Page 95 of Finding Jess

Then they slid lower, running up and down the length of her back.

Sam lifted her head just enough to kiss the sensitive skin on the base of her neck, and Jess hummed, turning into the kiss.

She kissed her again, this time even slower, letting her lips drift over her skin.

Jess’ hands eased down to the small of her back, and she just barely registered the movement before she felt her nails skim across the skin.

Sam whimpered, unable to stop her hips as they fluttered forward, sending the strap sliding back into Jess.

Sam pulled her head up fully then, concern instantly filling her as she checked to make sure Jess was okay with the movement.

Jess stared back with a look in her eyes that she’d never seen before.And she wondered then if Jess would finally speak the words she knew were about to come out a few moments before.

But even if she didn’t, it wouldn’t matter. The look in her eyes said more than any words ever could.

Before Sam could pull her hips away, Jess scratched her nails against her again.

Sam gasped, hips jutting forward again, this time faster—harder.

Jess’ mouth fell open, a soft whimper escaping her lips.

She moved one hand up to the edge of Sam’s jaw, running a thumb across her bottom lip, while the other scratched once again on her lower back.

Sam felt herself start to throb again—even more furiously than before.

She slid her hips back, ever so slowly, before pressing forward once more. The base pressed against her, right where she needed it most.

Her head drooped forward as she moved in and out of Jess at an excruciatingly slow pace.

And with every stroke, she felt the pressure in her core building.

Jess’ soft lips brushed against her earlobe.

“Do anything you need, babe,” she whispered. “It’s okay, I can take it.”

Something warm buzzed in her chest at the words, or—word—she’d chosen.

And that warmth spread down further, coming to a point between her thighs.

She pulled her hips back, then drove them forward, still slow, but this time much deeper.

Jess moaned in her ear. “Go as deep as you need.”

The warm pulsing instantly morphed into a fierce, throbbing heat.

Sam’s breathing went ragged as she pulled back once more before plunging back in. She pulled back, meeting Jess’ focusedgaze. And the way she was looking at her then was different. Her eyes dripped with desire. But that wasn’t the only thing there. She looked at her like she was the only thing in the whole world.

“I—I think—” Jess rasped, her eyelids fluttering. “If you keep doing that—its gonna—its gonna happen again—”

Sam stroked in and out of her again, every nerve ending buzzing. And suddenly, she didn’t care about getting what her body needed. She only cared about that look. About making Jess look at her that way every moment for as long as she lived.

But then Jess’ eyes squeezed shut.

“S—Sam—im gonna—” Jess whimpered, biting down on her earlobe as she tightened her legs around her.

And that was it.

Sam groaned, body curling forward as her hips bucked wildly back and forth, a wave of pleasure crashing through her body.

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