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“What makes you think you’re not ready enough now?”
“A quick scan of my body tells me that you’ll have to do more than flirt with me a bit. You’ve missed quite a few opportunities this past week to fuck me blind. Guess you were holding off until this quaint trip you surprised me with. Don’t know why. I’m having a good run right now. Plenty of my ‘body’ to go around, especially for women on the guest list, Rhea.”
“You sure do talk a lot sometimes.” Rhea lifted her phone. The tell-tale sound of a camera shutter clicking brought more questions to Paige’s mind. “We’ll have to fix that, won’t we?”
“Why are you taking pictures of me?” Paige was still wondering that long after her wife put her phone away and pulled a cotton piece of fabric out of her other pocket.
“Consider it me wanting to memorialize how you looked right before you learned what I am capable of.”
Every alarm bell in Paige’s mind went off as the cotton fabric came for her face.You have got to be kidding me.It was barely noon! What had gotten into Rhea?
And where had this side of her been all this time?
This had all been a part of Rhea’s plan ever since she made the reservations a week before. Finding this cabin out in the middle of nowhere, let alone on a placid, empty lake by the mountains had been a stroke of luck. Everything else fell into place because of her God-given ability to make her wife happy.
Roxy had been right. They needed new scenarios to keep Rhea going. If coming up with these wild getaways drained a lot out of her afterward, then she needed to make it count. She had to give Paige the vacation of the decade, all without burning herself out.
So the cabin had been booked a few days before Rhea came up with her final plan, and she literally took a page out of her own book when she thought about what she wanted to do with her wife over a long weekend.
It was right there in one of the first erotic vignettes she wrote for her amusement. Although the main character in that story was a naïve and inexperienced college student, she ended up inquitea sexy predicament when she gained the attention of two best friends who wanted to have “fun” with her. That included taking Miss Naïve College Student to a secluded cabin in the woods where she was tied up, gagged, and taken on the ride of her life – all consensually, of course, because as much as Rhea tried to gothere,her brain stopped her.
She never thought it might come true sometime before the end of the summer.I’m not young or naïve. I’m also not a pair of women. And this is my wife.Yet Paige never signaled she wanted this to stop when Rhea tied the cotton fabric around her face, silencing her. Somehow, it made her hotter in the outfit Rhea picked out for her.
The white linen was practical. It breathed well, no matter the weather. The white reflected heat while highlighting the figure Paige worked so hard on through her job. This was equally about Rhea’s fantasies, after all. If she was going to do this, she wanted to see every inch of her wife’s heavenly body.
Rhea was required to go crazy, too – crazy for someone she had seen naked so many times she could recite every freckle, every minute curve or muscle to a reconstruction artist.
There was a reason she wanted Paige showered and fed before they started this day-long scenario. She had to be prepared to take on Rhea. All. Day.
Unless Paige gave the signal at some point… Rhea would cross that bridge when they came to it.
First, they had to reach the highs of love that they had been ignoring for much too long.
Chapter 19
Paigehadnotroublegoing along with this. Not when she knew that Rhea had put so much thought and effort into this getaway weekend.
The secluded cabin. The tranquil lake with nobody around. A busy weekend when most of the country was elsewhere and too distracted to loop them into phone conversations.
It was perfect. From the way Rhea gently kissed her throat after blindfolding her, to the gentle way she guided Paige back into the cabin with a promise to treat her like a queen.
Paige had a feeling that was like asulliedqueen who was getting her just desserts from one of the villagers, but she didn’t mind. Wasn’t that what fantasies were all about?
She was sat on the couch in the TV-less living room. With her knees askew and her hands shoved behind her back, Paige was paradisaically helpless as Rhea straddled her lap and covered her in the kind of heavy kisses that made a woman moan in anticipatory pleasure.
Right there,she wanted to say when Rhea’s mouth dipped into the cleavage supported by averygenerous bra.Tell my nipples how bad they’ve been.Rather difficult to say those things, though, when Paige was gagged.
Besides, she knew that Rhea had no interest in taking her right there. This was anall-dayaffair. Paige had a feeling she wasn’t getting what was coming to her until that evening. Everything before that was foreplay. The kind meant to drag her to new heights that promised nothing but a divine fall from grace as soon as her foot slipped on the edge.
And it was that kind of foreplay that made this all the sweeter. Because Paige knew that Rheasufferedas well. She couldn’tjustkiss her wife’s body and stop there. Nor could shejusttake off her shirt and grind against Paige on the couch without fulfilling a sexual promise to her own body. Rhea was also taking herself to those same heights and stepping back. They were edging each other, and Paige barely had to move.
So she reveled in the despondent look on her wife’s face when Rhea pulled herself away and put her shirt back on. Her nipples poked right through her sports bra and her cheeks were so flushed with sexual desire that Paige almost laughed.How are you going to survive today, huh?Big talk from a woman whose bra was already falling down her chest. Rhea had felt her up so heavily that it was a wonder that Paige wasn’t naked and satiated. The only thing she missed was kissing her wife back. Yet this wasn’t about whatshewanted. This was about Rhea having her delightful way with a woman who had done that same thing to others for years.
It’s my turn.Rhea may have always been the top in this relationship, but Paige finally felt like she was put in her place.
“I’ll take off the fabric,” Rhea said after pacing two laps around the room, “but in return, you’ll be blindfolded. You have to pick one all day.”
Paige shrugged in agreement, her gaze locked on her wife’s.Plenty more I can do with my mouth than my eyes.She already knew what Rhea looked like in every state of desire. She’d rather kiss and taste the world around her.
