“So are you. May I?”
Cameron nodded and rested on her elbows, watching as Lacey leaned over the table to pull down her bikinis.
“Oh, my,” Lacey said, looking at her underwear. “We’ll have to wash these later.”
Cameron knew she was soaked for Lacey and wasn’t at all embarrassed by that fact.
“Take it as a compliment,” she suggested with a smirk.
“I do.” Lacey smiled and dropped the fabric to the floor. “Trust me, I do. I have a gorgeous…” She rubbed Cameron’s calves up and down. “Amazing.” Lacey leaned over the table and rubbed Cameron’s thighs. “Funny.” Her thumbs moved to rub Cameron’s inner thighs, making her gasp. “Smart.” She moved her hands up a little higher. “Sexy.” She tapped Cameron’s leg, so Cameron shifted it over a bit, giving her a better view. “Perfect girlfriend. And she gets that wet because of me? I still can’t believe it.”
“Believe it,” Cameron told her and watched Lacey take her in.
Then, Lacey licked her lips, and Cameron couldn’t help but wonder when she would be allowed off this table so that they could go into the bedroom. Instead, Lacey continued to massage the inside of her thighs, moving around the table to massage the muscles there a little harder and deeper, and by the time Lacey was done with her other leg, Cameron felt like she might be dripping on the sheet Lacey had placed over the table; she was so ready to be touched by this woman where it counted. Only Lacey was intent on giving her a full massage, apparently. She went to Cameron’s feet and pressed in on a few spots, driving Cameron’s eyes closed and making her feel like all the tension was leaving her body at even Lacey’s slightest touch.
“God, Lace. I…”
“Are you ready?”
“Yes! God, yes,” she replied.
Lacey chuckled and said, “Not for that.”
“What do you mean, not forthat?” Cameron asked as she opened her eyes.
Lacey placed her hand gently over her eyes, though, and Cameron took the hint. She closed them again and heard Lacey open that bottle she’d used before. Then, Lacey’s soft hands were back on her body in a very specific spot. Cameron had to open her eyes again because she wanted to see her, and Lacey was standing at the end of the table, leaning over her spread legs, using both of her hands to massage Cameron’s inner thighs again as well as her center and her entire pelvic region. Cameron was already more than turned on, but this wasn’t about that. This was about how good it felt. She’d definitely never been massaged like this before, yes, but Lacey was also finding spots on her body that held tension and that Cameron hadn’t even known existed.
“God, that’s amazing,” she admitted.
“And if I do this all the time, once I finally touch you, you’ll come very hard and very fast.”
“Do I want to know how many women you’ve done this to that you know that?”
“None,” Lacey replied and kept up the massage. “However, Ididgo to school for this, and I have watched enough videos about how to make this happen. I can show you another time.”
“You… Oh.”
“Yeah? It’s good, isn’t it?”
Cameron nodded and asked, “You watched videos?”
“Some, yes,” Lacey answered. “I have always wanted to do this with someone, to see if I could make her feel so good that she lets go completely and entirely just for me. I never have, though… until now.”
Lacey rubbed a little lower, moving toward where Cameron needed her desperately.
“Not with–”
“No one,” Lacey told her, cutting her off. “And I only want to do this with you from now on.”
“God, whenever you want,” she said, giving in.
“So, you’re not impatient anymore?” Lacey chuckled.
“I am very impatient. I want you, Lace. But this feels so good; I don’t even mind that I am totally being topped right now.”
“Want to top me in the bedroom later?”
“Yes.” She nodded. “And all night long.” Then, Cameron opened her eyes again because Lacey’s thumb was on her clit. “Oh, fuck,” she let out as her hips bucked. “Fuck, Lacey.”
