“I just need to call my mom,” I say. Pulling the phone to my ear, I wait for it to connect.
“Hi sweetie. Just wanted to know what time you’re coming home?”
Shit, I forgot I told my parents I wouldn’t be staying at Bryce’s tonight. Looking over my shoulder, my face heats as I catch Eden running her eyes up and down my naked body. I shiver automatically, which causes her to shoot me her trademark grin.
“Sorry, Mom. Um, change of plans. I’m going to stay at Eden’s tonight, if that’s cool?”
Jesus, it better be cool, because I am so not finished with her. I’d also like to wake up in her arms.
“Yeah, it’s okay, honey. Um, we’ll talk tomorrow?”
“Yup. Absolutely. Bye, Mom.”
She totally knows what’s happening. I’m not overly concerned. I always intended to talk to them when the time came.
Disconnecting the call, I put my phone on Eden’s bedside table. Her arms open automatically as I climb back onto the bed.
“Do you want to get under the covers?” she asks.
I’m aware now of the temperature. It’s not freezing or anything but it’s definitely cooler, and cold sweat isn’t fun.I nod and we shuffle about until our butts are no longer trapping the sheet.
Giggles fill the air as we struggle to pull the cover over our bodies. Eden has tucked the thing so tight, it takes both of us to wrestle it free.
Finally, we settle on her pillow. Eden is on her back with both hands behind her head. I’m on my side facing her. She’s so gorgeous.
“It was okay for me to tell my mom I’m staying, right?”
Turning her head, she looks over my face with complete adoration. “I thought you planned to stay? I sort of invited you to. I’d be kinda upset if you didn’t.”
Biting my lip, I can’t help but sweep over her body. My entire vagina pulses as I take her in.
She’s still watching me as I bring my eyes back to her face. “In that case then. Why don’t we get a little more practice in?”
I’m absolutely ready to go again.
Eden hums and looks contemplative. “I would like to test my newfound stamina.”
Nodding, I maneuver myself over her again. “I think that’s a fantastic idea.”
21
Eden
Waking up next to Sloane is unreal. It’s also hot, and not in the sexy kind of way. Sloane is radiating enough heat to fry an egg, and she’s draped all over me.
It’s not the first time I’ve shared a bed with another girl. Pia has slept over a couple of times. She’s a cover hog, and nine times out of ten I wake up freezing my arse off, so this is a nice change. The fact Sloane is naked certainly adds bonus points.
My mind rewinds to last night and the things we did to each other. If I knew it wouldn’t wake Sloane up I’d do a little happy dance. Instead, I just smile to the ceiling likea crazy love-sick fool. Because let’s be honest, I am totally gone for this girl.
I’ve never been in love before, but I’ve read enough sapphic romance to understand the signs. Constant butterflies in my tummy. Thinking of her the second I wake up. Picturing her face as I close my eyes at night. Wanting Sloane to be the first person I speak to about everything and anything. Also because the very clear picture I’ve had of my life after college now includes her. I’m not entirely sure what it consists of yet, I just know I need her to be with me wherever I am. The house by the sea is still my dream, but it doesn’t feel like the be-all and end-all anymore.
Maybe my body is still flooded with feel-good hormones after last night. I don’t care if that’s the case. I know I love her. She’s everything.
Letting out a happy sigh, I feel her begin to wake. My smile grows as she nuzzles my chest and hums. I don’t think I have to worry about an awkward morning after. We explored each other thoroughly over the course of the evening. There were a few fumbles and bouts of laughter as we tried different positions. Being able to giggle our way through the less than smooth parts was wonderful. It made our time together fun, and…well, together. At no point did I feel the pressure was on me to perform. The first round I went with my instincts, and sure, I wanted to be good at it. I think I did okay.
After, though, when we just fell into each other completely, there was no expectation. We didn’t keep score on who did what and how many times, it was just mutual pleasure.
Sloane stretches her body like a lazy cat. The arch pushed her tits into me a little harder, and I’ll admit I’m already wanting to roll her over and start the day with a bang. Her leg stretches over my hip a little more, and by the feel of it, I’m not the only one thinking naughty thoughts.
