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She reached between Chandler’s legs, finding her still very much ready for her, and pushed inside, earning a gasp she was now familiar with. It meant that Chandler hadn’t expected it to feel that good. Belle liked that. She rested her center over Chandler’s thigh and rubbed along it, making Chandler groan before she started moving inside her.
“I think I’m really going to like waking up next to you,” Chandler stated.
“Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah,” Chandler told her. “God, your fingers…”
“They fit you,” Belle replied, not knowing why those words felt so important to her.
Maybe it was because Chandler and Belle didn’t really fit on paper or in any other way that they might be evaluated by imaginary relationship judges. Chandler had been born with a silver spoon in her mouth and had luxury cars on standby at all hours of the day. Belle had grown up in the lower middle class and had an old beat-up truck that ran most of the time, but she loved it like someone might love a pet, so she was planning on keeping it as long as she could. Chandler was the heir to some kind of fortune that Belle wasn’t even sure she understood anything about. Belle would inherit the Ice Park one day, but that was worth a lot less than what Chandler probably already had in one trust fund. Belle didn’t even know if someone could have more than one trust fund.
Yet, for all the reasons it didn’t work on paper, they still fit. And when Belle pushed inside Chandler and pulled back out, shifting until her mouth was over Chandler’s clit, she knew she wanted this to finally work. Yes, they’d been kids back then, and they might have even broken up after a week or a month together because they’d been in a difficult and intense program and had technically been competing for three spots on an Olympic Team. They might not have made it; they’d never know. But today, they were doing this, and Belle knew she was already in love with Chandler Wolfe. She supposed she had been even when they were still at Chandler’s private ice skating rink or getting doughnuts that Chandler pretended like she didn’t want, but they both knew she did.
“God, yes! Don’t stop,” Chandler told her.
Belle sucked on her clit and curled her fingers.
“I’m coming,” Chandler let out and gripped the back of Belle’s head hard, keeping her right where she wanted, which worked out well because that was exactly what Belle wanted, too. “Get up here.”
Belle looked up and met her eyes. Chandler had just come down from her orgasm and looked beautiful, sated, and still red-faced.
“Up where?” she teased and licked her again.
Chandler gasped and replied, “You know where. Come up here. I want you one more time before I know we have to get up.”
“Take a cold shower with me after?”
“Yeah, we’ll need one.”
Belle shifted until she was hovering over Chandler’s mouth.
“I don’t know how I’m going to keep my hands off you all day at work.” She gripped Belle’s hips. “Your office has a lock on the door, right?”
“You want to have sex at the Ice Park?” she asked, looking down at Chandler.
“I can count on one hand the number of orgasms I’ve had from someone else before last night – yeah, I basically never want to stop having sex with you now.”
“Let’s not talk about other people giving you orgasms when you’re about to put my clit in your mouth.”
“Deal,” Chandler said and sucked on it.
“Oh, fuck,” Belle replied.
She was still sensitive from her first orgasm, so this one didn’t take long. She came hard in Chandler’s mouth and climbed off of her quickly because Chandler seemed intent on trying to make her come again.
“No way! We have to go.” She laughed and rolled onto her side, facing Chandler and smiling down at her.
“Fine. But later, right?” Chandler asked, wiggling her eyebrows.
“God, you’re so cute,” Belle said and kissed her.
“Don’t say nice things to me if you want to get out of this bed.”
“I didn’t say I wanted to get out of bed. I just have to. I need to check on my dad this morning. Plus, my truck is there, so I don’t have a choice, anyway.”
“I happen to have a car company on speed dial, so yes, you do. But we can go over there, if you want.”
“We?” she asked and kissed Chandler’s nipple.
