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“Fuck!”
“I love you,” Layne whispered against Shay’s ear.
“I love you,” Shay replied and gripped Layne’s ass as Layne continued to thrust. “God, I’m… close.”
“Please come for me. Please, baby.”
Seconds later, Shay came again, and Layne got to be up close and personal with Shay’s sounds as they reverberated in every part of her body. Layne’s hips began rocking on their own, searching for purchase and wanting to settle on Shay’s thigh, but Layne couldn’t unless she shifted them, and she wouldn’t do that until Shay came down all the way.
When Shay tapped Layne’s hand, Layne held herself still inside her and looked down at her. Both of them were breathing hard, and Shay’s eyes were still closed, so Layne kissed her and felt Shay’s arms move around her neck as their tongues danced together.
“I want you,” Shay said when their kiss finally broke apart.
“I want that, too. But I don’t think you should… you know, be on top.”
“That’s not a problem. Come here.” Shay touched her lips with her index finger.
Layne kissed her, thinking that was what Shay wanted, but Shay laughed.
“No, babe. Come here.” She wiggled her eyebrows.
“Oh,” Layne uttered. “Yeah?”
Shay nodded confidently and said, “If I’m not allowed to be on top tonight, I’m perfectly fine staying right here and letting you do some of the work.” She licked her lips. “I want to taste you.”
Layne swallowed and said, “Okay.”
She’d never done this before, sat on a woman’s face, but if that was what Shay wanted, she’d do it happily. She moved up Shay’s body, feeling that self-consciousness come back, but when she looked down into Shay’s blue eyes and saw how much she wanted this, that feeling disappeared, and she positioned herself over Shay’s waiting mouth.
“Fucking finally,” Shay spoke, then gripped Layne’s hips, and unexpectedly, pulled Layne down into her farther.
“Oh,” Layne said, quickly realizing she was more than ready to come with just one swipe of Shay’s tongue, so she pressed her hands to the wall and let Shay keep doing whatever she wanted. “God, yes,” she let out, and her hips started moving a little.
“You can do that more. I’m okay,” Shay encouraged and returned to licking Layne’s clit. “Do it, baby. Take whatever you want.”
Layne closed her eyes and let her head fall back as she ground against Shay’s mouth. Shay sucked on her clit hard, and Layne felt her toes tingle. That tingle moved up through her legs, while another one came from her fingertips into her arms, up into her shoulders. Her clit pulsed in Shay’s mouth, and Shay pulsed her tongue back against it.
“Oh, my God!”
Layne came then. Her hips rocked hard against Shay’s mouth, and she worried she’d hurt her, but Shay moaned and gripped Layne’s hips, keeping her in place while she rode out her orgasm. When Layne didn’t think there were any more aftershocks, she finally leaned back a little bit, but Shay kissed her clit and slid her tongue down until it was inside Layne.
“Oh, shit,” Layne said.
“Good?”
“Yes,” Layne answered the obvious question.
“Good,” Shay replied and held her in place.
Layne had to lean back a little to provide her better access, but Shay’s tongue circled her entrance and slipped back inside. Shay did that over and over again until she found Layne’s clit with her tongue again, toyed with it for a minute, and then slipped inside, fucking Layne with her tongue until Layne, surprisingly, came again and fell back, shifting quickly so that she didn’t fall on top of Shay and hurt her. When she ended up on her ass, with her knees up and her legs spread, Shay wiped her mouth and looked at Layne’s exposed center with her still-dark eyes.
“Can I please be on top now? I’d let you ride my hand, but we have a game left, and I don’t want a sore wrist for practice tomorrow. When this season is over, though, Layne, I’m going to watch you come on top of me like that.”
“I don’t think I can come again,” Layne told her, still catching her breath. “Not right away, anyway. And it’s late.”
“Well, I have to at least shower or something because I am… well, you know.” Shay nodded down to her center.
“Still?”
