Page 10 of Study You

Before Jan could respond, Gillian felt a hand on her ass. And then she felt something pressing against her. Finn…and that delightful strap she used so well.

“I-I have to go.” Gillian dropped her head on her shoulders, taking her bottom lip between her teeth to keep her from moaning. She shifted back, unable to stop herself. “I’ll t-talk to you soon. Bye.”

Finn lifted her robe from behind, her palm connecting with one cheek, then the other.

“Mm. Good morning.”

“Mornin’.” Finn soothed her hand over Gillian’s stinging flesh, leaning in and kissing her neck. “Feeling okay about last night?”

“When you greet me like this, yes.” Gillian placed her palms flat against the counter, aware that this was just another thing she wasn’t used to yet had always wanted. Finn, fucking her in the kitchen before either of them had begun their day.

Finn sunk her teeth into Gillian’s shoulder, sending a jolt of arousal straight to her core. “Telling people about me on the phone?”

Oh, God. Gillian was treading a fine line here. If Finn knew she was talking to her best friend, would Finn do the same thing? While she understood Finn considered herself to have no friends, Gillian found that very hard to believe. Finn surely had…someone. “Maybe. But only my closest friend. She already knew about you.”

“What does she know?”

Gillian ground against Finn’s crotch, craving that friction she’d come to need. “That I’m into you.”

“Yeah?” Finn asked as she pressed her hand between Gillian’s shoulder blades and forced her down against the counter. “What else?”

“I told her that the sex we have is off the scale. That you know exactly what I like.” Gillian tried to grip the counter when Finn pressed the toy to her entrance, her mind whirring with the possibilities of her morning. “That it’s never been so intense with anyone else.”

“And to think that you didn’t want to see me anymore…”

Gillian glanced over her shoulder, eyeing Finn as she stood so confidently behind her. “Maybe you should fuck that thought right out of me. Here and now. God knows I need it.”

“Mmhmm. You’re right.”

Gillian gasped when the tip pushed inside her. And then she was filled fully without a second thought. “O-oh. Fuck. Yes.”

This was all she’d wanted. All she’d craved. How was it possible that a woman—one twenty years younger than her—knew that from one night of raw sex? How did Finn know Gillian’s preferred positions, how hard she wanted it, or that morning sex was one way to really get her fired up?

“I watch you in lectures,” Finn said, panting as her trimmed fingernails dug into Gillian’s hips. “Replaying your moans in my mind. Thinking about that delicious smile when you come for me. Wishing I could make the room disappear so it’s just you…and me…with my cock inside you.”

“F-Finn, please.” Gillian slammed back against Finn when she slowed.

“Needing this dripping wet pussy. Fuck.” Finn forced herself deeper and held her position. “I’ve never dreamt about fucking someone the way I dream about you.”

“Y-yes.”

“I want you whenever I can have you.”

Oh, Gillian wanted that, too. What else she wanted…she wasn’t sure she could verbalise. Not right now while Finn was fucking her so hard that her breath caught with every thrust. Finn spread Gillian’s cheeks, opening her up further. Just that feeling of being full had Gillian’s knuckles white with anticipation and excitement. “You feel so good.”

Finn leant forward and dipped her head towards Gillian’s ear. “Mmhmm. I know.”

Oh, God. This woman was going to really ruin her. In all the greatest ways possible. Thankfully, Gillian wasn’t looking for someone to complete her, or someone she could build a life with. It was this. This was what Gillian was looking for.

Her lips parted when Finn reached around and stroked her clit. “S-shit.”

“Close?”

“Mm, fuck. Yes.” Gillian whimpered, trying desperately to squeeze her thighs together. Only Finn had her pinned to the counter so hard that she couldn’t move. “But I don’t want to. I’m not ready to.”

“No?” Finn slowed again, teasing Gillian’s throbbing clit. “You really don’t want to come so soon?”

Gillian shook her head.

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