Page 35 of Semantics

Now, she was inside Stella Ross, and Stella was working hard to kick off her tight jeans, which was proving difficult, but she appeared to be determined. Violet fucked her as hard and fast as Stella could take until finally, Stella’s legs got bare, and Stella was pushing down at her underwear, trying to get those off, too.

“Will you just stop?” she asked as she began rocking her own center over Stella’s now-bare thigh. “I can’t make you come if you keep squirming.”

“I want you to have full range of motion,” Stella replied.

“Full range of– Jesus, Stella, that sounds ridiculous.”

“Fine. I want you to really fuck me, Violet. Hold on.”

Violet wasn’t sure what she meant at first, but Stella had her underwear down her thighs and then off her body entirely seconds later. Merely an instant after that, she had her shirt off and her bra on the floor beside it, too. Stella was bare to her for the first time, and Violet wanted a moment to take it all in, but this wasn’t about admiring Stella’s body. This was about the two of them doing something that they probably should have done ten years ago. It was about getting this out of their systems.

She pushed her way back inside when Stella spread her legs wide, going in deeper and deeper with every thrust before she stopped to flick and press her thumb to Stella’s clit. Violet also wanted to go down on her, and she had every intention of doing that, but it would have to wait because this was too good. She pressed her clit down hard against Stella’s well-muscled thigh and glided up and down, letting her clit get some relief. She knew she wouldn’t come from this, but even after two of the best orgasms of her life, she couldn’t resist building up to one more.

“Fuck, Vi! Yes! There! Don’t stop.” Stella gripped her hips and held on to her as she moved back and forth. “God, that’s so sexy. Please come like that,” she encouraged Violet, sounding breathless.

“I don’t know if I can. But it feels so good.”

“Do you need my mouth again?”

“Yes,” Violet confessed.

“Make me come, and you can have it.”

“God, you’re good at that,” she said.

“Good at what?”

“The… dirty… talk stuff.”

“You like it?” Stella asked.

Violet looked down and spotted that unbelievably sexy smirk. How had she not noticed that when they were in college? Had she, though, it might have been her undoing. She leaned back a bit, reached down between her legs to gather her own wetness, and then brought her fingers to Stella’s lips in the same way Stella had done to her earlier.

“To hold you over,” she said, not believing she’d even managed the words.

She slipped her fingers into Stella’s wide-open mouth, and Stella sucked on them hard. Violet, still leaning back, had to refocus her attention, but then she resumed fucking Stella with her other hand. When Stella bit down on the fingers in her mouth, Violet pulled them out and lowered herself back. She kissed Stella while she made her come, and Stella moaned and groaned while she rode out her orgasm. Violet took her bottom lip between her teeth, nibbling on it, and when Stella finally stopped shaking, she pulled her fingers out, and both of her palms pressed to the hardwood floor on either side of Stella’s head. She moved so she could roll down into Stella then and pressed their centers together while she placed her lips on Stella’s neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.

“Fuck, Violet. I have to work tomorrow. I don’t own any turtlenecks.” Stella chuckled.

“Seems like an oversight on your part,” she stated and licked the skin she’d just sucked. “And I kind of like the idea of marking you. Is that weird?”

“No, just do it a little lower, maybe, so that I don’t have to find that thing of concealer buried in a drawer in my bathroom.”

“How much lower?”

“Oh, I think you know,” Stella said with another husky laugh.

“No one at work will see anything I might leave down there?”

“No. Please, Vi.”

Stella Ross was begging her to go down on her. It wasn’t something that Violet had ever specifically thought or fantasized about, but it sounded so good to her right now. Since she already wanted to do that, the right thing to do would’ve been to move down Stella’s body and do just that, give Stella what she wanted, but Violet couldn’t resist.

“Say it again,” she said before she nibbled on Stella’s earlobe.

“God, I knew this would be good,” Stella said instead. “I think I’ve always known that you and me together would be insanely intense.”

“Intense?” she asked.