“God, baby, that mouth of yours,” Matty groaned.
“Why don’t we go to your room and let me give you a celebration gift?” Reese whispered against her ear.
She felt Matty’s body shiver against her own. “Can I make a request?”
“Absolutely.”
“Remember what we talked about last weekend?”
Reese thought for a second, then her eyes widened. She pulled back. “You mean...?”
A sly grin spread across Matty’s handsome face. “I couldn’t stop thinking about what you with your ass up in the air for me would look like.”
All the air left Reese’s lungs at the bluntness. Her body burned all over at the thought.
“I mean, if you want to bend over. I shouldn’t assume—”
She pressed a finger to Matty’s lips. “No, no, I’m game.”
Chapter thirty
Chapter Thirty
The words of eager agreement sent Matty into a heated tailspin.
When they were lying in bed after making love last weekend, Matty had finally gotten up the nerve to ask Reese how she felt about using toys. Reese’s love of penetration had become clear pretty quickly, and the thought of strapping her beautiful girlfriend was something Matty eagerly wanted to do. She hadn’t been sure how Reese would take the question, but when Reese admitted it was something she wanted to try, Matty had enthusiastically started looking for one that would work for them.
“You’re sure?” She wanted to be doubly sure.
Long lashes batted at her. “I am.”
Their roles were so interchangeable, but she knew in this moment it was her turn to take charge, and while Matty was usually the passive, easy-going one, she was so ready for this. “Come on, baby.”
She led Reese to the bedroom by the hand as anticipation and nervousness mixed in her belly.
“I’m a little nervous,” Reese admitted when they were face-to-face by the bed.
Matty wrapped one arm around Reese’s waist while running her thumb over Reese’s bottom lip. “Me too, but I think we’ll love it.”
She leaned forward, pressing her lips to Reese’s as she rekindled the heat from a few minutes ago. She desperately wanted to make Reese feel amazing. There was something so erotically rewarding about pleasuring her. The moans, the grinding of her hips, the taste of her arousal. It was like gifts to her. Gifts that no one else got.
Her hands trailed down Reese’s body, enjoying the dips and hills. Touching her made her own desire build. The swell of her breast under her palm, the way their tongues dueled together, it caused the heat between them to build back.
She grabbed the hem of Reese’s top, breaking the kiss long enough to lift it over her head before her mouth met Reese’s again. She needed more of her bare.
The bra was next to go, and so was her own shirt. Reese threw it across the room with a giggle. “You don’t need that.”
The teasing in her voice made Matty grin. She sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling Reese to her. “Do you know what I need? These.”
Reese giggled, then gasped as Matty’s mouth found her nipple. She pulled the thick bud between her lips, swirling the tip of her tongue against it. She reached up to palm the other. She knew Reese loved breast play, so she paid extra attention to them to get Reese thoroughly turned on. The more turned on she was, the more ready she would be for the strap.
Her own arousal was escalating as Reese’s hands found her head. Her fingers gripped her hair tightly as she let out throaty moans. Opening her eyes, she looked up to see Reese’s head thrown back with her hair behind her. She was beautiful.
After a few minutes, Reese’s moans turned to whines as her hips began to rock in the air. “Matty...” she trailed off with a whine. Her demand wasn’t loud in octaves but was clear.
“Are you ready for something?”
“You know I am,” she huffed.
