Quinn lifted a brow.
“Well, maybe with one or two exceptions.” She grasped the hem ofQuinn’s shirt, lifted it up and over her head. She smiled at Quinn’s barebreasts, several shades paler than her suntanned arms and shoulders. “Muchbetter.”
Quinn’s hands went to her waist, sliding up to her breasts, thendown to her hips. “I’m torn between wanting to take this off and wanting you tokeep it on. You are absolutely stunning.”
“It’ll come off eventually.” The compliment fueled her courage.She cupped the cock in her right hand. Even through the cotton, the firmnessand the weight of it ratcheted her arousal up a few notches. “Although I thinkyour shorts should come off now.”
“I’m pretty sure your wish is my command.”
“Allow me.” She slid her hands into the waistband. The leather ofthe harness was smooth and warm under her fingers, the tautness a deliciouscontrast to the softness of Quinn’s skin. She swallowed.
“If you’re having second thoughts, it’s okay. I never want you tofeel pressured.”
“Oh, no. That’s not why I hesitated.” She looked into Quinn’seyes. “I was savoring.”
“Ah. Well, in that case, take your time.”
She slid the shorts over Quinn’s hips and they fell to the floor.The dildo sprang to attention. She took it in her hand. Like the harness, ithad warmed from the heat of Quinn’s body. “Definitely savoring.”
Quinn threaded her fingers into her hair and pulled their mouthstogether. Amanda sank into the kiss, happy to let Quinn take the lead. At leastfor now. When they tumbled onto the bed, the cock pressed against her, makingthe material of her lingerie pull tight. The constriction managed to turn heron and frustrate her at the same time.
Her body hummed with increasing urgency, but Quinn seemed in nohurry. She moved against Amanda slowly, kissing and caressing like it was allshe wanted to do. There was almost a reverence to it, and it made Amanda’sheart flip uncomfortably in her chest.
She kissed Quinn’s shoulders, her collarbones, her neck.Basically anything she could get her lips on with Quinn’s body pinning hers tothe bed. She was torn between impatience and longing for this exact moment tonever end.
Quinn shifted slightly. Her fingers grazed down Amanda’s thighand back up. When they slid over her and dipped inside, Amanda arched off thebed. “Oh. Yes.”
Quinn stroked her languidly, again as though they had all thetime in the world. “You feel so good.”
Amanda shook her head. Not to disagree, but to indicate that wassupposed to be her line. Only her brain had lost the ability to form sentences.
“No?” Quinn looked in her eyes but didn’t stop.
“I mean yes.” She switched to a nod. “I mean, you, too.”
Quinn smiled, a trace of smugness in her eyes. Maybe it shouldn’thave been, but it was really, really hot. “Good.”
Amanda continued to nod and Quinn continued to stroke. Until thestrokes turned into thrusts and Amanda’s eyes rolled back and closed of theirown volition. She so wanted to come, but she didn’t.
As if sensing her indecision, Quinn eased her hand away and kneltbetween her thighs. She slid the head of the cock up and down with excruciatingprecision. “You’re really wet, but I think a little lube never hurt anything.”
Amanda, suddenly at a complete loss for words, nodded.
Quinn picked up a small bottle and squirted some onto the dildoand her hand. She tossed the bottle aside and slid her fingers over Amanda. Thesensation, hot and slick and featherlight, made her gasp. “You’re so perfect.”
Again, all she could do was nod.
“You’ll talk to me, right? Tell me if you want more or less or ifsomething doesn’t feel good?”
She managed a breathy, “Yes.”
“You don’t mind if I touch you first, do you? You feel soamazing.”
As Quinn spoke, she slid her thumb across Amanda’s clit, thentraced slow circles over it. “Uh-huh.”
“Ms. Russo, are you at a loss for words?”
The comment, playful but confident, made her laugh. “Somethinglike that.”
“Let’s see what we can do about that.” Without stopping themovement of her thumb, she eased two fingers into Amanda, all the way to theknuckle. Amanda gasped. “You seem ready.”
“So ready.” Any nerves about being out of practice evaporated.“So very ready.”
Quinn eased her fingers away and positioned the head of the cock.“I’ll go slow.”
She was about to say there was no need, but Quinn eased inside ofher and even the most basic of words vanished. A moan of pure, raw pleasureescaped. It had been too long. Way, way too long. And yet, she couldn’t imaginedoing this with anyone but Quinn.
“Are you okay?”
At the genuine concern in Quinn’s voice, she opened her eyes. Shemust have conveyed sufficient meaning with her look because Quinn smiled. Andthen she began to move. As promised, she started slow. With each languidstroke, her body welcomed Quinn in, molded around her. Like their bodies weremade to fit together.
Quinn shifted forward, taking one of Amanda’s nipples into hermouth. The added sensation, paired with the change of angle, sent her tumblinginto orgasm. It caught her by surprise and left her body quaking. Quinnstilled.
“Sorry. That sneaked up on me.”
Quinn grinned, this ridiculously sexy and self-satisfied grin.“Don’t apologize. Unless, maybe, you’re asking me to stop.”
Amanda shook her head. “Please don’t stop.”
Quinn kissed her again and resumed fucking her. Amanda wound herarms around Quinn’s neck, her legs around Quinn’s waist. She’d never been soglad for dragging herself to yoga two mornings a week.
They moved together, Amanda lifting her hips to meet Quinn eachtime. The pace quickened, along with the force of each thrust. She felt herselfbuilding to another orgasm. She managed to work in a handful of yeses andpleases in between the noises she couldn’t seem to contain.
“Amanda.”
The way Quinn said her name as she came did her in. Amanda’s bodytensed, her own orgasm tumbling right after. She clung to Quinn as Quinncontinued to move, riding it like a wave with her until they were deposited,breathless and spent, on the shore.
Quinn collapsed on top of her, blanketing Amanda’s body andpressing it into the mattress. Amanda kept her arms and legs around her,willing her not to go anywhere.
“I’m crushing you.”
She held
