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Twyla
She was so hard everywhere. My eyes told me I should’ve expected that but my fingers wandered in surprise, stroking softly as she pulled her shirt over her head and lay back against the mattress. Her braid, hopelessly undone by my fingers, rested in soft blond tendrils around her head. Like a halo. Gods, she was so beautiful my insides ached as I took her in. From those deep blue eyes to that enviable jawline and those freshly nibbled pink lips... How did I get so lucky?
A small smile curled her lips and I assumed she’d caught my thought. I’d gotten used to that, somewhat, and the blush that stole across my cheek was mild.
Her breasts were small handfuls topped with deep pink nipples. They tightened as I drew my fingers lightly across them, feeling my way down her body. My mouth watered at the sight—two tempting peaks so open to my suckling.
As my fingers explored the contours of her body, I couldn’t help but think how different she was. So tall, so well-muscled. I’d never been so close to a person with such a physique all my life. Sure, of course I knew they existed, but no one in my circle of friends and family looked remotely like this.
Stunning.
Even Leigha, whom I’d thought I loved at some point in my teens, never affected me this way with the sight of her soft skin. I remembered the trickle of desire in my belly when she boldly propositioned me or whispered dirty things in my ear at school assembly, and the thrum of excitement when she snuck into my dorm at night to explore my body.
I’d been a willing participant in that experiment, but it hadn’t been true desire. Not really. I knew that now. What I’d felt for Leigha was just a pale shadow of what I felt for this hard, strong woman under my fingers.
I leaned over her breasts to replace my fingers with my lips when I felt a rough hand at the back of my neck, tilting my head up.
“Who’s Leigha?”
Uh-oh.“Um, well, she’s a friend. From school. We—A long time ago, we, uh, we...”
Cedra’s eyes were kind. “Was she your first?”
I bit my lip to stop the babbling and simply nodded.
She cracked a small smile. “That’s sweet, ’mara. But for the time being, could you put her out of your mind while you’re in my bed?”
I was all too eager to do that. Leaning up, I slung one leg over her hips to straddle her, smiling when her rough hands fell to my thighs to steady me. Slowly, her hands moved up my thighs, over the curve of my hips and into the dips of my waist.
She moved without hesitance, like she knew my body thoroughly. And perhaps she did, from all the clues I was probably spitting into her mind right now.
And that was the moment I knew why I liked her touch so much. Her hands at my waist were possessive. They were possessive in a way I’d never felt before. No one had wanted to claim me like this, like I was the center of their world. No one had touched me with such authority, with such tenderness and ownership that I was sure, beyond any doubt, that I belonged in this bed, with her. I fucking loved it.
I loved her hands, her eyes, her soft smile. Her hard abs, those luscious small breasts with the peaked pink nipples. Gods.
In a rush of emotion, I leaned down and took her lips, letting my hair fall like a dark waterfall around us.
She leaned into me, sliding her lips over mine, controlling the kiss as her hands moved lower to my bare ass. She cupped and squeezed and I moaned into her parted lips, feeling an intense throb in my core. Only now I was able to differentiate which throb was my own and which was hers. This was definitely hers.
So she liked being in control? Well, that didn’t surprise me. It seemed in keeping with her character and personality. If grabbing my ass roughly gave her the tingles then I’d let her grab it in all manner of ways. Maybe she’d squeeze my ass while she ate me out from behind. Her tongue would be able to get in real deep that way...
“Fuck.”She stopped the kiss, her breathing ragged. Her eyes were filled with such lust that it took my breath away. “Such a dirty mind.”
I could feel heat creeping across my cheek and neck when I realized she must’ve heard my little erotic scenario. Shoot, it had just been a passing thought... I hadn’t meant to... Oh gods...
She cracked a small smile and I was mesmerized by the sight of her fangs. “Now that I know one of your little fantasies, I’d be happy to make it happen.”
My lips parted. Again, I could see myself on my hands and knees with Cedra’s head between my splayed thighs. I could hear myself panting her name—Oh wait, that was me right now. In reality.
I said her name as I took her nipple in my mouth. Sweet, pink, peaked. With each swipe of my tongue, I felt a corresponding tingle on my own breasts. It was a glorious feeling. Like I was sitting for a test and already had a cheat sheet. Like someone had given me all the answers to what made this woman’s body tighten under my fingers and lips.
I went a little wild, sucking and laving. Leaving little marks on her skin that I would love to see tomorrow. And she loved it, too. She loved watching me give her pleasure, mark her skin. Her hands tightened and relaxed on me encouragingly as I trailed wet kisses across the hard planes of her body.
Her scent was strong. I knew Cedra spoke about scents all the time, but I hadn’t truly comprehended how hers would affect me. It was as though those musky notes reached inside me and thrummed something primal. Something base. When I kissed her belly button, her scent washed across me with the best effects of an aphrodisiac.
And suddenly, I couldn’t wait. All my patient exploring, my teasing, had come to this. My fingers trembled as they caught the waistband of her sleep pants and tugged.
No words. There were none to describe the woman in front of me. Her blond curls were darker here, the vee of which was drenched lightly by the wetness seeping from her. Her thighs, a lovely light tan, were thick and sculpted. I wondered what they would feel like wrapped around my head. Would they hold me in place for her pleasure? Would they wrap so tightly around me that I wouldn’t be able to breathe? Gods, I wanted that.
