“Come here,” Emily said, breathing heavily.
She spread out on the bed, her head hitting the pillow. Dani
obeyed, but only for a second. She spread out over Emily,
lowering herself down between Emily’s parted legs, aligning
her thigh with Emily’s warm skin. Emily immediately
swiveled her hips, grinding against Dani so hard that it
punched the breath out of her lungs. Dani lowered her head
and suckled Emily’s perfect breast, her tongue laving over the
nipple until Emily’s back was arching into her and her hands
were fisted in her hair.
Dani had the element of surprise when she pulled away,
grasped Emily’s hips, and swung her on top. Emily blinked
down at her in surprise, but then she straddled Dani’s hips,
raised her hands above her head and curled them there, bent at
the elbows, thrusting her chest out.
Dani slid her hands up Emily’s hips. She curled her fingers
in to those sweet, gentle curves and used them to guide Emily.
She didn’t really need any help, since her hips were already
moving, bucking, swaying, grinding down hard against Dani.
Emily was so wet, and Dani was borderline embarrassingly
wet, which was another first. The friction was delicious. Dani
couldn’t keep her hips still either. She bucked and ground
against Emily, keeping her eyes open so that she could
appreciate every single inch of Emily’s glorious body.
Emily bowed her head back, and her golden hair spilled
over
her breasts. Her nipples were tight little peaks amongst
the honeyed strands. Her chest rose and fell heavily with every
breath, her tight stomach rippling as she gyrated and swiveled
against Dani. Emily was the most beautiful, sensual woman