a bad thing. You’re you, and to me, that’s perfect.”
She wanted to tell Romi everything, about all the thoughts and dreams
she’d found herself indulging in over the past week, but instead she leaned
in and captured her lips with hers. It only lasted a second before the kiss
turned into something hot and exhilarating. Wild and terrifying. It was the
most wonderful sensation.
All thoughts of dinner and a quiet conversation faded as Kiera gave
herself up to the sensations sweeping through her.
“I missed you,” she moaned into Romi’s mouth. “So much.”
“Kiss me,” Romi groaned. “It was horrible having to wait, but now we’re
here and this is amazing. You feel amazing.”
Kiera tangled a fist into Romi’s lush hair and kissed her until they were
both out of breath. She pawed at Romi’s clothes. “I want these off. All of
them.”
Their hands became a tangled frenzy, clawing at each other’s clothing.
Kiera steered Romi, pushing on her waist until they were at the stairwell.
They fumbled and nearly fell a few times, but somehow they made it up the
stairs and into Kiera’s spacious room with a huge king bed, antique dressers
and chairs, and oil paintings on the walls.
Kiera ripped Romi’s bra away, then stepped back and took in the endless
beauty in front of her. Romi was magnificent. She stole Kiera’s breath. She
could hardly believe Romi was hers. That she’d chosen her. Fought for her.
That she was here now.
Romi’s pert nipples stood out from her perfect breasts, begging for
attention. Kiera longed to take each one into her mouth and suckle them
gently, but she held back, just savoring the view for a few seconds longer.
She stared at Romi’s plain white cotton panties. Somehow they were
hotter than any amount of lace.
“Take them off,” Kiera commanded.
Romi’s eyes darkened in such a way that Kiera’s belly cramped and