Matty gripped Reese’s shorts and panties by the bands, then tugged them down to drop to the floor. “Lie down. I’m going to put it on.”
Reese let out a nervous laugh and then shook her feet free of the clothing. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Wait,” Matty demanded. She looked up to see Reese’s confused face. With a cocky grin, she slipped a finger between Reese’s thick lips, rubbing her clit a few times. Reese’s hips bucked forward while she gasped. Matty gave her a devilish grin as she sucked the finger into her mouth.
“Oh, Matty,” Reese groaned as her eyes never left Matty’s mouth.
“Just wanted a taste. Lay down.”
She watched Reese’s body shimmy with a shiver. It boosted Matty’s confidence.
Her fingertips tingled with anticipation as she stood and guided Reese by the hips to get on the bed. As Reese crawled to the center on all fours, she couldn’t help but stare. Her thick thighs and center were all on display thanks to the light from the living room.
She licked her lips but shook her head. She needed to get ready.
When the package had arrived, she unboxed it, slipped off her underwear, and tried it on. The heaviness of the center part felt comfortable, while her hips felt more stable after testing the right tightness of the harness straps.
“Put it on,” Reese demanded in an airy voice that made the hair on the back of Matty’s neck rise.
She reached for the drawer on the nightstand. She had washed and practiced putting it on several times. Matty glanced over at her lover as she pulled it out. Reese was on her back, her hair spilling over the pillow with her legs open, waiting for her. It caused a deep ache to form between her own legs. She all but panted a demand. “Rub your clit while I put this on.”
“What?” Reese let out in a labored breath.
“Come on, baby. Do it.”
Her eyes darted between the straps of the harness and Reese’s delicate, pale blue painted fingernail that slipped between her lips to her clit. It took Matty a few fumbled movements to get her legs through and situated because all she wanted to do was stare at the erotic scene playing out on the bed. “You’re so fucking hot like that.”
“You like it?” Reese asked with just a tinge of vulnerability to the words.
“I do.”
She knelt on the bed and then moved to position herself between Reese’s legs. She’d dreamed about taking her like this since their first conversation. Giving pleasure to Reese was almost euphoric. Knowing she was the reason Reese was writhing around, the sweet moans, even the little whines, were intoxicating. She’d never experienced this feeling with past lovers. All her senses were firing, taking in everything, even the scent of her arousal.
She reached over to the bedside table, where a little pump bottle of lube sat. “Let’s put some of this on.”
“I doubt I need it.” Reese’s hands were on her thighs now, lightly dragging her nails down them, sending pleasure bursting through Matty.
“I just want to make sure.” No way was she going to cause Reese discomfort, especially the first time using it. She spread the lube on, wiping her hand off on the sheet. She would wash them tomorrow. Staring down at Reese, waiting for her, legs open and eyes full of eagerness, she felt a rush of pride that Reese would allow her the privilege of making love to her. “Oh, baby, you look so fucking good like this.”
Breath left Reese’s lips, and when she spoke, there was a soft tremor to it. “Come here.”
She let Reese tug her down into a long kiss, but it didn’t stay gentle for long. Reese kissed her like she needed Matty, mouth parting against hers with a shaky little sound that went straight through Matty. Matty braced herself over her, one hand sinking into the sheet beside Reese’s head while the other cupped her jaw, kissing her deeper, slower at first, then with more hunger when Reese arched up into her. By the time they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless, their lips swollen, the air between them thick with want.
“Ready, baby?” she panted out the question.
“God, please.” The plea was almost frantic as her hip bucked against the silicone pressed against her.
Matty couldn’t hold back. Giving Reese whatever she wanted was all she wanted to do.
The guttural moan that left Reese’s lips when she finally sank into her was the best sound Matty had ever heard. The knowledge that she was the one causing her to make that delightfully sinful noise bolstered her confidence. She needed to hear it again.
Not used to using the harnessed toy, it took her a few minutes to get a good rhythm of in and out while Reese groped at her back. The heat between them built, and with each thrust, Reese began to meet her.
“Please, please don’t stop,” Reese begged as her fingers carded roughly through Matty’s hair.
“Never, baby.” The promise came out in a haggard whisper.
She leaned to one side, trying to keep the steady pace as her other hand’s fingertips found the little bundle of nerves she knew would send Reese over the edge.
