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Reaching out, Vanessa gently brushed a strand of hair from Heather’s face, her fingers lingering for a moment against Heather’s cheek.
The ping of the elevator interrupted another charged moment, and Heather’s body was humming with pent up desire.
Vanessa found her hand again, leading her down the carpeted hallway towards her room, goosebumps rippling over Heather’s skin as she ached for so much more.
Heather followed Vanessa inside her. The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a lamp on the nightstand. Vanessa closed the door behind them, and in the quiet of the moment, their eyes locked, the passion between them evident.
Heather didn’t know who moved first, but they were in each others arms in seconds. Heather sighed into the kiss, never wanting anything as much as she wanted Vanessa right now.
Vanessa’s hands fumbled with the zipper on Heather’s dress, and eventually Heather broke the kiss, turning to allow Vanessa to lower the zipper, the fabric sliding down Heather’s body, pooling on the floor.
“You’re stunning,” Vanessa whispered, her voice full of reverence as Heather turned back around, her eyes trailing over her.
“My turn,” Heather said, her heart fluttering in her chest as she put her hands on Vanessa’s hips, turning her and guiding Vanessa’s dress off her gorgeous body.
Their heels came off next, and then they were stumbling towards the bed, unwilling to break their kiss. They were still in their bras and underwear as they fell onto the bed, Heather managing to be on top, but that only lasted a few seconds before Vanessa pinned her to the bed, both of them breathless.
Vanessa looked down at her with lust in her eyes before she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Heather half sat up to do the same, and then Vanessa was back on top of her, her hand on Heather’s neck as she kissed her so slowly, so deeply.
Heather tried to reverse their positions, but Vanessa wouldn’t give in, pushing her thigh between Heather’s legs in an attempt to roll her onto her back.
“I want you,” Heather panted against Vanessa’s lips, her voice hoarse with need.
Vanessa’s hands moved lower, cupping the curve of Heather’s ass, pulling her closer.
Heather moaned softly into Vanessa’s mouth, her fingers threading through Vanessa’s hair, their breathing becoming ragged as they lost themselves in each other.
Heather slid her hand between them, cupping Vanessa’s sex through her underwear.
“I need you,” Vanessa said, her breath hot against Heather’s throat. “Please.”
Heather traced her fingers over Vanessa’s sex before pressing her hand against her stomach and slipping her hand beneath the waistband of her panties. Heather moaned at the slick heat she found there. “Oh fuck, Vanessa. You’re so wet.”
“I’ve spent so many nights dreaming of this,” Vanessa murmured, her thumb trailing over Heather’s bottom lip and then that hand slid lower, teasing her nipple on its way down.
Heather thrust her fingers inside, and Vanessa arched into her, her own hand sliding over Heather’s mound and entering her without warning.
Heather’s mouth fell open, her hips rolling as they both moved their fingers faster, desperation taking over.
“What are you doing to me?” Heather moaned against Vanessa’s lips before kissing them, her tongue darting over Vanessa’s until they couldn’t kiss anymore, when breathing became more essential.
“I’m so close,” Vanessa panted.
Heather’s grip on Vanessa’s ass tightened, pulling her closer, adding more pressure, and seconds later Vanessa was crying out, her body shaking against Heather’s.
Hearing Vanessa come took Heather over the edge, and it brought her right back to their first night, when the same thing had happened. Never before had that been enough, but with Vanessa, it was everything. Heather didn’t think she’d ever get enough of hearing Vanessa whimper and moan, curses rolling off her tongue before her orgasm took over.
Heather was still catching her breath when she felt Vanessa move. She lifted her head to see Vanessa getting comfortable between her legs, and Heather’s head fell back against the sheets, a smile coming to her lips.
“You’re too much,” Heather said with a laugh.
“Do you need more time?” Vanessa asked, a glint in her eyes as she eased Heather’s underwear down her legs, tossing it over the side of the bed.
“No. Never.”
“Good,” Vanessa said, her hands on Heather’s thighs as she eased her legs apart, and Heather saw stars.
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