Page 28 of Rescue My Heart

“You were expecting me to have some kind of messy bachelor pad? Well, sorry, honey, I’m not a man,” McKenna teased, her grin widening.

Mazey laughed, shaking her head. “That’s not what I meant at all, geez.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ms. MovieStar. You can say whatever you want.”

“Hey, I’m not Ms. Movie Star. My name is Mazey,” she said, stepping closer and getting in McKenna’s face, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

The proximity between them was electric, too much to resist. McKenna didn’t waste a second, closing the distance between them as their lips crashed together in a heated kiss. The world seemed to blur, leaving only the intensity of the moment. Their hands were everywhere, fumbling with clothes, removing them piece by piece as McKenna led Mazey toward the couch.

By the time they reached the couch, they were both completely naked, their breathing heavy with anticipation. Mazey pushed McKenna gently onto the cushions, her eyes dark with desire. McKenna looked up at her, longing written all over her face. She wanted Mazey’s touch, craved it in a way she hadn’t felt in so long.

Mazey climbed on top of her, their bodies fitting together as though they were meant for each other. Their lips met again, the kiss deeper this time, more urgent. Their hands tangled in each other’s hair, pulling softly, their bodies aching for more. Mazey broke the kiss, leaving kisses trailing down her cheek, her jaw, her neck. The sensation sent shivers down McKenna’s spine.

Mazey worked her way down to McKenna’s breasts, licking and biting at her sensitive skin. It had been so long since someone had touched her like this or made her feel like this. A moan escaped McKenna’s lips, and Mazey smiled against her skin, clearly pleased with the reaction. She continued her descent, her hands tracing down McKenna’s body, making every inch of her burn with desire.

When Mazey’s fingers found McKenna’s inner thighs, she hesitated for a brief second, her touch so gentle, yet filled with promise. McKenna’s breath hitched, her entire body trembling with need. Mazey leaned in closer, her lips brushing against McKenna’s ear as she whispered, “Tell me what you want.”

McKenna could barely think, her voice coming out in a breathless whisper. “You. I want you.”

Mazey’s smile grew wider as her fingers explored McKenna’s skin. The heat between them intensified, building as Mazey’s touch grew bolder, more confident. McKenna arched into her, her body responding eagerly, every nerve on fire.

McKenna's breath hitched as she whispered, “I want you to fuck me with your fingers.”

Mazey responded without hesitation, her fingers pushing inside of McKenna and beginning a steady rhythm.

“Like this?” she asked, her face earnest.

“Curl your fingers upwards and then thrust in and out,” McKenna guided her.

Mazey changed what she was doing and McKenna felt the impact of her fingers as the pads of them pressed against her G spot.

“Oh, fuck, yes.” McKenna gasped. “Do that. Exactly that. Keep doing that -in and out -and gradually get faster.”

McKenna tipped her head back and closed her eyes as Mazey began to follow her instructions exactly.

The pleasure was intense, and McKenna couldn't help but be surprised at how good Mazey was. She hadn’t expected it to feel so perfect, but with every movement, Mazey seemed to know exactly what McKenna needed.

“Put your thumb against my clit,” McKenna growled and Mazey responded sending waves of pleasure through McKenna’s body.

McKenna moved her own right hand down Mazey's smooth body, her fingers sliding into her wetness and she smiled as Mazey moaned deeply. The sensation clearly sent a jolt through Mazey, and her moans quickly turned into gasps of pleasure every time McKenna’s fingers thrust into her. Their bodies were moving in sync now, both giving and receiving in a passionate dance. The air was thick with their ragged breathing, the room filled with the sound of their moans.

Mazey’s fingers quickened inside her, and McKenna’s body tensed, her muscles tightening with the heat building inside. Every nerve was on fire, and the way Mazey’s body was reacting to her fucking on top of her, only heightened her own desire. Mazey’s moans became louder, more desperate, and McKenna felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“I’m going to come,” Mazey whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

McKenna’s movements grew more frenzied, her thumb applying just the right pressure as her fingers worked inside Mazey. The pleasure was overwhelming, their bodies now completely lost in the moment. With one final thrust, McKenna’s body twisted in ecstasy, her back arching as she let out a long, drawn-out moan. The pleasure consumed her, wave after wave crashing over her until she could hardly breathe.

Mazey followed quickly after, her body tensing and tightening around McKenna’s fingers. She let out a soft cry, her body trembling before she went completely limp, collapsing onto McKenna before rolling off to the side.

They lay there for a long moment, facing each other, the afterglow of their shared pleasure lingering between them. They didn’t need to say anything. The connection they had felt was undeniable, and the intimacy of the moment spoke louder than any words could. McKenna gently traced her finger along Mazey’s cheek, her lips pressing soft, tender kisses against hers. Mazey responded with a sleepy smile, their fingers lightly playing with each other’s hair.

It wasn’t long before Mazey’s breathing slowed, her eyes fluttering shut as she drifted off to sleep. McKenna stayed awake for a little while longer, watching Mazey in the soft light, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment. She couldn’t believe how perfect the night had been. Everything had felt so right, sonatural. And now, looking at Mazey lying beside her, McKenna knew she didn’t want this to be just one night.

She wanted more. She wanted this to continue, and as she drifted off to sleep, she hoped Mazey felt the same way.

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MAZEY

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