{"id":44869,"date":"2025-02-14T04:00:17","date_gmt":"2025-02-14T03:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=44869"},"modified":"2026-02-14T05:33:44","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T04:33:44","slug":"love-under-her-moon-part-2-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/love-under-her-moon-part-2-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Love Under Her Moon: Part 2 &#8211; An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"elevenlabs-audionative-widget\" data-height=\"90\" data-width=\"100%\" data-frameborder=\"no\" data-scrolling=\"no\" data-publicuserid=\"0372d5a1fd62af9fdff979cd83bb46678b98f4289435f2c660f185f334842a57\" data-playerurl=\"https:\/\/elevenlabs.io\/player\/index.html\">Loading the <a href=\"https:\/\/elevenlabs.io\/text-to-speech\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Elevenlabs Text to Speech<\/a> AudioNative Player&#8230;<\/div>\n<p><script src=\"https:\/\/elevenlabs.io\/player\/audioNativeHelper.js\" type=\"text\/javascript\"><\/script><br \/>\n<strong>Previous Story: <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/love-under-her-moon-an-erotic-story\/\">Lover Under Her Moon, Part 1<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa appeared from under the bed sheet, directly aligned with Sadie&#8217;s sweet navel. She looked like an overworked nun. Her cheeks and forehead were reddened, overheated, as if having just run a marathon. Her lips were puffy, and her face was slathered with wet pleasure of Sadie&#8217;s pussy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie&#8217;s heaving chest had calmed to a slower paced inhale-exhale. She peered between her slack breasts to smile at the one who had just made her morning start so well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome up here,\u201d she urged, reaching out her arms. \u201cLet me hold you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa crawled up Sadie, placing succulent kisses at random spots. Once settled next to Sadie, Marissa placed her head on Sadie\u2019s bosom. She moved close to brush her pussy against Sadie&#8217;s leg and to feel the scratch of the stubble around Sadie&#8217;s pussy on the side of her knee.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She drew calligraphically across Sadie&#8217;s belly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Laying on her back, Sadie played with Marissa\u2019s long tresses of hair that were frizzy and frazzled after rubbing against the bed sheet for so long.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI was not expecting this, you know,\u201d Sadie said. \u201cI always forget what alcohol does to me\u2014especially when I&#8217;m tired.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, it brings up weird things\u2014no, not weird\u2014I mean unexpected things. Things no one knows.\u201d Marissa cupped the side of Sadie&#8217;s left breast and brushed her thumb over the small nipple.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThings we didn\u2019t even really know.\u201d Sadie eased her hand down the side of Marissa&#8217;s torso until her fingertips touched her hard hip bone. \u201cWho knew? A few drinks and a tattoo,\u201d Sadie said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m glad this was with you and not someone else. Imagine falling into this situation with someone I only knew for a night.\u201d Marissa adjusted herself so her tongue could flick the nipple on Sadie&#8217;s right breast, remaining playful, lighthearted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDid you know?\u201d Sadie asked apprehensively.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAbout this, us, attraction.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa twisted so she could look into Sadie&#8217;s rich eyes. \u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI didn\u2019t intend for this to happen either.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie had intended to spend one night at Marissa\u2019s condo so she would be closer to her morning meeting. A convenience and an evening with a friend.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa raised up to her elbow. \u201cI didn\u2019t have a secret plan to have you spend the night and then get you drunk. Might be a plan for next time though.\u201d She gave a sinister giggle.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie tucked a strand of hair behind the small ear of her new lover. \u201cI don\u2019t think there&#8217;ll be a need for a \u2018secret\u2019 plan from now on.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cProbably not.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A moment later, Sadie exhaled pensively. \u201cI think a lot of times, people\u2014a man or woman\u2014become more attractive when we get to know them. The person you\u2019d ignore in everyday life, or considered a friend, gets a reevaluation, a second chance, after a good conversation or two.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo over time you\u2019ve thought \u2026\u201d Marissa began.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou are an attractive woman? Lovely really\u2014both inside and out. Someone I like to be with.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa sat up straight to a sitting position, crossing her legs, beside Sadie. Her breasts swooped upward, so the nipple pointed upward, as her shoulders were rounded forward, listening. \u201cI never really thought about this\u2014you and me. I don\u2019t know if it was a combination of wine and those movies and your tattoos.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe \u2018hot and cold\u2019 game?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThat definitely opened a door.\u201d Marissa lifted her eyebrows, shrugging an awkwardness as last night&#8217;s romp was so unexpected.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few hours ago, as she put a tired and drunk Sadie to bed, Marissa had noticed Sadie&#8217;s tattoo of the waxing and waning of moon, centered by a full moon. Sadie had then asked Marissa to find her second tattoo, which was hidden in an intimate place.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cLast night\u2014this morning\u2014was special. You\u2019re special,\u201d Sadie said. She touched Marissa&#8217;s bottom lip.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie drew her in for a long kiss. Their mouths opened for their tongues to tickle and play and push against each other. They felt the roughness of their tongues. Another arousing game, like hot or cold. Sadie pushed Marissa to her back. Like their tongues, their bodies pressed together. The heat between them\u2014physically and emotionally\u2014spiked immediately.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa had to break the kiss to catch her breath and compose her mind. They paused, quiet, for a moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen did it begin?\u201d Sadie asked, soon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/enigma-double-sonic\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47301 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo emigma sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen I first noticed your\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo. I mean when you thought\u2026\u201d Sadie paused. \u201cNever mind.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAh, I understand what you\u2019re getting at. I\u2019ll say you have this way with people, interacting so well. Like you can handle men. How you toy with them and then slap their hands away. Now, let me ask you something. Ever thought about women?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOnly from silly erotic stories. The stories make it intriguing. But in everyday life, not really. Work though, work is what consumes me and my\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie gasped and almost bounced up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMy meeting! What time is it? Oh my goodness! I got to get ready.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie flung off the sheet. She rushed, naked, from the bedroom into the bathroom. Her breasts bounced and flapped against her body.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa remained on the bed. She simply watched the white sheet float down to rest on the bed silently.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At the same time, the frazzled Sadie ran from here to there and back again. The soft pat of bare feet trailed behind Sadie. Marissa heard the narrow gush of water from the sink faucet turn on and then the strong spray through the showerhead hitting the shower door.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie burst through the bathroom door, still not wet, to rush to her overnight bag. She came back with an opened bag in tow, cosmetics and a hair conditioner bottle nearly falling out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa sat still on the bed. She watched Sadie&#8217;s lean muscular legs, strengthened from years of yoga and kickboxing. An hour ago, that pair of legs had wrapped around Marissa&#8217;s head in such intensity that she felt her own pulsations in her ears. And her face was trapped against Sadie\u2019s sweaty, stubbly pussy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa had caused the forced headlock though. She had earlier gripped those thighs and harshly muscled them wide, as if finally splitting a tree trunk that had been gouged deeply by an axe.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With her face inches from the split, despite the dim light under the sheet, Marissa watched Sadie&#8217;s garden peel open, revealing flower pedals, a hidden bud, and a deep pink alcove covered in sticky dew. The garden was set in a stifling, humid climate. But the trapped heat increased the emanating womanly scents of ravenous arousal and a woman&#8217;s ruptured lusts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Possessed by all that was in the garden, Marissa stretched her tongue deep into the sticky alcove, licking clean the full, oval entrance. Then she sucked on flimsy flower pedals.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Above her, beyond the sheet, she heard Sadie&#8217;s wisps and murmurs. Light talk. There were encouragements to explore farther and eat more.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTaste all you want. It&#8217;s yours,\u201d Sadie had whispered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But there was no warning from Sadie about the snap-back of her thighs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa only began to relish the small bud, attending to it so gently. Then Sadie\u2019s body jolted. Her legs slammed shut. In that locked state, Marissa&#8217;s upper lip and her nose grated against the rough stubble.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Soon the thighs relaxed and fell open. Marissa crawled out from under the white sheet. Exhausted but pleased to see Sadie&#8217;s eyes and arms, waiting to hold her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In a tizzy, Sadie reappeared in the bedroom in a towel wrapped around her body and another holding up her hair. She rushed around the bed and mumbled incoherently as she brushed her teeth. She was confused and lost.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cPsst, your outfit for today is on the hanger in my closet\u2014on the back of the door. You put it there,\u201d Marissa said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie found it. She tossed it on the bed, ran to the bathroom, and returned with an empty mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you for this. I am so worried. I\u2019m going to be late. I&#8217;ve got to get my head on straight.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa grabbed the front of the towel between Sadie&#8217;s breasts, not letting it fall, and dragged Sadie close. \u201cSlow down,\u201d she said, eyes wide to convey her message. Then she kissed Sadie gently on the lips. Innocent, as if a gift of peace and calm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie resisted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI can\u2019t anymore, Marissa. Another kiss and I may never make it out of here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa released her hand from the towel. She leaned back on her stiffened arms and watched.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie let the towel drop to a clump on the floor. It left the tattoos\u2014the moons and the scorpion\u2014in view. Standing before Marissa, Sadie unwound the towel holding her hair and wiped off the last few wet parts of her body\u2014the back of her arms, her inner thighs, and the underside of her breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan I just once more?\u201d Marissa asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOnce more what?\u201d She tucked her breasts into her bra and clasped it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/lelo-switch\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-46265 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/lelo-switch-dual-sided-vibrator-wand.jpg\" alt=\"switch wand lelo\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/lelo-switch-dual-sided-vibrator-wand.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/lelo-switch-dual-sided-vibrator-wand-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/lelo-switch-dual-sided-vibrator-wand-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/07\/lelo-switch-dual-sided-vibrator-wand-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cKiss you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie slid on her panties, pulling them up to her natural waistline.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt&#8217;s just too much for\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa mouthed the word please.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie put her hand on the bed and leaned forward. Marissa leaned toward her lover. Their lips and tongues met again. They relished the second meeting in so short a time. As their mouths worked, the pair\u2019s hands moved, searching, across the other&#8217;s body. Marissa clutched the back of Sadie&#8217;s neck. Sadie thrummed Marissa&#8217;s round breast.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Then Sadie broke the kiss. \u201cNo more. That was too much.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cFor now \u2026 For now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie continued to get ready while Marissa made a dark blend of coffee.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Eventually, Marissa escorted Sadie to the door of the condo. Sadie was dressed and ready for a workday full of business meetings. Her mind was in a better place too. Marissa was in a long night shirt.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa\u2019s mere thought of another kiss\u2014a quick kiss\u2014caught Sadie&#8217;s attention.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo,\u201d Sadie said. She touched her forefinger to Marissa&#8217;s lips. \u201cOnly later.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSo there will be a later?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAll my things are here. I&#8217;ll be back around 3.\u201d Then she left for her meetings.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It wasn\u2019t until 6 that Sadie returned.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m home,\u201d she called after closing the front door. \u201cThat was a whirlwind of a day. Wore me out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She dropped her tote bag on the couch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIn here.\u201d Marissa&#8217;s voice echoed from her bedroom.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Sadie found Marissa in bed, watching TV.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cChange so we can relax again,\u201d Marissa said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She scanned through the channels, while Sadie eased out of her workday outfit. She eased into a t-shirt, braless, with a tiny pair of panties.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDone anything today?\u201d Sadie asked as she climbed onto the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot much. I took a day off. This morning was way too much for me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201c\u2018Too much\u2019?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYes, I\u2019d never be able to focus on work. And I struggle to take days off, so\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt all worked out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot necessarily all of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat didn&#8217;t?\u201d Sadie asked with concern.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI wondered what tonight might be like\u2014between you and me. It is never exactly clear.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAre you worried about what I think now after this morning?\u201d Sadie asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Marissa nodded slightly, timidly, feeling like a young girl hoping for a gift.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you want to know, it all works out.\u201d Sadie leaned forward.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The lovers kissed and lavished each other. Soon they were naked again. Their romp reignited, late into the night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They tasted each other. They rubbed. They touched and teased. They tribbed, pussy on pussy. They played happily and finally ended, asleep, naked, and both still over the full moon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>Enjoy this story more with 15% off <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">LELO.com<\/a> with code <span style=\"color: #800080;\">VOLONTE15<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Loading the Elevenlabs Text to Speech AudioNative Player&#8230; Previous Story: Lover Under Her Moon, Part 1 Marissa appeared from under the bed sheet, directly aligned with Sadie&#8217;s sweet navel. She looked like an overworked nun. Her cheeks and forehead were reddened, overheated, as if having just run a marathon. Her lips were puffy, and her face was slathered with wet pleasure of Sadie&#8217;s pussy. Sadie&#8217;s heaving chest had calmed to a slower paced inhale-exhale. 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