“Did you come?” Kristina asked as she turned to face her and stood up, wiping at her cheeks. “Sorry. Lame.”
“What? No, it’s not,” Sharon replied and wiped Kristina’s cheeks free of tears for her. “Want me back inside?”
“Yes. But did you not–”
“I didn’t, but I’m close. I could come if I’m back inside you.”
“I think you have opened some pretty big flood gates there.” She laughed nervously.
“Lean against a shelf,” Sharon suggested. “Just bend a little, and I’ll go back in. I can touch your clit that way, too.”
“Yes, please. That sounds perfect.”
Kristina moved to the bookshelf nearest them and leaned into it a bit, pushing her ass out and letting Sharon come up behind her. Sharon slid back in, and Kristina held on as she moved slowly inside her.
“How’s this?” Sharon asked, rolling into her and letting the dildo fall almost out before pushing it back in.
“Yes, like that for a minute. So good,” she replied.
“Yes, it is,” Sharon said and wrapped an arm around her to begin stroking Kristina’s clit. “I can come when you do, I think. I’ll wait… until you’re… coming down and press myself all the way into you.”
“Yes,” she said. “That. I want you to come, too. That’s so good; that slow pace.”
“Yes, it is.”
Kristina turned her head and noticed that Sharon was looking down at their joining and separating bodies. She’d expected Sharon’s eyes to be closed, but they were open, and they were dark from watching them as they moved together. Kristina realized that moving together was the wrong term to use because she wasn’t moving at all, so she pushed back a little when Sharon pushed into her.
“Fuck. Yes,” Sharon let out.
She rubbed Kristina’s clit a bit harder and began pushing in deeper, moving a little faster, and Kristina closed her own eyes at the pleasure. Sharon pushed all the way into her and let the bullet take her over the edge.
“Fuck!”
Sharon’s hips moved erratically then, and Kristina knew that her own orgasm was coming. She moved Sharon’s hand from her center and replaced it with her own, allowing Sharon to grip her hips in both hands and really fuck her. She stroked herself as Sharon fucked her hard and fast, and she came sohard, she thought she might fall into the bookshelf in front of her. As she started to come down, she just leaned over it, panting and trying to catch her breath.
“God, that was good,” Sharon said a minute later and kissed Kristina’s bare shoulder.
“Yes, it was,” she replied. “We should…”
“Oh, yeah. Sorry.” Sharon slowly pulled out of her and asked, “Want to go back to the bedroom and do this again?”
Kristina turned to her and replied, “As much as I would love that, and I would, I think I’d rather us go through those cards. We clearly have some chemistry here.”
She wrapped her arms around Sharon’s neck and leaned into her, feeling the dildo between her legs.
Sharon leaned intoheras well and stated, “You want to know if we’re compatible in other ways.”
“Yes. Doyou?”
“I’d like that. That’s what this week is all about for me. Should I keep this on?”
“No, because if you do, I won’t be able to focus on the cards at all.”
Sharon stepped out of the harness, dropped the now-usedtoy into the bin, and they laughed about it before they rushed back to the room with their clothes tucked under their arms. Kristina wanted to get dressed because the sex part of their night was finished, or at least, on pause for the time being, but Sharon didn’t seem concerned and lay down on the bed still naked. Kristina decided to take Sharon’s word for it that she liked her body and lay down beside her, grabbing the card they’d left from before.
“I did this thing with Gage… It’s quick and helped us figure out that it wouldn’t work for us. At least, on the big stuff. Want to try it before we do the cards?” Sharon asked.
“Sure,” she replied.
