Yaiza Adores the Juice (short novel)

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Yaiza Adores the Juice

In the apartment bathed in the soft evening light in Gràcia, Barcelona, the atmosphere was electric. Antonio had been gone for two days visiting his parents in Andalusia, leaving Yaiza alone. But not for long. Nina had arrived the day before from Cyprus for a few stolen days before returning. The two trans women had thrown themselves into each other’s arms the moment the door closed.

Yaiza, resplendent in a transparent black negligee, had welcomed Nina with a hungry kiss. Nina, with her soft curves and her cock already straining under her light dress, had responded with the same urgency. They knew this night would be special. A night that belonged only to them.

“Finally alone,” Yaiza murmured against Nina’s lips as she gently pushed her toward the bedroom.

The bed was enormous, the white sheets already rumpled from their first lovemaking the day before. Tonight, Yaiza wanted to give everything. She got on her knees on the mattress, arching her back dramatically, her round and perfectly shaved ass offered to Nina.

“Take me… I need to feel you deep inside,” she begged in a husky voice.

Nina approached, her hands caressing Yaiza’s hips with adoration. She kissed her neck, ran her lips down her spine, then spread her ass cheeks to lick her pink, pulsing anus at length. Her tongue swirled, penetrated, and prepared the tight entrance with greed. Yaiza was already moaning, arching even more.

“Yes… lick me… prepare your favorite hole…”

Nina straightened up, generously lubed her long, slender but hard cock, and placed her glans against the opening. She pushed in slowly, savoring the sensation of Yaiza’s hot, tight ass swallowing her. Yaiza let out a long moan of pure pleasure as Nina sank all the way in, balls deep.

“Oh fuck… yes… dig deep… wreck my guts,” Yaiza panted.

Nina began to move, first gently, then with increasing force. Her hips slapped against Yaiza’s bouncy ass cheeks. With every thrust, she drove deeper, hitting spots that made Yaiza’s entire body tremble. Yaiza loved it. She loved feeling full, possessed, fucked to her very depths.

“Harder, Nina! Fuck your slut… I’m yours!”

Nina sped up, gripping Yaiza’s hips firmly. The room echoed with the wet sounds of their bodies colliding, moans, and dirty words. Yaiza was masturbating at the same time, her hand sliding up and down her thick cock.

After several minutes of this intense pounding, Nina suddenly pulled out. Yaiza protested with a frustrated moan, but Nina flipped her onto her back and straddled her chest.

“Open your mouth, my beauty.”

Yaiza obeyed, sticking out her tongue, her eyes shining with desire. Nina stroked herself quickly over her face, then let out a long sigh as she came. Powerful jets of hot cum landed directly into Yaiza’s open mouth, on her tongue and lips. Yaiza moaned with happiness, eagerly collecting every drop.

“Your slut is thirsty, Nina… give me all your juice…” she murmured before swallowing loudly, her eyes half-closed in pleasure.

Nina didn’t stop there. She slipped two fingers into Yaiza’s mouth for her to suck, then moved back down between her legs. She took Yaiza’s cock in her hand and stroked it vigorously while continuing to caress her still-open and lubricated anus.

Yaiza was on fire. Her body arched, her hips moving frantically. Nina jerked her faster and faster, squeezing her swollen glans and running her thumb over the sensitive frenulum.

“I want to see you cum now,” Nina breathed.

Yaiza screamed in pleasure. Her orgasm was violent: long, thick jets of cum spurted onto her belly, her chest, and even up to her neck. Nina continued stroking her throughout the orgasm, prolonging the waves of ecstasy.

When Yaiza finally came down, panting, Nina leaned over and scooped up the warm cum from her belly with her fingers. She brought them to Yaiza’s mouth, who licked them devotedly, cleaning every trace of her own pleasure.

“You’re so beautiful when you feast like that,” Nina murmured, kissing her deeply and mixing their flavors.

They stayed entwined for a moment, caressing each other tenderly. But desire returned quickly. Yaiza lay on her back, legs raised high against her chest, once again offering her ass.

“Again… I want to feel you cum inside this time.”

Nina penetrated her again, this time face to face. They could look into each other’s eyes as Nina fucked her with long, deep strokes. Yaiza caressed Nina’s back, lightly scratched her shoulders, and kissed her nonstop.

“I love you… you fill me so well,” she panted between kisses.

Nina sped up, feeling her own orgasm approaching. She buried herself to the hilt and exploded, pouring her hot seed deep into Yaiza’s guts. Yaiza moaned loudly, clenching her ass around the pulsing cock inside her.

They remained joined for a long moment, Nina still buried in Yaiza, their bodies covered in sweat. Then Nina slowly withdrew. A trickle of cum flowed from Yaiza’s slightly open anus. She smiled, slipped two fingers between her cheeks, collected the mixture, and brought them to her mouth to suck slowly.

“I adore your juice… and mine too when it’s mixed with yours,” she confessed with a naughty smile.

The night was long and wonderful. They made love in every position: Yaiza riding Nina on the edge of the bed, Nina taking Yaiza against the bedroom wall, then on the living room sofa near the open window overlooking the illuminated city. Each time, Yaiza demanded more depth, more force, and especially Nina’s precious hot juice, either in her ass or in her insatiable throat.

Around three in the morning, exhausted but radiant, they curled up together under the sheets. Yaiza rested her head on Nina’s chest, tracing circles with her fingertips on her belly.

“This night… I will never forget it,” she murmured. “You make me feel so alive, so feminine, so desired.”

Nina kissed her on the forehead, then on the lips, tenderly.

“I won’t forget it either. You are my Yaiza… my beloved slut, my passionate lover. Even when I’m back in Cyprus, I’ll think about your ass squeezing so perfectly, your mouth swallowing everything, and your eyes when you cum.”

They fell asleep like that, tightly entwined, their bodies marked by shared pleasures and their hearts filled with deep tenderness.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window. Yaiza prepared coffee naked, still bearing the light traces of the night’s lovemaking. Nina joined her, hugging her from behind, her cock already half-hard against Yaiza’s ass.

“Again?” Yaiza asked with a soft laugh.

“Always,” Nina replied, kissing her neck.

They knew these few days together were precious. Every caress, every kiss, every drop of shared juice would be engraved in their memories like an intimate treasure. A rare, burning, and sincere carnal and romantic connection.

In the Barcelona apartment, the love between Yaiza and Nina continued to burn — intense, free, and without taboos. And Yaiza, more than ever, adored the juice.

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