cried out, shattering against Adalynn, coming on her hand. She
could feel her walls clenching hard around Adalynn’s fingers
as the waves rocked through her. Her legs threatened to
collapse, but Adalynn pressed against her, trapping her
between herself and the wall again while Cassia moaned and
vibrated and rode out the waves that were sweeter, harder,
more wonderfully transcendent than anything she’d ever felt
before.
She was carried away by the bliss of her climax when
something sharp and shrill broke through the haze of dazed
pleasure.
Adalynn curled away, leaving Cassia cold and vibrating and
still wanting more. Wanting to give, to touch, to reciprocate.
Adalynn reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She
checked the screen apologetically.
“I have to take this.”
Cassia gaped at her. “Now? You’re going to answer that
now?”
“It’s about my insurance. I’ve had to retool a couple things
as the house is being fixed up. I’ve been waiting for them to
call for a week. They’re terrible about getting back to people. I
really need to answer.”
“Right.” Cassia bent to snatch her jeans off the floor. They
were damp and half inside out.
It was quite an undignified thing, to just be given the best
climax of your life, then to have the person who gave it turn
away with their freaking cell phone like it was nothing to
answer a call about home insurance.
As she tugged on her jeans, she could hear Adalynn talking
to someone named Joe about deductibles and coverage. Either