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Sage chewed on her bottom lip as she thought. "Scary at first. After a few minutes, I started to feel curious about what that'd look like. I could do whatever I want, make the stories I like to tell twenty-four seven. The possibility is terrifying and wonderful."
I smiled and kissed her forehead, the uptick of her voice enough of an answer for me. Underneath her nerves was undeniable desire.
"You should take a few days to be sure. Never rush into anything," I said. "But I think you already know the answer. I know I'm going to support you either way. Whatever decision you're going to make will be the right one."
She nodded, shoulders visibly relaxing. "I've always been good at making the right calls."
I laughed. "Really?"
"I have you, don't I?" She held me tighter against her.
My stomach did a few back flips. "You do, Sage, you really do."
"You're doing so well." Sage had three fingers inside my pussy, moving them in and out at a steady rhythm as her thumb circled my clit.
"More. Can I have more?" I rolled my hips, meeting her movements with hunger. She pulled her fingers out of me anytime my body tensed, almost spilling over the edge.
"Only because you were such a good girl today," she teased, voice calm and controlled.
After we'd made up in the parking lot, I asked her for a bike lesson. I wanted to learn how to ride so she could be a passenger every now and then. Sage deserved the chance to let go. I wouldn't always be able to give that to her when it came to art or with her family, but I could try when it came to learning how to ride her bike.
After a few laps around an empty parking lot, I felt capable enough to venture outside of the garage. The brake and acceleration seemed simple enough. I managed to get past one traffic light before freezing and needing to switch places with Sage. She laughed, waving away my apologies when someone beeped for us to get out of their way.
"This is so embarrassing," I'd said. "I'm so sorry."
"You did good. Don't worry about it," Sage had said.
"I wanted to at least take you along the beach for a bit."
She'd smiled. "I know exactly how you can make it up to me."
So, here we were, back at my apartment—she'd wanted to judge my place like I'd judged hers. She hadn't spent much time judging, and I hadn't spent much time complaining about it.
"Please," I whispered as I buried my face into the crick of her neck. "Let me come."
"Could I taste you first?"
"Deal," I promised.
With a quick change of position, she was between my legs. As soon as her tongue made contact, I didn't last another second. I was careful to keep my hands above my waist, not wanting to slip up and grab her hand. Sometimes, there wasn't much of a difference when moaning in pain or ecstasy. Something told me she would be able to tell the difference, so I couldn't risk it.
Sage climbed up to join me when she was done, holding onto my waist, pulling me close. Her thigh pressed against my clit as our bodies shifted, and I gasped at the surprise spark it sent through my belly. My body wasn’t satisfied yet.
"Go on," she encouraged hoarsely when she felt my tremble and pressed her thigh firmer against me. "You want more from me? Take it."
I whimpered at the invitation. I started to rock my hips, riding out the aftermath waves of pleasure. The pressure of her against my clit had me moaning again, and she kept herself steady as I shivered against her.
"God, this feels so good."
"Slow down, Pastel," she whispered between kisses. "I'm not going anywhere. Take your time. I'm yours, so take your time."
I met her gaze, the eye contact causing another ripple of pleasure to run through my body. I loved this woman. Every hard edge and coarse look. All her mean glares and smug smiles. She poured every ounce of herself into everything she did, despite being lonely while doing it.
"It's you and me," I promised before kissing her. I was going to take care of her with everything I had. Whatever happened at Harpy and with the competition, I was going to take care of Sage so she could ride shotgun whenever she wanted. She deserved rest. She deserved to not had to think about saving everyone.
My finger dug into her ass as I placed my thigh between her legs, matching her position. My clit swelled more than I thought possible post-climax as the feel of her warm wetness met my skin. She grinded against me too as we fell into sync. Sage rotated between sweet laughs and low moans as I kissed her neck.
"Are you close?" I asked.
