Helena smiled as she watched her move down between her legs, and God, Becky looked good there. She kissed the inside of Helena’s thighs, and Helena pushed Becky’s hair away from her face in order to see her better. Becky smiled up at her, and Helena knew then that she had been an idiot. Going on a date, having sex with that woman she would never see again, and then sleeping with Jennifer had been bad calls. She should have talked to Becky because she didn’t justlikeher. She had been in love with her since the beginning, too; since Becky had smiled and welcomed her to her office. She should have said something once she’d figured it out, even though she’d thought Becky had had a girlfriend. If that girlfriend had been real, Helena would’ve been an asshole, but Becky had been single, and Helena wouldn’t have been with anyone else. She pushed that thought out of her mind to focus on the present because Becky was right: they were here now. Now was what mattered.
“Becky?” she asked.
“Yeah?”
Becky looked up at her.
“Please touch me. I need you.”
Becky nodded, kept her eyes on Helena’s, and licked her.
“Yes,” she said and kept her own eyes open because this time, it reallywasBecky down there.
“You’re so hard, babe,” Becky said before licking her again. “God, you’re so swollen. I want you so much.”
She sucked on Helena’s clit, and her fingers danced at Helena’s entrance.
“That. Yes,” she let out. “Please. I need you inside me.”
“Not Jennifer?”
“God, no. You. Only you. Please.”
Becky sucked and pushed inside her, and Helena closed her eyes and let her bring her to the precipice. Becky’s free hand was on her breast, and Helena had one of her hands on the back of Becky’s head and the other on her other breast, massaging it and twisting her nipple to amp up the pleasure until the orgasm took over and she yelled Becky’s name into the room. She held Becky’s head in place with both hands then and rode her face unabashedly, allowing the orgasm to crest fully before she came down, let go, and flopped back against the pillow, sated.
“God, that was sexy,” Becky said and climbed on top of her.
“That was amazing. I want you again,” Helena replied.
“Good thing we have all night.”
“I don’t want us to be in separate rooms tonight. I want to fall asleep next to you,” she stated, still breathing hard.
“I want that, too, babe.”
Becky kissed her then, and Helena finally tasted herself on the right woman’s lips.
CHAPTER 23
Sharon
“Do you–” She pointed at the den and picked up their stack of cards at the same time. “It’s okay if you don’t. Up to you.”
“Um… Maybe later?” Kristina suggested.
“Sure,” Sharon replied. “Your room or mine?”
“Mine, maybe. If that’s okay.”
“No problem.”
It was night two, and she’d had good sex the previous night, so she should’ve been less nervous about the second night. Gage had looked like she’d been about to burst, and while Sharon was certain that Gage wasn’t her soulmate, she wouldn’t have minded another round with her if none of the other women here checked out. Kristina was pretty and nice enough, from what Sharon could tell, and even if they didn’t have sex, that would be fine. She had to remember that this wasn’t just about having sex with someone or multiple someones; it was about finding the one. And Nia was careful not to make any promises, but the testimonials from her clients, along with how detailed this event seemed to be, had Sharon believing that one of these women might just be her person, or at least, someone she could fall in love with.
“So…” Kristina began when she sat on the bed. “Interesting day, huh?”
“Yeah. I didn’t realize that we’d have full events where we couldn’t talk to each other about why we’re here.”
“Me neither,” Kristina said and let out a nervous laugh. “So, should we do the card thing?”
