“Is that okay?” she asked.
“Perfect.” Gage kissed her. “Are you ready?’
“God, yes,” she replied.
Gage’s fingers were between her legs then, stroking her clit, gathering what they needed, and Carrie was already on fire.
“Your clit is so hard,” Gage said, and her center pressed down into Carrie’s thigh. “I want it. I want to feel it in my mouth, against my tongue.”
“Yes,” Carrie whispered. “Yes, please. God, that’s what I want, too. Just fill me first, please.”
When Gage pushed inside her with one finger, Carrie kissed her hard. That finger pulled out, and Gage pushed back in with what felt like two, and Carrie stilled to take in this moment.
“Okay?” Gage checked.
She nodded rapidly and said, “Please.”
“Can I rub on your thigh?”
“Yes!”
Gage’s body moved up and down on her thigh as she pushed inside her and pulled back out a few times.
“How fast do you want me to go?”
“I don’t care. Just… make me come. Please make me come.”
“Fuck, babe. Yes, I’ll make you come.”
Gage pushed back in, curled over and over again, and flicked until Carrie’s hips began to rise and fall. That was when she started her thrusts, and she was breathing hard against Carrie’s ear, grunting as her own clit was pressed to Carrie’s thigh. Carrie moaned and gasped.
“You’re going to make me come,” Gage told her. “Your sounds are…”
“I’m… close.”
“Yes, baby. What do you need? Tell me.”
“Clit.”
Gage moved her thumb to Carrie’s clit, and that was it. Seconds later, she was coming and trying not to scream in pleasure because they were outside and might or might not have been breaking a bunch of laws. She covered her mouth with her hand, and the tears that filled her eyes stayed there, thankfully. When she finally came down, she listened and feltGage’s wetness on her thigh as she groaned loudly into her ear, indicating that her own orgasm was upon her. A fresh coat of that wetness hit Carrie’s thigh then, and she removed her hand from her mouth.
“Did you just–”
“Come all over you?” Gage said between heavy breaths. “Yes.” She put all of her weight on top of Carrie’s body, and Carrie wrapped her arms around her, holding her close. “I’ve never done that before.”
“Done what?”
“I’m pretty sure I just squirted on your thigh, babe. You didn’t even touch me. Just listening to you, feeling you tighten around my fingers, and your body being pressed to mine did it. Fuck, I can’t believe I squirted.” Gage laughed against her neck. “What are you doing to me, woman?”
Carrie smiled and said, “You just made me come inside for the first time.”
Gage shifted so that she could look at her and asked, “What?”
“No one’s ever done that to me before, and I’ve gotten myself off. I thought I’d come by myself before, but it was nothing compared to that; to what you just did to me.” She wrapped her arms around Gage’s neck. “I can’t believe that just happened. I feel…”
Gage pressed her forehead to Carrie’s.
“Alive,” Carrie finished.
