The Countess' Maid (Part II)

Tangled up between the immaculate white sheets, feeling the countess’ bare skin against hers, she was watching her reflection in the mirror. The only time she could see her just as she was. Alexandra moved some locks of hair away from her face and leaned on her elbow, contemplating every detail of her delicate features, fine as porcelain, and her face’s relaxed expression. Her head was tilted to the mirror’s side, with softly shut eyes and half-opened pinkish lips. She started to slide her fingertips over Cordelia’s stomach, ripping moans from the asleep aristocrat. Alexandra carried her hand to one of the fair breasts and outlined it with her fingers, and then she reached the fragile neck and half-opened lips. She was watching everything reflected in the mirror. She touched the countess’ lips and kissed her neck. It made Cordelia moan softly, and slowly she buried her fingers in her lover’s brown hair. Unwillingly, they moved away from each other arms.

"Beautiful," whispered Cordelia delighted, fixing her silver gaze on how Alexandra’s cheeks were turning red.

Alexandra buried her face in the countess’ neck, hearing with embarrassment Cornelia’s laughter. In revenge, the maid started tickling her ribs.

"Stop, stop!" could finally say the countess, who was laughing hysterically. That was her only known weak point; her damn tickles. "I said stop!"

Cordelia got to sit up and knocked Alexandra over, who until that moment had been sitting on her waist. The noble, sat without laughing, was trying to recover her breath. Meanwhile, Alexandra was lying over the bed, laughing relentlessly. Gradually, an intimate and calm silence invaded the room. The moment when Alexandra opened her eyes and saw the other woman’s lustful look, she realized her disadvantaged position; naked, sprawled on her back in bed. Before she could even move, Cordelia’s pale body came down on top of her. Alexandra couldn’t escape, not that she wanted to... 

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