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Romi lifted her head from the bed. Her lips were swollen from Kiera’s
kisses and she looked so wildly desperate that it was like a kick straight to
Kiera’s stomach. Her pulse jumped hard at her neck as her heart began to
race harder than it already was.
Kiera didn’t hold back anymore. She plunged her fingers inside Romi’s
tight heat. She savored the way Romi trembled beneath her while she thrust
gently. She let Romi get used to being filled before she increased the tempo.
She loved watching Romi, her eyes closed, panting, her belly heaving, her
hips rolling into her hand.
Romi’s arousal soaked her hand, but right before she brought her to the
brink, Kiera withdrew her fingers. Romi let out a cry, but before she could
fully protest, Kiera arranged their legs and ground down against Romi’s
tender, sensitive clit. She went wild. Her whole body vibrated below Kiera.
It sent a heady rush soaring through Kiera just to watch Romi experience so
much pleasure.
Kiera gripped Romi’s hips and Romi’s hands shot to her shoulders. She
braced herself as Kiera started to move against her. She rocked and ground
down, slowly at first, then she built up the tempo, just like before. Heat
poured through her. She closed her eyes and savored the wild sensations
building inside of her with every single movement.
Each one of Romi’s sighs and moans, the way her body vibrated and
shuddered, the responsive movement of her hips, the way she arched up as
Kiera ground down, taking her own pleasure, the slick wetness of her
arousal—it all built and built until Kiera knew she was right on the edge.
She waited, grinding her teeth and holding her breath, purposely shifting
so that she could grind against Romi to give her pleasure, but so that her
own straining bundle of nerves never got close to being touched. She only
had to wait a few more seconds before Romi shattered beneath her. She
rocked violently, gasping and mewling. Her nails dug into the tender skin of
Kiera’s shoulders as she let the waves of pleasure wash over her.
