Page 101 of Finding Molly Parsons

Faith held Nathalie closer, shifting slightly to allow Nathalie to lie on top of her. The sweet kiss turned frantic. Faith couldn’t seem to get close enough to Nathalie. Her body was on fire and this time she had no intention of stopping.

“Are you sure?” Nathalie whispered against Faith’s mouth.

“Yes,” she gasped.

The first touch of Nathalie’s fingers on Faith’s stomach sent tendrils of electricity through her body. Maybe it was because Faith knew they would go all the way this time that it felt different to all their other make-out sessions.

Gliding her hands over Nat’s body, she lifted her girlfriend’s top over her head, quickly discarding her bra. How could Faith describe seeing Nat’s breasts for the first time? Awe-inspiring? Heaven sent? Maybe life-affirming? All would be accurate. Nathalie was perfect.

Tentatively, Faith brought her hand up and gently cupped Nathalie’s left boob. Their eyes met, giving Faith a little more confidence as Nathalie’s eye glazed over. Taking a chance, Faith rolled Nathalie’s nipple. The gasp and moan that Nathalie released was all Faith needed to proceed.

With one hand kneading Nathalie’s breast, Faith took Nathalie’s ass cheek in the other, pulling her body down. The friction caused by Nathalie’s hips sinking into her own left Faith dizzy. There was no space for nerves, not when her body felt like it would combust at any moment.

Nathalie began grinding her hips slowly. Faith licked Nathalie’s neck, scraping her teeth across the supple skin. “Oh, Faith,” Nathalie whispered.

“I want to see all of you,” Faith replied, releasing Nathalie’s body. Wordlessly, they pulled apart, allowing the other to remove their clothing. A small wave of insecurity washed over Faith as Nathalie surveyed her body.

“You are beautiful,” Nathalie choked, overwhelmed with emotion. Laying back down, Faith pulled Nathalie back on top of her. Not missing a beat, Nathalie resumed her slow hip rolls. This time, though, her mouth found Faith’s breasts.

“Oh Lord,” Faith mumbled into Nathalie’s shoulder.

“Is this okay?” Nathalie asked. The nipple she was sucking on making a small popping sound when released. Was it okay? It was fantastic. Faith was more concerned that she wasn’t going to last very long. Just the nipple sucking had caused an ache to build in her sex.

“It’s perfect, but…”

“But? I can stop.”

Shaking her head, Faith tried to articulate what she was feeling. It was proving difficult to form a coherent sentence with all the feelings she had zipping around her body. “I might not last very long,” she finally voiced.

“That’s okay. We have all day.”

Hell yeah, we do! Faith closed her eyes, completely entranced by the feeling of Nathalie’s lips once again enveloping her sensitive buds.

At that moment, Faith didn’t think it could get any better. Well, that was until Nathalie slowly snaked her hand down Faith’s torso. The hesitation in Nathalie’s movements showed she was a little nervous. When Nathalie’s hand paused above Faith’s mound, Faith gently slid her own hand on top of Nathalie’s and guided her to where she so desperately needed to be touched.

The gasp Nathalie made when her fingers slid through Faith’s folds sent a pulse of want straight to Faith’s clit. “Oh, you’re so wet,” Nathalie commented, almost awestruck. Faith could only nod her head. She was struggling to keep herself in the present. All she wanted was to throw her head back and scream in pleasure because Nathalie was driving her insane.

“Is this good?” Nathalie asked, slowly circling Faith’s clit.

“Mmmm, so good,” Faith rasped.

“You feel amazing.”

“Oh, Nat, I-I’m not sure I can hold on any longer.” Faith’s whole body was vibrating. The orgasm building in her body was nothing like she’d ever felt. Faith was a little frightened it would break her. The tremors became more intense as Nathalie quickened her pace and pressed a little harder.

Gripping Nathalie, Faith bit into her shoulder as the most intense feeling of pleasure sent shockwaves racing to every nerve. It was only after the initial wave subsided that she heard herself screaming Nathalie’s name.

Blinking rapidly, Faith finally came back to reality. Nathalie hovered over her, a look of… worry on her face. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“No, baby,” Faith panted, her breathing still rapid. “That… that was…” Faith couldn’t find the words to do what she had just felt the justice it deserved. Instead of trying to explain further, Faith drew Nathalie into another heated kiss.

If Faith couldn’t explain to Nathalie what had just happened, maybe she could show her. Pushing on Nathalie’s shoulder, Faith rolled them. A pang of nerves fluttered in Faith’s stomach. It was one thing receiving immeasurable pleasure, quite another trying to give it. But no matter how nervous she felt, knowing it was Nathalie here with her helped quash those worries. All she had to do was show Nathalie how she felt. Easy, right?

Straddling Nathalie’s hips, Faith bent forward and kissed her way from Nathalie’s soft warm lips to her neck and down to her chest. Reflexively, Faith’s hips rocked, painting Nathalie with her excitement.

The overwhelming need to taste Nathalie hit Faith like a freight train. Scooting herself lower, she continued to kiss every inch of Nathalie’s skin. A smile graced her lips when Nathalie opened her legs wide. A quick flick of her eyes to Nathalie’s face showed how much Nathalie wanted this.

Dipping her head, Faith brushed her nose ever so gently against Nathalie’s short curls. The scent of her girlfriend set her mouth watering. Why had they waited so long? “Y-you don’t have to,” Nathalie stuttered.

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