Page 112 of Fly with Me

Stella laughed. “Shut up and fuck me.”

“With pleasure.”

Olive pushed into her, curling her fingers deeply. Stella arched toward her.

Fuck.

Olive’s own pussy was tingling so much, she could almost come from feeling Stella’s reactions to her. She worked Stella with her tongue and fingertips against the silky deep places.

Tinier gasps now. High-pitched and sweet. Olive slowed her fingers and then started them again, reacting to every nuance of the way Stella’s beautiful folds clenched around her. A loud cry filled the room. Stella’s body bucking, thrashing, and grinding against Olive’s fingers and mouth.

“On top of me, now, please.”

How could she already be aching for more? Stella crawled down Olive’s body, leaving her pussy open to Olive, her knees on either side of Olive’s waist.

Okay, this woman was hot from literally every single angle.

“You even taste perfect, Olive.” Stella’s tongue swept up along her center.

“Holy fuck.” Olive’s mouth was almost too dry to speak. Still tasting Stella on her own tongue. She reached up and pushed her fingers into Stella once more. She probed her deep places as Stella fucked her with her mouth.

“Jesus Christ.”

Stella’s hips were moving against her, urging her on. Olive was moving too. She could barely think. The world blurred. Instinct took over, fueled by need. And then Stella’s fingers were on her clit again, in a quick, intoxicating rhythm.

“Olive, don’t stop.” Stella contracted around Olive’s fingers once more.

Her own body was on the brink too.

She felt Stella’s eruption against her own. She held on to Stella’s legs as if they were the only thing preventing her from levitating into the air. “Fuck.” Her legs were around Stella’s head as she moved through the continuous waves. Crash after crash of pleasure surging into every part of her. Stella hadn’t stopped moving either. Hadn’t stopped licking and sucking. And the wave Olive thought was the end was simply a precipice of another peak.

“Oh my god.” She came again. Her whole body trembling. Spots popped out in her vision. Tears coming to the edges of her eyes. “Stella.”

When Olive’s body was still again, Stella came up and kissed her.

She rested her head on Olive’s chest, and with her other hand she pulled the comforter over them both.

Chapter 40

Olive grinned at Stella and drew the comforter up over their heads to burrow them both in warmth. The bed was a disastrously crumpled mass of blankets. Stella must have been sex-addled as fuck because she hadn’t tried to make the bed any of the times they’d rolled out of it. A reasonable efficiency of effort, since they had been in bed for the better part of the two days since the magazine article came out. Stella had gone home several times to check in with her father and Olive had walked Gus, but otherwise they’d been happily cloistered in this room.

Olive woke in Stella’s arms. This was quickly becoming the only way Olive ever wanted to wake up.

Moonlight peeked through the curtains, the rustling shadows of trees the only movement in the room.

It was still dark outside, but Olive would have to get out of bed soon. She already dreaded leaving the warmth of Stella’s soft body. Stella wasn’t flying today, but she did have some lessons scheduled for later. Olive had to work. Womp womp.

With regret, Olive wriggled out of the covers, trying not to disturb Stella from sleep. Stella turned over with her eyes still closed and found Gus. She nuzzled her beautiful face into his fur.

Sleep cuddler, indeed.

After Olive was cleaned up for work, the smell of coffee hit her as she opened the bathroom door. The bed was neatly made and empty of either animal or human. Stella stood at the kitchen counter wearing an oversized sweatshirt and tiny, thin red shorts that barely covered her perfect ass. She spun around and held out Olive’s favorite mug.

“Morning.” She was wearing her glasses, dark brown hair twisted into a wild ponytail. Eyes still slightly hooded from sleep.

God, she was beautiful.

“Thank you,” Olive said, accepting the coffee and checking her watch. She was actually on time since Stella had volunteered to walk Gus this morning. Gus was smitten with Stella. And in a curious way, this made Olive think Jake would have adored Stella too.

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