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Petra The Lesbian Virgin	By : MTL Category: -Misc TV Shows > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 3300 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jane Gloriana Villanueva had done this before. Arguably twice. Or at the very least once with a year long interruption. And yet, at the same time she had never done this, and she was desperately trying to stop herself from freaking out, and failing miserably. After all, this was a really, really big deal. This was asking Petra Solano to marry her. Another woman! Jane was about to ask another woman to marry her, and it was just kind of overwhelming her. Which felt silly, as they had been dating for a year now, and therefore Jane should be well past being freaked out by the fact that she was doing this with a woman. And freaked out wasn't even the right word. It was way too harsh for what Jane was feeling, she just couldn't think of anything else, because again, this was such a big deal.
It was like a play Jane had rehearsed for her whole life, and in the end the performance had been almost perfect, and yet she found herself about to perform it again, this time in the other role. The role of the 'man', for a lack of a better term. The harder role. Her original role only really had one line, but now she somehow had to find the right words to express her love for Petra. Perhaps more importantly she had to keep her speech down to a short chapter rather than an entire novel, and she had to get through it without breaking down and crying. Well, the latter was surely impossible, but the former was proving to be just as tricky, Jane rewriting the proposal over and over again, and yet nothing felt right.
She was also struggling with the how. She wanted to be romantic, but not cliché. Or at least not too cliché, because she may not be able to avoid it entirely, but it was important that it would be as tasteful as possible. And more importantly that it wouldn't telegraph what she was planning to do, because Petra may not be as naturally romantic as Jane but through dating her she had been 'subjected', Petra's word not Jane's, to a lot of romantic movies, and Petra was super-smart and would see anything obvious coming from a mile. So Jane had to be sneaky, as well as romantic, which was a very hard combination to pull off.
That was why she had been so on edge during the week leading up to their one-year anniversary, only for something wonderful to happened. Petra accidentally provided her with a perfect chance to propose, and she surprised Jane with a wonderful dinner on top of the hotel with a backdrop of a gorgeous sunset. It was a little cheesy and cliché, but it was also so perfect, that Jane couldn't believe she hadn't thought of it herself. Luckily she had been carrying the engagement ring she had bought for Petra around in hopes for a moment like this, so all that Jane had to do now is relax and wait for the perfect moment. Now, if she could only think of the right words to say.
"Thanks again for this Petra." Jane beamed, "You really are just the sweetest."
Petra blushed, "It was the least I could do. After all, it's our anniversary."
"Yeah it is." Jane beamed again, raising a glass, "To us."
"To you." Petra said softly, clinking their glasses, admitting after taking a little sip, "And I'm so glad we're doing this. I, I just feel like we haven't been on the same page lately. You know?"
"I know." Jane smiled softly, and then when she saw a very familiar look on Petra's face she asked, "You weren't worried about me breaking up with you, were you?"
"No." Petra scoffed, and then when Jane gave her a look Petra admitted, "Maybe."
"Petra-" Jane started, before being quickly interrupted.
"Can you blame me? You've been acting weird for weeks." Petra pointed out.
"I know. And I'm sorry." Jane apologised, "I've just had a lot on my mind lately. I wanted to talk to you about that, actually."
"Me too." Petra said
"Well me first..." Jane began, unfortunately her mind went blank and she got scared, so she decided to buy herself some time by changing her mind, "Actually no, you go first."
"Are you sure?" Petra asked nervously.
"Yes." Jane smiled nervously, still desperately searching her brain for the right words which had eluded her for weeks.
"Fine." Petra took a deep breath, gently took hold of Jane's hand, and admitted, "This past year has easily been the best of my life. You've completed me in ways I didn't know was possible. Given me things I never knew I needed. Made me happier than I ever knew I could be. Jane, everything good about me, I learned from you-"
"That's not true." Jane insisted, interrupting Petra's rather sweet speech, "You're a good person Petra. Okay, you made some, questionable decisions in the past, but you're way too hard on yourself. You had a mother who did nothing but use you, which should have screwed you up forever, but you got over it and became a better mother than she ever was. And now? And now you have a real family. You have two beautiful children who adore you. Three if you include Mateo, and you should, because you have been so good with him and he loves you. And my family loves you-"
"Even your Mom?" Petra smiled softly.
"Yes." Jane smiled back, slowly realising this was turning into the perfect proposal, "Okay, it took her some time to come around, but she understands how important you are to me. And you are. Petra, you are so, so important to me."
"You're important to me too." Petra said softly, already embarrassing herself by tearing up, "I couldn't imagine my life without you in it. And I never want too."
"Me too." Jane admitted, also tearing up with a lot less shame, "I love you."
"I love you too." Petra said softly, "Which is why-"
"Which is why-" Jane said at the exact same time.
Petra turned away from her girlfriend, reached into her bag and grabbed the ring box which was hidden inside before dropping down to one knee, which wasn't easy in the dress she was wearing. She almost bumped her head in the process, causing her to be confused for a long second, before realisation hit. Jane had done the exact same thing. Literally. They had simultaneously pulled out an engagement ring and tried to propose to each other and were now staring at each other in the traditional proposal position, tears sliding down their cheeks and their mouths open in shock. Then they both started laughing hysterically.
"Oh my God." Jane got out mid-laugh.
"I guess I was wrong." Petra admitted, before quickly explaining, "About us not being on the same page. We were actually too much on the same page."
"God, this is so cheesy." Jane giggled.
"Yeah... so it's perfect for one of your books." Petra teased.
"Shut up and come here." Jane grinned.
Before she could offer up any kind of protest, although Petra had no idea why she would, Jane Villanueva grabbed her by the side of the head and pulled her in for a soft but passionate kiss. The best part about it? Petra could feel the ring box against the side of her head, reminding her of what they had just done, and how it had gone better than she'd hope to dream. And she'd dreamed about it a lot, especially over the past week or so that she had been planning this. Although for now she put those thoughts out of her mind and just concentrated on kissing her new fiancé. Although was that what Jane was now? She hadn't actually said yes, and while that was definitely implied Petra wanted more. And she would get it.
"That's a yes, right?" Petra asked nervously once she'd broken the kiss, and then when Jane frowned in confusion she quickly clarified, "To the proposal, I mean? It's a yes?"
"Petra, of course it's a yes." Jane beamed.
"Right." Petra nodded, feeling incredibly foolish for that stupid question and then stammering, "I mean, of course it is. I just... I just really wanted to hear you say yes."
"Well, so did I." Jane admitted, before looking at Petra expectantly.
It took Petra a few long seconds to realise what the other woman wanted, and then she quickly stammered, "Oh, yes. Yes, of course."
"Mmmm, not good enough." Jane said thoughtfully, quickly explaining when Petra gave her a look, "At least one of us should say the words properly. You know, to make it official?"
"I agree." Petra nodded, before quickly blurting out, "Jane, will you marry me?"
"Petra, will you marry me?" Jane blurted out more or less at the same time, causing them both to laugh, and then Jane added, "Yes Petra, I'll marry you."
"I'll marry you too." Petra beamed, before they started exchanging the rings.
"You're such a bad influence on me." Jane scolded playfully as Petra placed her ring on her finger.
"Me?" Petra laughed as Jane placed her ring on her finger, "Please, you were always competitive. It's one of the things I love about you. With you, I know I'll never be bored."
"Awww, I love arguing with you too." Jane said mockingly, before they kissed again, albeit brief before Jane pulled away slightly and whispered against Petra's lips, "But I don't feel like arguing now."
"Me neither." Petra agreed, "I have a room reserved for us."
"We don't need it. Ref has the kids for the night, so we can go back to our place." Jane revealed with a smile, "What? I was pretty sure you were going to say yes."
"To you? Always." Petra beamed, kissing Jane again.
*
Their place. Every time she thought of that made Petra's heart flutter. That's what this place was. Theirs, and that made Petra overwhelmingly happy. She'd very nearly proposed there, but the Marbella meant so much to both of them, and while their apartment was very nice and suited their needs for now Petra wanted to buy a proper house with a nice big garden for the kids, and had her eyes on a few places, which had stopped her from creating this kind of precious memory in a place they would hopefully be leaving behind soon. Also she hadn't wanted to propose in a house that Jane would maybe hate and create a bad memory, so ultimately she chose proposing at the Marbella.
It was a decision which paid off big time, because now she was stumbling into the apartment that she and Jane had been sharing for the past six months, the two of them kissing frantically as they slowly made their way inside and towards the bedroom. They even daringly started to unzip each other's dresses, although they didn't remove them until they were safely behind closed doors, because they wouldn't make that mistake again. Then, once it was clear they were alone behind those closed doors, they quickly removed each other's clothing, got onto their bed and then made out some more, constantly flipping each other over as they silently argued about who was going to end up on top. Oh yes, this was Petra's favourite way to argue with Jane. Although it quickly led to her least favourite way.
"You went first last time! It's my turn." Jane whined once she broke the kiss.
"We should really be passed keeping score." Petra grumbled, before suggesting, "But you know, there is a way we can both do it?"
"Oh." Jane blushed, "You mean..."
"We don't have too, if you don't want too." Petra added quickly.
"No, I want too." Jane insisted, before pointing out, "In fact, considering what happened earlier, it's kind of perfect."
"I agree." Petra beamed.
"Just one thing..." Jane said softly, gently grabbing Petra's hand, "How about a little warm up first?"
As Jane guided her hand slowly down her stomach to the brunette's pussy, and then mirrored that action with her own hand to the blonde's pussy, Petra gasped, "Yes. Yes, I like that idea."
"Ooooooh, I love it when we can agree on things." Jane grinned before kissing Petra again.
Jane then slowly lowered them down onto their sides. Well, she started slowly lowering them, but in the end they fell. What? It was hard when their hands were preoccupied. And it wasn't even like they even fell that far, barely a few inches, and it was onto soft fabric. It wasn't even enough to make them stop kissing. Still, it was enough to make Jane feel a little guilty, so she did her best to make it up to Petra by sliding her fingers down to gently rub Petra's clit. Which of course caused Petra to gasp into her mouth and return the favour, making it very hard for Jane not to slip a finger into her lover. But no, this was about preparing Petra, not fucking her, and if Jane started she wouldn't be able to stop. Sure, it didn't seem so bad, but there was something she wanted to do more.
Actually she wanted to do two other things more, the first being just making out with Petra for a few long minutes. But she always loved just making out, even when there was no intimate touching involved, and even though they had done this exact thing before it was still wonderfully special, especially under the circumstances. Of course the second thing was something new completely for them. Something they had talked about, and both couldn't believe they hadn't tried before, but it wasn't something she tried with Michael, or anyone else, so Jane was nervous about it. So really, the making out and pussy rubbing was at least partly about settling her nerves. But eventually she did it.
Eventually she gently pushed Petra down onto her back, broke the kiss, gave the other woman a nervous smile, and then slowly turned her body around until they were lying head to toe with her face hovering over Petra's pussy and hers above her new fiancé’s head. The 69 position! Jane was finally in the 69 position, and just being there was thrilling, even without lowering herself so she was properly in it. So she savoured the moment for a few long seconds, before lowering her head down and sliding her tongue over Petra's pussy, squeezing the most delightful cry of pleasure out of the other girl, causing Jane to grin and give Petra another lick.
She meant to lower her body at the same time, she really did, but Jane kind of got cold feet over whether or not she would be able to cope with being pleasured while pleasuring Petra. Which she knew was ridiculous, after all she had been doing fine only seconds ago, but this was new, and she just really didn't want to mess it up. Although she kind of did that by not lowering her pussy right away. It even took her maybe a full minute or two to actually do it as she was so preoccupied with the cute little sounds Petra was making, and the delicious taste of her pussy. Then Jane slowly lowered herself down, and she quickly regretted not doing that sooner as she received wonderful pleasure, and continued to be able to dish it out just fine.
Petra had wanted to reach up, grabbed Jane's butt and shove that yummy little pussy directly down onto her face from the moment Jane started licking her. Maybe even the moment it came to hover over her. But no, as much as she wanted to Petra knew just how nervous Jane was about this, and she wouldn't want to push her into anything too fast, even if it was something which was silly to be nervous about. If one of the children had been so nervous about what was essentially a different version of something they knew they liked Petra would have been a lot less patient, but this was definitely different, and Petra knew she had to handle her relationship with Jane with a lot of care.
That didn't stop the next minute or two being wonderfully torturous, as Petra was forced to lie back and wait to be allowed to return the favour. Then when Jane finally started lowering herself down it was hard for Petra not to yank her down the rest of the way, but again the blonde reminded herself she needed to be patient with the brunette. Besides, she was confident that Jane would get there eventually, and Petra knew it would be worth the wait. And sure enough a few long seconds later Jane's pussy was pressed down against her lips and Petra was opening her mouth to lick it, finally receiving the pleasure of licking pussy while getting hers licked. Of licking Jane's pussy while Jane was licking hers. Oh God, Petra was 69'ing with Jane Gloriana Villanueva!
Several times during their romance Petra's mind had been blown about what she was doing with Jane Gloriana Villanueva. It was embarrassingly frequently that had happened, and at least not very recently, but Petra just couldn't help being a little overwhelmed right now. Luckily most of the previous times she had been overwhelmed Jane had been in control, or her body had just switched into autopilot. This time it was very much the former, six months worth of practice allowing Petra to continue licking Jane's pussy even while having her own licked. She even managed to avoid Jane's clit. Well, at least for the most part. There had been a few times she had touched it in the beginning, but that was intentional.
Of course even in autopilot Petra really wanted to concentrate on the little bundle of nerves which brought Jane such joy, however the last thing she wanted to do was bring a premature end to this wonderful heaven. It was the same reason why Jane mostly avoided her clit. Although again there were a few times in the beginning, and then after what felt like a wonderful eternity of gentle pussy licking Jane started teasing her clit again. Which was actually the thing which awoke Petra from her haze, as she wasn't sure whether this was a sign Jane wanted more or not. Experimentally she brushed her tongue against Jane's clit and decided to see what Jane would do next.
Jane hadn't intentionally done that. Maybe it was a genuine accident, or maybe her needy body was trying to tell her something. Either way she wasn't even aware of it until Petra returned the favour, then she was unsure what to do for a few long seconds. Hell, it took that long to realise she had started it. Then Petra cautiously lingered on her clit, and Jane just couldn't resist returning the favour. From then on things were a battle between them again, although not to make each other cum. That would come soon enough, but they weren't quite there yet. No, this was about seeing who would beg for it first, or possibly make the other cum first in the hope of retaliation.
Most people thought the fact that they were competitive with each other would ultimately tear them apart, but it times like this it just proved they were perfect for each other. Or at the very least, that sex between them would always be something special. And this, this was extra special. This was pushing each other to the edge of climax and seeing who would break first, using every trick they had learned over the last six months along the way. Which mostly consisted of a relentless, but tactical attack on the other's clit, mercilessly licking and sucking until the other almost couldn't take it anymore, then backing off just before they would make the other cum, all in an attempt to make the other break first.
Surprisingly it was Petra who broke first, Jane finding herself crying out into her lover's pussy as Petra shoved her tongue as deep as it would go into her. For better or for worse that penetration was as slow as it was deep, drawing out the pleasure in keeping Jane on the edge of orgasm. Then after pausing with her tongue buried completely inside her Petra began tongue fucking Jane's pussy, sending Jane over that edge over and over again. Because of it she couldn't copy Petra this time, she needed to make the other woman cum immediately, so she slammed her tongue inside her pussy, giving Jane exactly what she wanted.
That process was repeated as the two women relentlessly made each other cum, only pausing the tongue fucking enough so they could wrap their lips around each other's entrances and swallow as much of each other's cum as they possibly could. Which again, was competitive, but only made it more perfect for them. And just perfect. Oh God, why hadn't they done this sooner? Like the first time they had sex? Or better yet shortly after meeting each other? Oh yes, all that time they were fighting each other they could have been doing this, which would be one of Jane's biggest regrets in life. Oh well, at least they were making up for it now.
Petra didn't regret not doing this sooner, or at least not sooner than their first time together. If they had it wouldn't have meant nearly as much to Petra, and she would have unknowingly screwed up what was now easily the best thing in her life. Actually thinking about it she even liked the fact that they had waited so long to try 69'ing, because it gave them another first. Another virginity to take from each other. And willingly give the other. Yes, even after all this time they were still having this special moments together, and it was never more appropriate than in this moment. The night that she had proposed to Jane Gloriana Villanueva, and Jane had said yes. And ironically vice versa.
Which was only further motivation to make this as good as possible for Jane, which was why Petra had broken first and initially pushed her tongue into Jane's pussy. Or at least that's what she liked to tell herself for her moment of weakness, although the part about wanting to make this as good for Jane as possible was certainly true. That was also why she waited so long to do it, but when she did it Petra put her all into it, and thanks to all the build-up she found it easy to make Jane cum over and over again. Of course, Petra always found it easy to make Jane cum, although she had to work twice as hard because she was distracted by her own pleasure.
Also she was somewhat restricted by what she could do in this position, as Petra found it very difficult to replace her tongue with her fingers when the former became a little tired and she felt the need to switch things up a bit. Jane was equally restricted, but she found a way around it, namely rolling them back onto their sides and then rub a finger in some escaped pussy cream before slowly shoving it into Petra's ass hole. That was something Jane had been doing a lot lately, and as always it made Petra cum incredibly hard, especially whenever Jane was in the middle of tongue fucking her like this. Of course she return the favour, in this case right away, but the last climax was particularly exhausting, and Petra found herself just rubbing her face into Jane's cunt while fingering her butt.
Shortly after that Jane rolled Petra back onto her back and turned around again. Petra tried to protest, but she was too weak from her orgasms, and it was hard for her to keep trying to protest when Jane was lying on top of her again, this time cum covered face to cum covered face, and Jane's face was also covered in the most beautiful smile that Petra had ever seen. Then Jane kissed her, allowing both women to taste themselves on each other's lips and tongue, which was enough of a thrill for Petra to feel reinvigorated enough to kiss back with increasing passion. They then kissed like that for quite a while, only breaking apart to lick some of the cum off each other's faces, which was of course started by Jane, but Petra happily joined in as they both giggled and licked in between those passionate kisses.
After what felt like a wonderful eternity Jane pulled back a little, smiled and told her lover, "Wait right here, I have a surprise for you."
"What?" Petra asked excitedly, although typically Jane just smiled mischievously in return. At least until she got to one of her drawers and pulled something out which made Petra's face automatically fall, "Oh."
Which of course made Jane's face fall, "What? Is this weird? I worried it would be weird, but-"
"No, I... I was thinking of suggesting toys myself." Petra quickly soothed, "But really Jane, a strap-on? Surely, I don't know, we should start out with something small? And hand held?"
"I considered that, but... well, we're both more familiar with having sex a certain way, and while I'm definitely not trying to replace that with this, I don't know... I thought it may help making things be less weird." Jane explained, realising she had failed to make this not weird, before offering a further explanation, "Besides, I think it would be kind of hot."
Not wanting to disappoint her lover, but not wanting to expose herself as a bottom, Petra cautiously asked, "Who did you want to wear it?"
Jane grinned happily, and started closing the distance between them, "I was thinking we could take it in turns, but I definitely want to see you look wearing this thing. Then I want to ride you. Is that okay?"
Admittedly liking the sound of that Petra softly answered, "Yes."
"Good." Jane smiled, giving Petra a soft and hopefully encouraging kiss before adding, "Here, let me help you put this on."
Jane kissed Petra again when her girlfriend predictably opened her mouth to insist she didn't need help. Then while Petra was stunned Jane quickly slid down so she could slip the harness over the other woman's feet and then pulled it up her long legs. Without needing to be asked Petra lifted her legs, then her butt, allowing Jane to bring the harness up to the right place and then tighten the strap so it wouldn't go anywhere. As a result Jane was in between Petra's legs, a position she took advantage of by grabbing hold of the dildo and beginning to stroke it as if it was real, while grinning up at her lover. Her lover who could terrify most people around here with just a look, but now looked so stunned and unsure of herself it was honestly adorable.
It was hard to take her gaze away from Petra's face, but Jane needed to make sure that the dildo was nice and wet for her pussy. More to the point, she just really wanted to be able to suck Petra's cock, which was exactly what Jane did, at first keeping eye contact with the other woman while she slowly lean down and wrapped her lips around the man-made dick. Jane then closed her eyes and concentrated on bobbing her head up and down the first few inches of the shaft for maybe a minute or two, grinning at the fact that Petra let out some soft sounds of enjoyment. Then Jane opened her eyes to see the look on Petra's face, which made her grin even more.
She had been worried about taking this step, because while both of them had their own toys, Jane checked, and they both had experience with men one of them might be opposed to actually using toys with each other. They might not even be aware of it until they actually tried, as Jane hadn't known whether she would find it too weird, let alone if Petra would. Fortunately Jane enjoyed it just as much as she thought she would, and Petra's reaction was exceeding her expectations. Hell, Petra was enjoying it almost as much as... no! Jane wasn't going to think about that. Him. She was happy, and in the zone, and the worst possible thing she could do was start thinking about Michael.
Luckily Jane was able to distract herself by pushing the strap-on into her throat. She knew from... previous experience, she wouldn't be able to get it all the way, as she wasn't much of a cock sucker. Hell, she had gone down on Petra a lot more over this short time than... anyone else. But Jane was in the mood to push herself like never before, so she actually succeeded in stuffing a lot more inches into her mouth and down her throat and she thought would have been possible. Then she licked up and down the shaft before trying again, whatever it took to take her mind off sad thoughts. And to make sure this cock was as ready as possible for her pussy, which by now had recovered and was ready for more, something she was only too happy to give it.
Petra had never thought about Jane giving her a blow job. It seemed so absurd that she was surprised she didn't laugh when Jane did it. Only it wasn't funny when she did. It was somehow hot, and sexy, and Petra just couldn't get enough of it, for the next few minutes the blonde feeling like she didn't even blink as she watched the brunette bob her head up and down her cock. Of course it was even worse, or better, whenever Jane was looking directly at her, Petra blushing furiously because of it, but she just couldn't look away. In fact a couple of times she almost offered up some verbal encouragement, or placed her hand upon Jane's head, like she did sometimes when Jane ate her out.
Just as Petra was getting really close to doing one of those things Jane removed her mouth from the dildo entirely, slid her hand up and down it to make sure the saliva was rubbed in and then got up. For a moment Petra was so stunned that she wasn't even sure what Jane was doing, then the other woman straddled her, making her feel stupid. Because of course Jane was about to ride the strap-on, she'd made that part clear, Petra just hadn't it through. And she certainly hadn't thought about how much she would love it. Which again was silly, especially during the beginning, because that obviously resulted in Jane's boobs being pushed into her face, Petra unable to resist sliding her tongue around a nipple and then taking it into her mouth to suck on it.
This caused Jane to giggle softly, and maybe paused for a few long seconds, before lining herself up correctly and guiding the dildo to her entrance with her hand. She then paused to savour the moment, before gently pushing herself downwards. For maybe a second Petra was worried that the size would hurt the woman she loved, but then Jane cried out in pure pleasure as she penetrated herself on the dildo. It was a sound Petra had become very familiar with, something Petra was very, very proud of. But just to make sure that continue to be the case she continued sucking Jane's boob, even moving to the other as Jane slowly began lowering herself.
Honestly Petra wasn't sure whether Jane was going slowly for her own benefit or hers. It was probably a combination of both, which only motivated Petra even more to worship Jane's tits, even if she had to bend her head down to do so. Then just as it was becoming really painful Jane's hands softly cupped either side of her face and pulled her up into a passionate kiss, which both women thoroughly enjoyed throughout the rest of the penetration. Petra would have been quite happy to keep kissing Jane throughout Jane riding her. Well, honestly Petra would have been happy to keep kissing Jane forever. And she would if she could, but it just wasn't possible, and while Jane did break the kiss when the penetration was complete there was something to be said for savouring the feeling of Jane sitting on her lap, meaning the full length of the dildo was buried inside of the other woman.
Jane was very, very aware of that fact. The fake penis was much bigger than the only real one which had ever been inside of her, but it had been years since she had been so stretched, as while she had a vibrator she hadn't been able to push it inside her out of fear of reliving memories which are now painful and distracting to her pleasure. It was foolish for her to believe that she could go through this without those memories reappearing entirely, but that had also been the case during her first time with Petra, and Jane had been confident that her love for this woman would make the pain of the past bearable. And oh, was she wonderfully right.
There were moments that it was still a little too overwhelming, like at the start of the initial penetration, and especially when she found herself sitting on Petra's lap with the entire dildo in her pussy, as in that moment she couldn't help picturing herself sitting on Michael's lap under the same circumstances. She swore she could even feel him pulse inside her. But she knew he would want her to be happy, and while there were occasions she could see or feel him in that moment the sight or feeling was always replaced with Petra Solano staring at her with such love and devotion that it soothed Jane's aching heart, and made everything okay. Actually, better than okay. Much, much better.
While it was a little unpleasant to be stretched that wide and deep the physical pain quickly faded away and was replaced with pleasure, especially when Jane lifted herself up slowly, and then just as slowly pushed herself back down and then repeated the process, officially starting to ride a cock for the first time in years. Which was a reminder of what she lost, but at the same time this was also a first. The first time Jane was riding a strap-on cock. Or more accurately, it was the first time Jane was riding Petra's strap-on cock. Oh yes, Jane was riding Petra Solano's strap-on cock, she was having sex with a woman in a way that 'straight couples' traditionally did, making the situation so wonderfully naughty.
That feeling would have been intensified if Petra had been the one on top, taking her in the missionary position, a.k.a. the most traditional of positions, but that had been Michael's favourite position, and Jane wasn't sure she was ready for that. Perhaps more importantly, she wasn't sure that Petra ever would be, given Jane was 99% sure that her girlfriend was a bottom. Which seemed laughable given how dominating, controlling and downright scary Petra Solano could be outside the bedroom, but Jane had seen it written in plenty of magazines, and seen in plenty of shows, that acting dominant in public didn't mean you were that way in private.
Petra was comfortable with classifying herself as a bottom with men, because it didn't matter. Most of them were only too happy to take the lead, and on the few occasions that wasn't the case it was still easy for her to get them off without putting much effort into it. Jane was different. Well, sort of. Petra still found it easy to get her off with her mouth, but she was 99% sure Jane was a bottom, which meant Petra had to take the lead with other things. She should probably be taking the lead now, as this was unexplored territory, and she wasn't exactly sure what Jane wanted, and if this was comfortable for her she was more than happy just lay back and let Jane ride her. Especially as this had to be bringing back memories of Michael.
It was almost ironic, in a sad and twisted way. Back when Michael had been alive and Petra had been desperately trying to fight her constantly growing crush on Jane she was haunted by the idea of Jane bouncing up and down on a dick like this. Actually, that started back when they first met, and Jane had her fling with Rafael. The point was Petra had imagined Jane doing this with Rafael, Michael, and even a bunch of faceless men, which had always been upsetting, but she had never imagined herself being in the position of the man, and to her surprise she rather liked it. Sure, she didn't feel it as a man would, but seeing Jane bounce up and down like this was erotic on its own, without the simple fact Jane's boobs were jiggling right in her face and she was getting an up close look at the pleasure on the other girl's face.
Knowing that she was solely responsible for putting that look on Jane's face was more than enough for Petra to push past any awkwardness or fears she might have had. In fact, she would do anything to be the only reason that look was on the face of Jane Gloriana Villanueva. God, Petra loved this woman. She loved her more than anything, ever. Which was why she was worried that she should be taking a more active role in this. So Petra forced herself to start gently thrusting upwards into Jane's pussy, and when that got an incredibly enthusiastic reaction she took a deep, calming breath, firmly grabbed onto the other woman and flipped their positions so she was on top.
"Oh God yes, oh Petra, fuck me! Fuck me just like that! Oh fuck!" Jane cooed when Petra started randomly thrusting upwards, before letting out a loud yelp of surprise as she suddenly found herself on her back. Petra looked unsure what she was going to do for a brief few seconds, and then she awkwardly started thrusting away, Jane quickly giving her an out which just happened to be true, "Wait, wait, wait!"
"What?" Petra frowned, before panicking, "Are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
"No, no... it's just... this was Michael's favourite position." Jane admitted with a blush.
"Oh Jane, I'm sorry." Petra quickly apologised.
"It's okay." Jane quickly reassured, "Can we just go back to what we were doing before? You know, with me riding you?"
"Of course." Petra said, quickly flipping them back and then cautiously adding to try and get them back on track, "I love you."
Smiling softly Jane gently caressed Petra's face and softly told her, "I love you too."
Then obviously to further reassure Petra that she hadn't made a big mistake, or at least not a mood ruining mistake, Jane kissed her softly at first, but with increasing passion. They just stayed like that for a few long seconds, Petra's dildo completely buried inside Jane as the brunette rested in the blonde's lap. Then without breaking the kiss Jane started bouncing again, making both of them moan into the kiss. Before her attempt to change the positions the other end of the dildo was bashing against Petra's clit oh so wonderfully, but now? Now it just seemed to be hitting her right every time, especially when Jane picked up the pace, surprisingly meaning this was pushing them both towards orgasm. Not that Petra was complaining. In fact it was the exact opposite.
Jane had been somewhat put off by the sudden change in positions, but not by much, as she was as over Michael as she would ever be, mostly because she had fallen deeply for Petra. The reminder of the love they shared and returned to the position she felt most comfortable in, for now, quickly got Jane back on track, especially when she started bouncing up and down again. In fact she got a little carried away there, and had to stop herself from reaching the finishing line sooner than she wanted too. Which to her delight Petra seemed to be just as disappointed when she slowed down as she was, Jane breaking the kiss and grinning at her woman, who blushed in response.
They then became lost in each other for a few long minutes as Jane pushed herself to the edge of orgasm and then kept her there for an impressively long time, just because she wanted to savour this perfect moment with her new fiancé. Well, that and she was hoping that with enough build-up she could make Petra cum too. Her research seemed to suggest she could, as long as Petra was into it, which certainly seemed to be the case. That was the great thing about women, and sex in general, Jane was learning. Everything physical was great, but when you could fuck the mind, now that was the secret of truly great sex. Which again was hopefully working for Petra, but was definitely working for her. So much so that eventually Jane just couldn't hold back any more.
Giving her lover fair warning Jane whimpered, "Petra, I'm cumming!"
"Me too." Petra replied with a whimper of her own, "Don't stop! Don't ever stop! Oh my God Jane! Oh Jane! Jane!"
From then on the only coherent word out of their mouths were each other's names, and a few swear words, as it seemed they went crashing over the edge together. Jane's climax seemed more intense, but she may have been a little biased, and it was definitely hard for her to tell what Petra was feeling, even while looking her in the eyes. Jane just knew she was fairly confident that she made Petra cum, and not just once. Probably nowhere near as much as she made herself cum, but Jane was still pretty proud of herself as she continued hammering herself up and down. Then just when she didn't think she could love it any more Petra started thrusting upwards again, and although it was sporadic and awkward it definitely made a difference.
In fact it made such a difference that Jane lost the ability to think until she collapsed down in a sweaty heap onto the equally sweaty body of her lover. Part of her hoped that Petra would prove her wrong once and for all and redouble her efforts to keep up the love making, even if Jane wasn't sure she could take any more orgasms. But no, they just lay there getting their breath back for a few long seconds, until Jane had the energy to slowly lift herself off the toy and then snuggled herself up against the side of the woman she loved. Which of course caused Petra to smile softly and throw an arm around her, the two women then laying in the content silence for a few long seconds.
"That was so good." Jane sighed contently.
"Yeah, it was." Petra agreed with a smile.
"So, can we do it again?" Jane asked with a wicked smile against Petra's chest.
Petra hesitated, and then firmly said, "Whatever you want."
"Does that mean I get to wear the cock next time?" Jane teased.
"Maybe." Petra blushed.
"Come on." Jane gently pushed, "I bet you'd like it."
That was what she was afraid of, Petra thought with a blush, but instead just weakly repeated, "Maybe."
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