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A tingling sensation swept over Quinn when Emily’s other hand raked through Quinn’s hair, holding her close, her hips moving and pushing back against her tongue.
Quinn eased away from Emily’s hold on her, climbing up the bed a little further until she was on top of Emily again, her hand replacing her mouth, and with her eyes locked on Emily’s, she slid two fingers inside.
“Oh fuck,” Emily groaned, her eyes falling shut, her hand reaching around to clutch Quinn’s ass. “More.”
Quinn added a third, increasing her pace, her eyes wandering over Emily, her body responding to every touch. When Emily’s breathing became heavy and erratic, Quinn bit down on her lower lip, stilling for a moment before pushing Emily over the edge.
Emily clung to her, her hips grinding against Quinn’s hand as she came, her cries muffled against Quinn’s neck.
When Emily eventually opened her eyes, she had a lazy smile on her lips, and Quinn felt a warmth in her chest, knowing she had been the one to make Emily feel that way.
“That was incredible,” Emily said breathlessly. “Fuck.”
Quinn got comfortable beside her, drawing a pattern with her fingertips on Emily’s stomach, both of them basking in the afterglow.
They stayed like that for a while, until Emily sat up, climbing on top of Quinn, desire written all over her face. She lowered her body, finding Quinn’s lips in a slow, sensual kiss, her hips rocking as they moved together, and it wasn’t long before Quinn felt her orgasm building.
Quinn couldn’t get enough of Emily, her hands gripping her waist, their skin damp with sweat as they moved in perfect unison. Her hands curved around the swell of Emily’s ass, both of them breathing heavily now, unable to keep kissing, and it was Emily who came first, taking control, pressing her hips down harder and faster, a low moan on her lips.
Quinn’s orgasm ripped through her, seconds behind Emily, heat flaring, her breathing ragged. “Oh god,” she grunted against Emily’s neck, her hand fisting Emily’s hair now, the other gripping Emily’s ass while their hips rolled.
Emily fell forward, her head against Quinn’s shoulder, her body trembling. They stayed like that for a while, completely spent until Emily managed to fall onto the bed beside Quinn, her skin flushed.
Quinn’s heart was pounding, her eyes closed as she processed what had just happened. She could feel Emily’s arm wrap around her middle and the two of them lay there in silence, catching their breath.
It had been a long time since Quinn had felt this way. So at ease with someone. So physically and emotionally connected. She didn’t want the moment to end.
Emily shifted, her hand moving up Quinn’s waist, her fingers tracing circles over her skin in a soothing rhythm.
Quinn felt something stir inside of her then, reminding her that this was not something she could get used to.
19
Emily rolled onto her back, slowly waking up as she stretched her legs beneath the sheets, her muscles aching, reminding her that last night had been real.
Her eyes fluttered open to see if Quinn had woken up yet, but the space beside her was empty.
She pushed away that feeling of disappointment, listening for the sound of the shower, but the master bathroom was quiet.
She reached for her phone as she sat up, the sheets falling away from her naked body. It was almost nine o’clock, and Emily opened the text that had come in from her sister just a few minutes ago.
Rebecca
Hey. I hope you got lucky last night. Otherwise I’m thinking the worst. Text me!
Emily smiled as she replied.
Emily
All good. Will be back soon. Cover for me!
Well, that was new. Rebecca worrying about her.
Emily scooped her clothes off the carpet and got dressed. She freshened up in the bathroom, running her hand through her messy hair and doing her best to tame it, but she had to pull it up into a messy bun.
As soon as she left the bedroom, the aroma of coffee drifted towards her. Emily’s breath caught when she saw Quinn in the kitchen, her back to her as she looked out the window over the sink, her hair tied back in a ponytail.
Emily hovered there, memories of last night hitting her hard. She now knew what it was like to run her fingers through Quinn’s blond hair. She knew how soft Quinn’s skin was.
