“What?”
“Sorry, ignore me. That’s much too intense for right now. Let me make you feel good. I want to make you feel good.”
I lick my lips and hold her gaze. I want to know what she was going to say, but she shut it down so quickly that I don’t ask. “Make me feel good.”
Valerie starts with a kiss to my clit. Then another one, longer this time. Then she licks it and my body is sent into a tailspin of intense pleasure. This woman is going to kill me. One lick and I’m already there.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I moan as she continues.
“Fuck,youfeel good,” she counters with a grin.
I laugh and then thread my fingers into her hair. It’s just as silky as I knew it would be. I watch as the strands slide through my fingers, marvelling as it cascades over my hand.
Valerie takes her time with me, alternating between long licks and strong sucks. She kisses and nips and pulls. She’s turned me into nothing but a whimpering mess. When she slides two fingers into me, crooking them just right, I tighten my hold on her head and push her face into me.
“There,” I pant. “Right there, Valerie. I’m going to come. Holy fuck.”
I explode. Electricity courses through my veins, through my entire being. I thought I had lost control before, but now I am absolutely boneless. Valerie rides out the wave of my orgasm with me, slowing down when my body gives out.
“Oh my god. Oh. My. God. That was incredible. You’re incredible.” I toss an arm over my eyes and lay there motionless.
“You are incredible, Ella.” Valerie kisses my inner thigh and I squirm. “Too sensitive?”
I nod and move my arm away. “Come here.”
Valerie kisses my thigh again, apologizing when I squirm again, though she looks anything but sorry. She climbs up my body and I grab her face in my hands, kissing her hard.
“Take off your pants,” I order.
She begins pulling them down, but it’s not fast enough, so I help by yanking them over her perfect ass.
“Impatient?” she asks, quirking a brow.
“Yes,” I say against her lips. “Very.”
And then Valerie is naked. I don’t know where to touch first. She’s perfect. Flawless. Glowing.
“You’re so beautiful. When I first saw you, I thought you were an angel. Looking at you now, like this, I think I was right.” I kiss her again. I can’t stop kissing her.
I slide my hand down her body, her skin warm and smooth. She shudders beneath my touch. I don’t stop until I reach her pussy. She’s soaking wet and my fingers slide right in.
“God, you’re so wet.” I pump my fingers in and out of her, my other hand playing with her breast, squeezing it and rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Because of you,” she pants into my neck. “It’s all because of you.”
I pull up on her body a bit, and she gets the hint because she raises herself enough that I can lean in and suck her other nipple into my mouth. I love the weight of her breast against my face. I love how wet she is. I love how tight she squeezes my fingers.
This feels perfect.
Maybe it’s just Valerie that’s perfect.
My thumb circles her clit as I crook my fingers inside of her and suck on her nipple. I feel the moment right before she comes. She’s coiled so tight and then it suddenly releases. She cries out, grinding herself on my hand before she falls on top of me. I release her nipple and kiss her again, swallowing her sounds as her body comes down from her high. I pull my fingers out of her reluctantly, I’d happily stay inside her all night if I could.
Valerie kisses me back reverently. I hold her gaze as we smile at each other.
“That was beyond words,” Valerie whispers.
“That was . . .” I begin but stop. That was what? How do you put into words something that has forever changed you? Valerie has changed me. That should be terrifying. To realize a stranger has had such a profoundimpact on your being is alarming. Well, it should be. But I’m not alarmed. If anything, I feel calmer than I have in years. Possibly ever.
