Thank god.Abby breathed a sigh of relief at the self-assured confidence radiating from Blythe.
“So you’ve been plotting?” Blythe pointed to Abby’s outfit. “Planning to seduce me?”
Abby grinned. “Is it working?”
“Oh, yeah.”
“I thought maybe you didn’t find me attractive.” Abby clamped her mouth shut. Why did she get verbal diarrhea now? “I just mean I wasn’t sure you wanted this.” Abby pointed to herself, and inevitably, her finger landed on her breast. She slid herfinger down her stomach. “I mean…all of this. Not just my boob.”
Kill me now.Blythe would run screaming from the room if Abby didn’t shut up.
Blythe grinned. “Your boob is a perfect place to start.” She licked her lips. “If you’re okay with it.”
Abby nodded like a bobblehead sitting on the dash of a car traveling down a gravel road.
Before she could embarrass herself further, Blythe stepped closer and ran her hand over Abby’s breast, brushing her thumb across Abby’s nipple as she did.
“How about we start with a kiss?” Blythe said.
“Please,” Abby said, still breathless from Blythe’s thumb against her nipple.
“Standing? Or do you think we should get in bed?” Blythe asked.
So many questions, so many decisions were jumbling Abby’s mind. Without thinking, she grabbed Blythe’s face and brought her lips to Blythe’s mouth.
At first, Blythe stiffened, but then she relaxed against Abby, and her tongue explored Abby’s mouth.
No longer having to worry about words, Abby focused on the softness of Blythe’s lips and the sensations running through her as Blythe’s hands roamed Abby’s body.
Abby’s knees were shaky when Blythe broke their kiss. “I think we should get in bed,” Abby said.
“You do, do you?” Blythe’s eyes twinkled. “Does that mean you’re ready to sleep?”
Abby’s eyes widened before she realized Blythe was teasing her. Two could play at that game. Abby put her head on Blythe’s shoulder and edged her mouth to Blythe’s throat.
When Abby nibbled on Blythe’s neck, she felt a tremor run through Blythe, which encouraged her to continue. She ran hertongue up the length of Blythe’s neck to the spot right behind her ear. Blythe moaned, so Abby continued flicking her tongue against Blythe’s soft skin.
Blythe’s face was flushed when she stepped back. “Okay, woman. We need to get into bed and—”
“Sleep?” Abby said with a grin.
“Nope. That time has passed.”
Blythe pulled Abby against her, and Blythe’s leg slid between Abby’s. She moved her leg along the silky material of Abby’s negligee until her thigh reached Abby’s center. Blythe flexed her thigh muscle several times, causing it to press against Abby and then release.
As the pressure between Abby’s legs grew, she pressed herself against Blythe’s leg. Blythe chuckled and pulled back. “We’d better get in bed, or we’ll end up doing it right here.”
“And that’s a bad thing?” Feeling mischievous, Abby ran her finger over Blythe’s nipple that protruded from her tank top. When Blythe closed her eyes and moaned, Abby rolled Blythe’s nipple between her fingers.
“Game on,” Blythe said and snaked her hand under the bottom of Abby’s lingerie. “Panties? I didn’t know an outfit like this came with panties.”
“That can be rectified.” Abby reached under the silky material.
Blythe’s hand stopped Abby’s. “Let me take care of it.” With one hand, Blythe pushed Abby’s panties down her legs. Once at her knees, Blythe lost interest in the panties, and her hand returned to the wetness between Abby’s thighs.
Not wanting to lose contact with Blythe’s fingers, which were heating Abby up with every stroke, Abby wiggled so the panties fell to her feet. She lifted her foot to kick them away, which opened her up farther to Blythe. Abby gasped when Blythe slipped a finger inside her.
With her passion ignited, Abby needed to touch Blythe, so she shoved her hand in the waistband of Blythe’s shorts.
