The Matchmaker's Choice: A Lesbian Romance - Page 143

give my permission.

Or maybe she’s waiting for me to tell her what I like.

What I like is all of her. Everything. Everywhere. There’s

absolutely nothing that I don’t want her to do.

Maybe she’s not waiting for me to tell her anything.

Maybe she’s waiting for me to ask her. The thought of begging

her, of taking commands, of doing something a little bit…less

than vanilla, sends a rocket of heat straight to my core.

Steph’s knee parts my legs and I arch up, rocking

against her instinctively. My body knows what it wants. She’s

giving it to me, little by little.

“Steph,” I groan into her mouth. “Please…God…

Just…please…”

Steph braces herself with one arm and with the other,

she reaches between us. She sweeps her fingers over the

sodden lace, then sweeps it aside. Her skin against my skin.

Her fingers against my core. I’m so wet that I can hear her

touching me. I’m not mortified or shy. I’m way too far gone

for that. I don’t hesitate. I buck into her touch, wanting more

of it. I don’t think I’ve ever felt pain and pleasure this mixed

up together. It’s mostly pain, awaiting the pleasure. I can’t

remember the last time I ever ached so

badly.

Steph kisses me like we’re never going to get another

chance. Her mouth is delicious. Leading. Teaching. Mind-

blowing. Just kissing her makes me want to orgasm. I can

already feel the shivery tension building in my thighs and the

coiling starting to tighten to the point of snapping just about

everywhere else. My nipples are so hard they could give

diamonds a run for their money when it comes to cutting

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