Kristina gently bit down on the soft flesh of Jennifer’s inner thigh and asked, “What was that?”
Jennifer chuckled and said, “That felt good. Do it again, please.”
“I guess nibbling is basically biting, huh? Just not hard.”
“Do you want me to bite you hard?” Jennifer teased.
“Maybe when I’m coming,” she said. “On my shoulder or neck or something. I bet that would feel very good.”
“When?” Jennifer asked just as Kristina began nibbling on her thigh in earnest.
“When, yeah. It doesn’t have to be tonight, but I know I want you.”
“I want you, too,” Jennifer said and pushed Kristina’s hair out of her face.
“Read a question, then. Let’s finish this game.”
“How do we know when we are finished, exactly? We never came up with that.”
“What if…” Kristina nibbled the other thigh. “We roll the time die and see what it says? If it says five minutes, the game ends in five minutes. It goes up to thirty, right?”
Jennifer picked it up and read from it.
“One, three, five, ten, fifteen, and thirty.”
“Okay. Let’s roll it and see what we get,” she suggested.
Jennifer tossed it on the bed, and Kristina watched her eyes, not the die. When Jennifer looked disappointed at the result, Kristina checked the die, and it showed thirty minutes. She smirked and flicked it with her finger, which forced it to another side.
“One minute,” she announced. “Do we even have time for another question?”
“Oh, thank God,” Jennifer said. “Come up here.”
“No, I still have one minute to nibble on these thighs. Ask the last question. We’ll answer it quickly.”
“Fine,” Jennifer grunted, causing her to laugh. “Uh… What’s your biggest weakness?”
“I’d have to say the strong thighs of a woman wrapped around my head. I have a definite weakness for that.”
“You’re killing me,” Jennifer stated, and this back-and-forth between them was making Kristina feel amazing.
She had been so closed off in her marriage after things started to go bad that she’d resisted talking about the things she wanted. Now, she finally felt like she could say them, and it seemed that others were okay with that and wanted some of those things, too. Debra and Sharon had been great to give her what she’d needed and wanted the first two nights. They hadn’t been right for her overall, but Jennifer seemed like she just might be. Kristina had no scientific explanation as to how she could feel that after spending so little time with her, but she did, and she trusted that feeling. It helped her be more comfortable tonight, and she somehow knew that Jennifer not only wanted her in the moment but needed her and that it wasn’t going to be only sex between them.
“What’syourweakness?” she asked before she nibbled a little higher.
“Redheads with green eyes,” Jennifer shared.
Kristina rolled those eyes up at her.
“I’m serious,” Jennifer told her. “You can ask my friend Sheryl when we get back. She’ll tell you I have a type. My exwasn’ta redhead with green eyes, and it was a real problem for me,” she said, obviously joking. “I think it’s already been a minute. Can you come up here now?”
“You sure you don’t want me to stay down here? I can move on from the nibbling to maybe the kissing or sucking or licking part.”
“I want all of that, but I want you up here first.”
Kristina moved up Jennifer’s body and hovered over her.
“Yeah, much better. Hi,” Jennifer said with a smile up at her, and her arms wrapped around Kristina’s back.
