess knows this woman has given me more climaxes than I can remember.

She comes over and kisses me. She brushes my hair from my face and then cups my cheeks.

'Whoever he is, is going to be one lucky guy. I just wish it didn't mean you'll have to leave...'

She trails off and we both grow silent, contemplative. In a way, I hope I don't meet my mate this weekend. It will change everything. It will force me to make decisions that I don't want to make. Ones that I'm not ready to make.

'It was fun, Taliope,' she says warmly. 'And, if you don't meet him, come find me and we can catch up.'

I laugh and nod. 'Okay. See you later.'

'Bye, gorgeous.'

I leave the room feeling a bit despondent. Sure, I don't have feelings for Espaira, but I'm disappointed that what we had is coming to an end. Like she said, it's been a lot of fun.

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'Here we are, ladies. Brace yourselves,' Iota announces and pulls up in front of the hotel.

The building is large, reaching up seven storeys and stretching out on either side. The décor is quite old-fashioned, like the name; the Burley.

A valet in a green uniform is at Iota's car door before she's even shut the engine off.

I open my door and step onto the tarmac. A warm breeze caresses the bare skin of my arms and I smile at the feeling. Although just as warm as our territory, the air is drier up here, less humid than home.

I shut the door and meet Dyxnia at the boot. We take our bags out and put them on the trolley brought over by the bellhop.

Iota hands the valet her keys and we enter the hotel.

There are guests chatting in the grand foyer. Each year at this convention, around 300 shifters come to this area to meet up.

This year is slightly different, Lycans are invited. They only come every five years, as they have much further to travel than us shifters.

They live up in the mountains away from all of us. For my kind and my pack, they are the worst and the creatures we avoid completely.

Iota strides up to the desk with Dyxnia and I flanking her.

'Alpha Iota, what a pleasure to have you here with us,' the receptionist greets my Alpha.

Dyxnia and I turn our backs to Iota, scouring the crowd for any threats. We'd die in a heartbeat for our Alpha, as any good pack member would.

Iota hands us our keys; we have adjoining rooms. The bellhop takes our things up to our floor. Iota tips him and gives us one hour to get settled, shower and change.

I unpack and lay my outfit out on the bed. I shower and take my time getting ready.

Once dressed, I admire my new dress. It is halter neck and cuts quite low, offering a glimpse of my cleavage. It is backless and hugs every inch of my body.

I rarely get to go places, so I have to make the most of it whilst I can.

We meet in the hallway. My friends and pack members look incredible in their figure-hugging evening gowns. We embrace and kiss each other's cheeks before taking the lift down.

It's early evening and we're due to have dinner before the ball begins. Iota takes each of our hands and we're lead to our assigned table.

The three of us sit down and browse the menu, discussing what we will have. We order champagne and enjoy our meal, chatting non-stop like gossiping old women.

We attract the attention of quite a few other packs. We usually do. I'm not being vain. Their stares might be slightly to do with our looks, but not wholly.

No, they're staring at us because there's no pack quite like ours.

We are a female-only pack. No males allowed.

We are the Amazon Pack.

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