She stepped into the shower stall and remembered when they’dreplaced the old characterless fiberglass shell with tile. They’d spent the daytogether in here, fumbling their way through their first major rehab project.She turned to find Jacqueline glancing around the shower and wondered if shewas having the same thoughts. But she didn’t ask. They seemed to be walking aline between a conscious choice and convincing themselves that this moment wasout of their control. And Casey was okay with pretending, if it meantJacqueline wouldn’t stop touching her.
“You’re forgetting that you’re a month older.” She pushedJacqueline under the spray. “Let’s see if you can still keep up with me.”
Jacqueline’s eyes flashed predictably in response to thechallenge. When Jacqueline reached out, Casey let herself be caught. Jacquelinegrabbed a handful of Casey’s hair, wringing water down her back as shesqueezed. Casey moaned as the sensation sizzled from her scalp to settle into athrob between her legs.
“You like that?” Jacqueline stroked a finger against Casey’serect nipple.
Casey smiled when it hardened even more. “Nope. The water’s justcold.”
“Well, then let me warm you up.” Jacqueline bent and took hernipple in her mouth.
“Oh, God.” She clung to Jacqueline, needing help staying uprightas Jacqueline’s tongue and teeth did amazing things.
Casey fumbled for the body wash and squeezed some into her palm.“We’re going to have to get out of here soon before someone gets hurt.” Shesmoothed her hands over Jacqueline’s body, rising and dipping along her curves.
Jacqueline grabbed the bottle and returned the favor. She kissedCasey while trailing bubbles down her back and over her buttocks. As sheslipped her tongue into Casey’s mouth, she cupped her ass and angled theirpelvises together.
They washed each other quickly, moaning as they stroked sensitiveflesh but not lingering too long. After they’d rinsed and efficiently toweleddry, they came together again in bed.
Casey immediately sought Jacqueline’s mouth as they reached foreach other. She didn’t want slow. She didn’t want time to think. She neededonly to revel in the feel of Jacqueline under her fingertips. They fumbled forcontrol, but eventually Casey rose over Jacqueline, straddling her. Only thendid she gentle the pace. Jacqueline’s eyes turned hazy. She’d always loved whenCasey took control—always responded to Casey’s weight on top of her.
She ground her hips into Jacqueline, teasing them both with notquite enough friction. But before long, she’d gone too far, testing the edge ofher own self-control. Jacqueline wrapped her legs around the outside of Casey’sthighs, pulling her in stroke after stroke. Jacqueline reached between them,cupping her breast.
“God, you have great breasts.” Jacqueline squeezed her nipple.
Casey arched, giving Jacqueline better access and increasing the pressurebetween her legs.
“I need you to touch me, soon.”
Casey lifted herself up enough to get her hand between them andslipped her fingers into Jacqueline’s drenched folds. She toyed with her foronly a second before she had to have more of her. Sliding down, she left atrail of kisses across Jacqueline’s stomach. When she pressed her tongueagainst Jacqueline’s clit, Jacqueline sighed as if she’d been waiting for thattouch.
Casey sank into her, tasting her thoroughly. Jacqueline pushedher fingers into Casey’s hair and tugged, indicating she wanted Casey to speedup the pace. Thrilled that she could still read her, Casey somehow managed tokeep her strokes long and slow, though every part of her body screamed to giveJacqueline release and then seek out her own.
“Please, Casey, God, that feels so good.” The desperation inJacqueline’s voice broke Casey’s resolve.
She slid one hand under Jacqueline’s ass, lifting her hips, andsucked her harder. She brought Jacqueline right to the edge, then slipped two fingersinside her and pushed firmly, knowing the intensity would be exactly what sheneeded. Jacqueline cried out and grasped at the back of Casey’s neck and hershoulders. Casey continued to play her tongue over Jacqueline’s clit, gentlingin proportion to the ebb of Jacqueline’s climax.
Casey moved up to lie next to Jacqueline, but as she alignedtheir bodies, Jacqueline wrapped her arms around her. She kissed her hard,stroking her tongue into Casey’s mouth. She caressed her hands down Casey’sback. When she cupped Casey’s ass and pulled her closer, her intentions wereclear.
“Hey, just enjoy yours for a minute.” Casey kissed the corner ofJacqueline’s mouth softly, trying to convince them both that she didn’t needsome attention right then.
“I want you.” Before Casey could argue, Jacqueline reachedbetween her legs.
“Oh, God, I want to tell you that you don’t have to do that, butshit, I really want you to.” Casey dropped her head back and Jacqueline bit herneck. Casey smiled at the jolt of pleasure. She loved Jacqueline’s teethagainst her skin.
When Jacqueline entered her, her body was still so primed fromtouching Jacqueline that Casey lost the ability to form a conscious thought.She became a quivering mess of sensation, registering Jacqueline’s skin againsthers and the panting breaths that might be hers or might be Jacqueline’s—shewasn’t sure which. Every time Jacqueline drew back, Casey’s nerve endingsrevolted at the vacancy, until she pushed home again, and Casey nearly sobbedat the completeness.
“Don’t stop.” She wasn’t above begging for the release shedesperately needed. Jacqueline didn’t stop, and Casey knew with certainty thatshe wouldn’t until Casey had shattered around her fingers. She pressed her faceinto Jacqueline’s neck and surrendered. She convulsed and cried out,desperately riding Jacqueline’s hand over her peak.
“I’ve got you, baby,” Jacqueline soothed her as she rolled downthe other side of her climax. Jacqueline eased out of her and held Casey closeto her side. She stroked her hair and whispered endearments against herforehead.
*
Jacqueline stared at Casey’s ceiling and wondered when she’d lastfelt so completely drained after sex. She’d had some marathon sessions over theyears, but none had left her feeling like this—like she’d left every piece ofherself inside another person. Maybe she had. Maybe she’d left herself withCasey eight years ago, and that’s why no else had touched her this way since.
Casey stirred, mumbling softly as she dozed. She’d drifted offonly moments ago with her head on Jacqueline’s chest and her
