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It wasn’t the kink in Sam’s neck that made her consider a different approach. It was the realization that Natalia was trying so hard to let Sam give her an orgasm. That she wanted to want to let her.
“I want to watch you,” Sam said, voice hoarse and covered in lust. “Please,” she added, because it was true. She didn’t need to have an ego about this. She just wanted Natalia to feel the incredible high of release after so much waiting.
Skin flushed and glowing, Natalia looked down at her, the slight hint of confusion on her face. But as soon as Sam lifted Natalia’s leg and let her foot rest on her shoulder, understanding hit like a freight train.
Elegant hands, fingers freshly polished with blood red paint, slipped over Natalia’s abdomen. Samantha watched, mouth dry and core soaked, while Natalia held herself open with one hand and found her clit with the other.
It was almost too much to take in. Too much to absorb. She didn’t want to blink for fear of missing a second, but every time Natalia circled her own clit, Sam was sure that she would implode before Natalia finally came.
“Fuck me,” Natalia begged rather than demanded.
If Sam hadn’t already been on her knees, she would have fallen right then. She complied readily, slipping inside of Natalia and going to the spot behind her clit.
“Kiss me.” Natalia’s voice was raw and wanton. She was close. So fucking close.
Sam scrambled to her feet, her mouth on Natalia’s a second before her body went rigid. As her orgasm finally claimed her, she tightened around Sam’s fingers, giving her the high of her life.
This time, Natalia didn’t pull away from her the moment her climax ebbed. Instead, she let Sam kiss her until the spasms around her fingers slowed and her panting mellowed into steady breathing.
Sliding out of her slowly, Sam wrapped her arms around her and kissed her again. Kissed her slowly while she held her sweat-soaked body crushingly close.
Natalia’s hands drifted from around her waist, nails gliding lightly over her upper back in what could have been a sweet moment if Natalia hadn’t told her to turn around.
Wishing she could have stayed in the embrace a little longer, Sam only hesitated for a microsecond before turning in Natalia’s arms and giving her her back.
With Natalia’s mouth on the back of her neck and hands running over her chest, Sam’s waiting desire pounded in her core.
Resting her hands on Natalia’s thighs, Sam kneaded her firm flesh and wished she could touch more of her. But she couldn’t be greedy.
Using her thumbs and forefingers, Natalia teased Sam’s nipples so lightly that Sam couldn’t stop from begging her to do it harder. To her shock, Natalia complied instead of tormenting her.
“Is this how you touched yourself?” Natalia asked against the shell of Sam’s ear.
“More than once,” she admitted, lost in a daze.
Natalia groaned and let her right hand glide down Sam’s torso. The other continued to roll her nipple between her fingers, just a little harder. It wasn’t hard enough.
“Do you really want me to fuck you?” Natalia slipped under the waistband of her underwear. When she discovered just how much she’d turned her on, she kissed her neck like she was meeting her lips.
“Yes,” Sam moaned her response while Natalia’s fingers found her aching clit. Between her mouth and her fingers, Sam wasn’t going to last.
“You think you can handle that?” Natalia collected more of her arousal before painting it on her clit. Moving in feather-light circles over the very tip, Natalia obviously knew how close she already was.
“Yes,” she repeated, even though she wasn’t sure. Just the idea was hot enough to kill her.
“Do you expect me to be sweet, Professor?” She finally clamped down on Sam’s nipple hard enough for it to reverberate over her entire body.
“Fuck, no,” she managed despite her thundering pulse, making it almost impossible to speak.
The truth happened to be the right answer. Natalia cursed, her fingers on Sam’s clit slipping. Sam exploited her weakness.
“I want you to find me after a particularly hard day. When you’ve spent all day frustrated. One of those where everything goes wrong and gets complicated.”
Natalia bit into Sam’s shoulder. She was sure that Natalia wanted to mark her somewhere not easily visible, and Sam was positive that she wanted her to do it.
“Maybe you show up at my office,” Sam continued, strained and breathless and trying to stem the tide of her impending orgasm. “Dressed in one of those fancy dresses because you were at an important meeting that didn’t go your way.”
Natalia’s fingers over Sam’s clit moved faster, finding it more difficult to keep a rhythm. But Sam was so close, it didn’t matter what Natalia did as long as she didn’t stop.
