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Holly rounded the corner to Jen’s bedroom, feeling fresh from a super quick shower, and was pleased to find Jen had followed her direction to a tee. Not that ‘you better be waiting naked in bed for me’ was hard to mess up.
She dropped her towel and slid under the sheets.
Jen groaned as their skin touched; every possible part that could connect was now merged into one. Holly pulled her hips closer, pinning Jen with a hand on her lower back.
She’d missed this. Not just the physicality of Jen’s touch, but the feeling she ignited in her –with Jen she felt solid, sound. All vulnerability vanished.
Jen’s hand explored her waist, her back, her lower ribs, as if rediscovering forgotten territory. When Jen’s fingers found her breast and her fingers played with her hardened nipple, Holly couldn’t help but arch her back, the manoeuvre stealing her breath. Jen grinned, taking it as an invite and dropping her lips to Holly’s collarbone.
She’d toyed with the notion of giving herself time, but there was no hope in hell she could resist this. Her heart needed patience and a little TLC, which Jen could no doubt deliver, but her body needed this – Jen’s touch, Jen’s unequivocal love. They could never just be friends, and going cold turkey wasn’t an option. Once you knew what you were missing there was no going back.
Jen rolled onto her back, pivoting Holly’s hip with her hand so that her thigh naturally slipped between her own. ‘I want to taste you,’ Jen said in a low purr.
‘What’s stopping you, then?’
Jen tipped her head upwards. ‘I want you on top of me.’
‘Oh, yeah?’
Jen nodded, adding a lingering kiss for good measure. She tapped the base of her neck. ‘Come on, up here.’
Who was Holly to argue?
She swung her leg over Jen, who let out a low moan as Holly’s wet core ground into her stomach.
Her hands gripped Holly’s bum, urging her up, but she was in no rush. Especially not with Jen’s boobs looking so damn good. She lowered her head, taking Jen’s nipple into her mouth and circling her tongue a few times before sucking.
Jen groaned once more. ‘That feels so good.’
With a delicate nibble, Holly released the taut bud. ‘Yeah? You want me to keep going?’
‘No, come up here. Let me have my fun now.’
Holly shimmied up, Jen’s hands on her bum cheeks guiding her into position. A second of Jen’s hot breath on Holly’s core then no further time was wasted.
Jen’s tongue swept the length of her as Holly grabbed the headboard for stability. ‘You taste so good,’ Jen hummed, her voice rumbling through Holly’s centre.
Holly closed her eyes, unable to focus on anything but the way Jen’s tongue felt.Fucking hell.Everything was different with Jen, right from the start. Every sensation, every feeling, every emotion was turned up to eleven. It was no wonder Holly had fallen for her so quickly. But she’d fallen into safe and secure arms, and that made all the difference.
Still, she’d had doubts when so much went wrong this evening, like the universe was sending her warning signals, screaming she’d made the wrong choice. Now though, now, as she pressed harder against Jen’s tongue, there wasn’t a single ounce of hesitation left.
Jen’s arm snaked around Holly’s back, holding her in place, her other hand finding Holly’s core. She slipped two fingers inside.
Holly’s stomach flipped, desire building with incredible force. She ground her hips into Jen’s shoulders, matching the rhythm she’d created with her digits. Jen’s tongue ran circuits, surprising Holly with every turn. She fought to focus on her breathing for fear of coming too soon. She wanted this to last.
But it was impossible to fight it. Jen was too good.
‘Fuck,’ she growled, her internal walls clenching around Jen’s fingers. Her tongue wasn’t to be stopped, though. She dipped and swooped, twisted and turned, pulling Holly to the edge again. She opened her eyes and watched Jen’s face as she came. Even with Holly’s limited vision, she could see she was smiling, enjoying every second. She closed her eyes and let Jen bring her to climax once more.
Holly pulled back and Jen gave her hip a squeeze. ‘Wow,’ Jen said, out of breath.
Holly couldn’t speak: the orgasm still thrummed in her chest, choking any words. Instead, she smiled and tipped her head back, letting out a long satisfied sigh.
With Jen’s guidance, she flopped into the mattress. She felt delirious, drunk on desire, and completely done in.
Jen turned to her and planted a slow kiss on her lips. ‘I think that about makes up for the lost week.’
