Page 99 of The System

“Yes,” Kieran whispered before she squeezed Carina’s breasts. “Your nipples are…”

“Hard, yeah.”

“Oh,” Kieran let out.

Carina reached around her own back and undid her bra, watching Kieran’s eyes as she pulled down the straps and let go, making Kieran’s hands the only thing standing between her bra and the floor. Kieran let go after a long moment, and the bra fell, revealing Carina’s chest to her without a barrier for the first time. Kieran’s hands moved right back to Carina’s breasts, and she massaged them as she watched her own hands move like she couldn’t believe what she was doing. Carina bit her lip this time when Kieran’s thumb rolled over her right nipple, but then she bit down even harder when Kieran licked her lips and quickly lowered her mouth to it.

“Oh, fuck,” Carina said, having not expected that.

Her legs felt off balance, causing her to take a step backward, but Kieran only moved with her until the back of Carina’s legs hit the end of the bed. Kieran moaned, and her fingers moved to the button of Carina’s jeans. Suddenly, it felt like this was Carina’s first time, and Kieran was the lesbian who had been with women before. Kieran undid the button and slid the zipper down quickly before she moved her mouth to Carina’s and kissed her hard. Carina kissed her back but felt like she was losing the control she expected to have for their first time. In fact, she’d thought that she’d have to talk Kieran through it, coaxing her along and telling her that she was doing everything right, but Kieran seemed to be doing everything right all on her own and required no coaxing or talking from Carina.

Kieran’s lips were on her neck now, and one hand was back on Carina’s breast while the other was slipping inside her jeans. No, Kieran’s hand was inside her underwear. She was cupping Carina hard, and it was quite possibly the most arousing thing anyone had ever done to her.

“Babe, we–”

Kieran’s fingers slipped between her lower lips, and she grunted into Carina’s ear.

“I can’t help it. I…” Kieran stroked her. “God, I saw your breasts, and I just…”

“So, you’re a boob girl?” she joked. “Got it.”

“I should slow down,” Kieran replied, and her hand shifted until it was no longer inside Carina’s jeans.

Carina whimpered. Yes, she fucking whimpered, and she didn’t care who heard it.

“Did you feel how wet I was for you?” she asked as she moved around Kieran and stood behind her, trying to regain the control.

“Yes,” Kieran said softly.

“And?”

“And that was…”

“You can say it,” Carina encouraged as she kissed the back of Kieran’s neck and unclasped her bra at the same time.

“Hot.”

“Can I feel if you’re wet for me?” she asked as she let the bra fall to the floor in front of Kieran’s feet.

She wrapped her arms around Kieran and undid the button. When Kieran nodded and rested her head back on Carina’s shoulder, Carina undid the zipper, too, and moved her hand inside Kieran’s jeans but over her underwear first. She could feel that Kieran had soaked through them already. Kieran wanted this. She wanted her. When Kieran gasped at the touch, Carina pulled her hand out and cupped Kieran’s breasts instead, letting both hands play with the rock-hard nipples she found.

“Lie down,” she requested.

“Why? This feels pretty good.”

Carina smiled and whispered, “Because I want to touch you everywhere.”

She let go, and Kieran climbed onto the bed. Carina stared at her breasts, which were swollen with need, and Carina had the cure for that. She pulled at Kieran’s jeans, leaving her in her underwear, before she removed her own jeans as well. Then, she pulled down her own underwear and stood there naked, watching Kieran’s reaction to her body.

“My God, you’re so gorgeous. Just… like, I don’t have words,” Kieran said.

“We don’t need words right now anyway.”

“Really? I feel like I should be saying things. Like, a lot of things because I’m–”

Carina moved on top of her and kissed her quiet. Kieran’s arms wrapped around her neck, and Carina settled against her, placing her center over Kieran’s thigh and lowering it until she was slowly rocking against it. Kieran’s hand moved to Carina’s ass, and she cupped it. Seconds later, she also began pressing into it, asking Carina without words to press down harder and not stop. When Carina moved her lips to Kieran’s neck and a little lower, she lost her contact, but that was okay. She could wait. She sucked a nipple into her mouth and felt Kieran’s hips rise and fall.

That she couldn’t wait for anymore. Her own pleasure? Yes. But denying pleasure to Kieran for much longer? No.