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More than once during the meal, Kayla caught herself just watching the other woman delicately pick up the pieces of sushi and pop them into her mouth, swallowing after only a few chews and never once reacting to the spicy flavor.
In fact, Kayla was so caught up in watching Janelle eat that she herself forgot to down more than half of her own sushi, and she left the restaurant hungry but hardly thinking about her stomach.
She couldn’t tear her eyes away from Janelle. In the tropical moonlight, she seemed to glow like some sort of angel, and Kayla wanted her.
Janelle seemed to sense that longing, or (Kayla hoped) to share it. “You want to come back to my room?” she asked, and Kayla loved how she didn’t bother to play coy or hard to get. They only had two weeks together, and despite how she had felt only the day before, she was now more than ready to devour this woman.
“I thought you’d never ask,” she replied, and the two hurried the short distance to the hotel.
Janelle’s room was on the seventh floor, and as soon as the elevator doors shut on the two of them, Kayla grabbed the other woman and kissed her roughly.
Janelle squeaked a little in response, but melted into Kayla’s embrace and the feeling of their lips crushing together. She wrapped her arms around the taller woman and Kayla, in response, pushed her back against the elevator wall.
“I want you,” Janelle whispered into Kayla’s ear, then bit the lobe sharply.
Kayla gasped. “God, I want you too. I want to just take you right here in the elevator.”
“Do it,” Janelle begged. “Do it, come on.”
Kayla had never heard another woman pleading with her like that before. The two she had been with in the past had been much more matter-of-fact about their lovemaking than Janelle seemed to be.
This spontaneous, spunky woman was surely keeping Kayla on her toes, and she loved every minute of it. If the elevator hadn’t churned to a halt and dinged their arrival on the seventh floor, she would have been sorely tempted to give Janelle exactly what she wanted.
Instead, they tumbled out of the elevator together, half-kissing, half grabbing until they were completely out in the public hallway and were forced to compose themselves as much as possible for the brief walk to Janelle’s room.
She had barely unlocked the door before they were in each other’s arms again, and this time, Kayla wasted no time in grinding her crotch against Janelle’s.
“You’re such a slut,” Janelle moaned, flat against the wall.
“You love it,” Kayla said.
Janelle reached around Kayla’s body and fumbled with the tie on her halter top. Hoping for some action, Kayla had worn a triangle of fabric that covered everything it had to while leaving her shoulders and back completely exposed save for one tie at the top and one at the bottom.
Janelle made short work of both, and the top fluttered to the ground. When Kayla’s bare breasts were exposed, Janelle immediately took one into her mouth to suck, hard, while she squeezed and massaged the other.
Kayla threw her head back and said, “Yes!” before she could stop herself. Suddenly, Janelle had gained the upper hand, and the two stumbled back from the wall to topple onto her unmade bed.
She removed her mouth from Kayla’s nipple and said, “God, you have such great tits,” before shoving her knee up under the taller woman’s skirt and pressing it against her slit. Kayla had also left off her underwear, so certain was she of her evening’s activities.
Kayla wriggled against Janelle’s knee, trying to rub herself in spite of her awkward angle. Janelle was tiny, but she was obviously a top, and she was in complete control of the situation as she turned her attention back to Kayla’s breasts.
“Hey,” Kayla breathed. “This isn’t fair.”
Janelle gave one more long suck before she released the nipple she had been attending to. “What’s not?”
“You’ve already got my shirt off, but you’re not showing anything.”
“Fine,” Janelle said, rolling her eyes. She climbed off of Kayla and stood up, yanking her thin sundress off over her head and tossing it to the floor. She had apparently not been as certain about her evening as Kayla had, because she was wearing a bra and a thong beneath her dress.
With no ceremony whatsoever, she peeled both undergarments off and tossed them aside too. “Better?” she asked.
Kayla couldn’t stop herself from laughing. “That was the most un-sexy show I have ever seen,” she said.
Janelle frowned, but dissolved into a laugh a moment later. “Yeah, I guess I haven’t done this in a while,” she admitted.
“You’re doing great,” said Kayla. “And you better not stop now.”
Still smiling, Janelle resumed her position on top of Kayla. She spread Kayla’s legs apart and slid her hand up underneath her skirt, searching for that sweet spot.
