“Get back over here. I want to feel you,” Helena said.
Becky smiled at her, dropped the towel on the bed, and moved to lie on top of her.
“Like this?”
“Yes. I like you pressed against me.”
“I like it, too, but I’m ready for another one.”
“I can barely move right now. Can you give me a few minutes?”
“No,” Becky answered and shifted until she was straddling Helena’s ass. “Sorry, you turn me on so much, I can’t wait. I need to take… what I… want.”
Helena turned her head back again and noticed Becky rubbing her clit against her ass cheek.
“Yes, take whatever you want. God, that’s so hot. Can you come like that?”
“After getting so hard from what I just did toyou, I can definitely come from this.”
“Please,” Helena begged. “Rock harder.”
She slipped her own hand between her body and the mattress, finding her clit a little sore and very sensitive but not caring.
“Are you touching yourself?”
“Yes,” she replied. “Press me down into this damn mattress and make yourself come.”
“Fuck. That’s hot, Helena.”
“Me telling you what to do?”
“Yes,” Becky said, rubbing harder. “I’ve never been into that before, but coming from you, I fucking love it.”
“One more new thing to try. Rock faster, babe. I’ll come all over this blanket.”
“Yes,” Becky said, and Helena rubbed her clit in time with Becky’s rolling hips. “Yes! Yes!”
Becky’s hands appeared on either side of Helena’s head then, and she was really rolling down into her body, taking everything she could to prolong her orgasm.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Helena said and bit down on the blanket.
She could hear Becky’s heavy breathing in her ear, and it spurred her on to one of the best orgasms of her life. She stopped rubbing her clit when Becky began tugging on her arm. Helena gave it to her and watched through somewhat blurry vision as Becky sucked on her fingers.
“I love the way you taste,” Becky said and licked them. “I want you again.”
“Five minutes?” she begged.
Becky laughed and let go of Helena’s hand to climb off her.
“Five. That’s all I can agree to. I have wanted you for months, Helena.”
“I know, babe,” she said and rolled onto her back to be able to look over at her. “You’re beautiful.”
Becky shook her head a little and said, “I’ll get us some water.” She then rolled out of bed, and Helena watched her walk naked over to where they’d brought in bottles of water and some of the other things they’d borrowed from the den before they’d gotten to the bed. “Want to do those cards for fun? She still set them up for us.”
“Sure,” Helena replied. “Nice way to pass the time before I touch you everywhere all over again.”
Becky smiled at her, opened a water bottle for her, and handed it to Helena before she walked back over and grabbed a second bottle for herself as well as their pile of note cards. Then, she returned to bed, took a long drink from her water, and focused on reading the top card.
