Page 112 of Side By Side

CHAPTER 31

Belle felt something between her legs and opened her eyes. Chandler was behind her, and her hand was moving south.

“Good morning,” Belle said.

“It’s about to be,” Chandler replied and found Belle’s clit.

“You’re a morning sex kind of girl? Good to know.”

“I’m an any-time-of-day sex kind of girl when it comes to you,” Chandler said as she stroked and kissed the top of Belle’s shoulder.

“Just me?”

“Definitely just you,” Chandler told her.

Belle smiled and asked, “You know what I meant, right?”

“I did, yes. I only want you.” Chandler stroked a little harder. “And you seem to want me right now, too.” She was referring to the fact that Belle had gotten ridiculously wet the moment she’d felt Chandler’s hand snaking down her stomach and between her legs.

Belle had never been touched how Chandler had touched her before; not really. The way Chandler knew how to be soft and slow, and then hard and fast, and in all the right places, drove Belle crazy time and time again. She supposed the reason it had all felt so good was that it had been Chandler doing the touching.

Chandler had been right when she’d said that it felt like it was supposed to be them all along. When Belle had tasted Chandler for the first time, she couldn’t believe how perfect it was. When she’d gone inside her, stroked her to another orgasm, Belle hadn’t wanted to stop. This was it for her. She’d somehow known it all those years ago without really knowing it. Now, Chandler was there, lying in bed next to her, touching Belle because she didn’t want to do anything else in the world, and Belle could definitely understand that.

Of course, she still needed to get up to go to work soon and had to check on her dad. Chandler had been a big help so far, but it was still a lot to manage, and doing it on no sleep wouldn’t have been a good idea. Last night, they’d made love for hours before finally deciding to call it a night, but not because they’d wanted to. Belle knew that her alarm hadn’t gone off yet, though, so it had to be before six in the morning. That meant that they’d gotten about six hours of sleep, which she considered to be a full night, so waking up before the alarm to Chandler making her come really wasn’t a problem.

Chandler’s strokes were firm, but the angle was a bit off, so Belle turned around quickly and kissed Chandler good morning, moving Chandler’s hand down between her legs and then slipping her own between Chandler’s, unsatisfied with being the only one who was about to come.

“You’re tricky,” Chandler noted, smiling into the kiss.

“I want to feel you. I didn’t get enough of you last night. I don’t know that I ever will.”

“Well, I hope not,” Chandler replied, biting Belle’s bottom lip playfully.

Belle smiled into their next kiss before she rolled them over completely and moved on top of Chandler.

“Don’t stop,” she said, kissing Chandler’s neck then.

Belle settled her own center over Chandler’s thigh and pushed inside the woman beneath her, pressing her thumb against Chandler’s clit. Then, she rolled down into her while Chandler’s fingers kept up their strokes. When Chandler could no longer keep up her rhythm, she, too, pressed her palm to Belle’s center, and Belle lifted herself, knowing what Chandler wanted to do next.

“Belle, up higher,” Chandler ordered.

Belle smiled against Chandler’s neck and lifted herself a little higher. Chandler pushed inside her then, and Belle pushed her own fingers deeper, pressing down on Chandler’s clit harder.

“God, I’m close,” Chandler let out.

“Me too,” Belle replied. “I knew it would feel this good, but I–”

“Didn’t know at the same time?” Chandler asked.

Belle stopped kissing Chandler’s neck and looked at her beautiful face.

“I get it,” Chandler added. “It’s like we wanted this, so we thought… about how… good it would… be, but we… never thought… it would be…”

“This damn good,” Belle finished for her and captured Chandler’s lips in a messy kiss just as she went over the edge.

Chandler wasn’t far behind, though, and when Belle came down, she pressed her forehead to Chandler’s, and they shared the air between them. They also shared slow, deliberate kisses. Belle really didn’t want to move, but she knew the alarm would be going off, and likely, very soon. She didn’t want the annoying sound to get in the way of their already amazing morning, so she ungracefully shifted off Chandler, who just laughed at her, and reached for her phone to turn off the alarm.

A few seconds later, Belle rolled back over and topped Chandler again. Lowering herself down next, she resumed kissing Chandler slowly, deciding that they had time and that she could be a little late because she didn’t want to get out of this bed without touching this woman again.

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