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Agnes moaned and flopped onto her back, putting her own hand into her panties.
Cora watched, curious to see what she would do. She loved seeing Agnes come on her own fingers almost as much as she loved making Agnes come herself.
“You wanted me to make you come,” she reminded Agnes. “Do you still want that?”
“Yes,” Agnes groaned, pulling her wet fingers out from her panties. “Fuck, Cora, I’m so close. One more touch is going to send me over the edge.”
“Well, then we’ll just have to avoid touching you there until you’re calmed down a bit, won’t we?”
“Fuck, Cora. You’re so hot when you talk like that.”
Cora pulled Agnes in for another kiss, this one even more passionate than the last. “Why don’t you take all this off, hm?” Cora started pressing kisses down Agnes’ neck.
Agnes nodded and wriggled out of her panties before pulling the nightdress over her head. Cora’s lips only briefly left Agnes’ skin to allow the clothing to come away.
Agnes tangled her legs with Cora’s. Both of their thighs were slick and sliding together. Cora was dizzy with need. Instead of seeking relief at once, she gently pushed Agnes onto her back and straddled her. Cora squeezed Agnes’ breasts together so that she could get both nipples into her mouth.
The temptation to ride Agnes’ thigh was too much. She spread her legs wide and mashed her clit down on Agnes’ hot skin. Cora whimpered as she started rocking, bringing some desperately needed pressure to her clit. Agnes was equally enflamed beneath her, panting and canting her hips up, looking for contact that wasn’t there—yet.
Cora was close to the edge, and she wanted to come at the same time as Agnes. It was a difficult thing to get the timing right for, but they’d had plenty of practice.
She pulled away from Agnes’ nipples and reached a hand down to brush against Agnes’ clit. Agnes cried out loudly, spreading the leg Cora wasn’t sitting on as wide out as it could go.
“Don’t come until I say so,” Cora murmured. “I want to do this together.”
“Then you had better be close,” Agnes said through gritted teeth, her eyes closed in concentration.
“Oh, I am.”
Cora started rocking once more on Agnes’ thigh. This wasn’t perhaps the most dignified way to come, but she was well past caring at this point.
“Talk dirty to me,” she begged. She was so close and wanted to hear Agnes’ voice as she tipped over the edge.
“You’re so good for me, Cora,” Agnes gasped. “So fucking good. Do you have any idea what it’s like when we get pulled into a surgery together? I watch your fingers moving and imagine them on my clit. I get so wet watching you. If there weren’t other people in the OR with us, I’d start fingering myself right there.”
“I want to take you in an OR.” Cora was so close, and this fantasy was bringing her hurtling toward the edge of release. “We’ll empty it out, and you can bend me over the operating table. You can put your fingers inside me and fuck me until I’m begging for more.”
“I’ll fuck you so good, Cora. You’ll come so hard on my fingers that you’ll squirt all over the OR floor. You won’t even be able to walk afterward, your legs will be so shaky from you—”
“Oh fuck, now, Agnes!”
Cora increased the speed and pressure of her fingers on Agnes’ clit, but it wasn’t necessary—Agnes was right there with her. She ground herself frantically down on Agnes’ thigh, spurred on by Agnes’ scream of release as she came on Cora’s fingers.
Cora was barely aware of her fingers continuing to move on Agnes as her orgasm took her breath away. Agnes’ thigh was sweet heaven beneath her, and she didn’t try to hold back the wave after wave of intense pleasure.
She finally went limp and removed her hand from Agnes’ clit, falling to lie beside her. The bed was a bit of a mess, but Cora felt too good to get up and do anything about it right now.
She snuggled into Agnes’ neck, completely blissed out.
“I love you,” Cora murmured, already half asleep.
She only realized what she’d said when Agnes stiffened beside her.
Fuck. She’d said that aloud, hadn’t she?
Cora quickly looked up at Agnes, whose eyes were wide and tormented. She knew exactly what this was. This was Agnes freaking out by the stage their relationship had reached.
Cora knew that it was now too late to walk back her idiotic confession. “You don’t have to say it back,” she said quickly. “I know it’s a really big step for you.”
