Page 27 of Hearts Clash

Scarlett nodded enthusiastically. It was her turn to giggle for a second before she seemed to realize how ridiculous it was, and she quickly cleared her throat and pulled herself together, trying to compose herself into her usual self-assured persona.

“Yes, absolutely, that sounds wonderful,” she agreed, “lead the way.”

“Mmm, yes, ma’am,” Gianna teased, standing up and reaching for Scarlett’s hands.

They could barely keep their hands off each other long enough to collapse down onto the bed. By then, Gianna’s fingers were furiously at work unbuttoning Scarlett’s blouse, while the redhead was fiddling with the clasp of Gianna’s bra. In-between frantic kisses and feverish nibbles of earlobes and necks, clothes scattered onto the floor haphazardly. They tumbled down into the silken sheets together, clinging to each other as they made up for every second they’d spent not kissing and touching since the day they’d met.

“I’ve never done this before. With a woman,” Scarlett breathed out hurriedly.

Gianna pulled back and smirked reassuringly. She pushed herself up onto all fours, hovering over the redhead, gazing down at the beautiful, lean body below her.

“Just lie back and let me take care of everything,” Gianna purred.

She placed a slow, lingering kiss on Scarlett’s neck, making the redhead shiver underneath her. Carefully and patiently, she placed a trail of little kisses down from the collarbones, across her breasts and stomach, all the way down to the top of her thighs. When she reached her target, she teasingly avoided it, nipping at her inner thigh instead. Scarlett let out a tiny whine of frustration.

Gianna positioned herself between Scarlett’s legs, lifting them to rest on her shoulders before leaning down. She started with small licks, then long and tantalizing, until she felt Scarlett squirm under her, trying to get more pressure. The redhead’s hands knotted in Gianna’s hair, pushing her down encouragingly, and Gianna grinned triumphantly as she worked her tongue faster against Scarlett’s clit.

“Oh, that feels amazing,” Scarlett gasped out above her, writhing in ecstasy.

Gianna looked up, eyes sparkling with mischievous delight. She moved to hold Scarlett’s waist tightly, gripping her hips and pinning her in place, then went back to working her magic. It was intoxicating to watch Scarlett fall apart at her touch, her muscles quivering, her breathing shallow and desperate, her back arching off the bed in pure pleasure. When she came, her fingers clenched desperately into fists as she moaned uncontrollably.

When Gianna resurfaced, the two of them exchanged a tender smile, their gazes locked in a trance of lust and admiration. Gianna settled down into the crook of Scarlett’s neck, planting gentle kisses along her ivory skin. As the orgasm wore off, the redhead’s eyelids grew heavy, and she relaxed into Gianna’s embrace.

“Wow,” Scarlett murmured weakly, her voice rough from moaning. “So how can I return the favor?”

Gianna laughed gleefully as she gazed down at Scarlett’s naked body sprawled out next to her in the messy sheets. This was even better than she had imagined it would be. She traced a pattern on Scarlett’s hip with one lazy fingertip, biting her lip seductively.

“Mmm, I have some ideas,” she purred.

Scarlett moved onto all fours and straddled Gianna. This was something Gianna had definitely fantasised about. Scarlett naked and ready for her.

Scarlett’s hair was loose and messy for what seemed the first time ever, she had never looked more beautiful. She leaned down and kissed Gianna’s neck gently. Gianna felt her body responding. She knew she was wet and she was getting wetter by the second. Scarlett’s kisses became more passionate and more insistent as they began to move down her body.

Scarlett’s warm mouth took her nipple in and sucked it hard. Gianna gasped and felt her back arching as she wanted more and more of Scarlett’s mouth on her. She ached for Scarlett and if she was honest with herself, she had ached for her for a long time.

Gianna yelped as she felt Scarlett’s teeth on her nipple. A beautiful pain/pleasure conundrum flooded through her body.

“Ugh… Fuck…” she cried out.

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Scarlett

Scarlett smiled to herself with Gianna’s nipple between her teeth enjoying the yelp it elicited.

This was what she had thought about so much. Giving pleasure to Gianna, and also, having Gianna entirely at her mercy.

Her own orgasm had been like nothing she had ever felt before and now she had her opportunity to give back.

She looked up at Gianna, still holding her nipple between her teeth. Gianna’s lovely face was tipped back in pleasure, her hair a beautiful mess on the pillow.

This was the moment Scarlett had been thinking about for years. She was about to give pleasure to a woman- and indeed to this woman- to Gianna, the woman she had been so into for so long now.

Will I be good enough for her?

Scarlett knew Gianna clearly had a lot of experience with women and as much as Scarlett could feel their connection, what if she didn’t know what to do? What if she didn’t do it right? She had never thought of herself as very good at sex, what made her think she might be better at it now, with a woman?

She let Gianna’s nipple drop from her lips as her overthinking washed over her.

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