Page 17 of Protecting Her

Carmen reached her hand back behind her to remove her bra and give Jude access to her breasts, but Jude pushed her hand back to the terrace railing before she unclasped the bra with practiced ease and let it fall to the floor.

Carmen knew she should be in awe of the incredible view or concerned about how anyone could see them, but all she could think about was the way Jude’s rough, calloused hands were exploring every inch of her breasts and nipples that had risen to peaks on exposure to the night air.

She felt a light brush of Jude’s lips as she kissed Carmen in the crook of her neck between her neck and shoulder then bit down gently.

“I want you,” Jude whispered as she bit.

“I want you, too.”

With her lips still on Carmen, Jude moved one hand down her waist and over her hips, then brought them back up, slowly, slowly until she teased at Carmen’s waistband.

Every touch on her body felt like Jude was leaving a trail of fire, and she felt her core heat up and desire pooling in her panties. She arched her back against Jude, encouraging her to keep going, knowing the woman was a master at non-verbal cues.

“Do you want more?” Jude’s breath tickled her ears, and her husky voice only spurred on Carmen even more.

Carmen arched her back again, feeling her pussy begin to throb with desire, “You know I do…”

Jude played with her pantsuit waistband more, knowingly teasing her and seeing how long she could be patient, before slipping her hand down the front of her pants. She traced small circles over the top of Carmen’s already damp panties, and Carmen let out a soft moan that encouraged Jude to keep going.

“You feel so good,” Carmen sighed as she leaned back and closed her eyes.

“So do you,” Jude purred as she slipped her hand underneath the thin layer of lace.

Jude reached her hand lower in her panties and moved the tip of her middle finger to pass over Carmen’s clit, already swollen with desire and need. As Jude’s finger caressed the tender spot, applying more pressure as the seconds ticked on, Carmen closed her eyes and allowed herself to get lost in the moment. This moment, here, with Jude on the terrace. It felt like everything in the universe converged to this one singular point between them, and all that existed was the places where their skin made contact with each other.

Carmen slowly fluttered her eyes open and saw that Jude was already staring at her, her pupils boring holes deep inside her, down to her soul. She felt seen, but not in an intrusive way.

Carmen lifted her hand and placed it gently on Jude’s thigh, then snaked her hand up the swell of her thigh, up to her waistwhere she let her hand rest as Jude continued tracing lazy circles on her clit.

When Jude moved her finger down to her pussy, it was already slick with want, and Carmen inhaled sharply as Jude teased her, touching everywhere but inside her.

“Please.” Carmen gripped Jude’s waist tighter, feeling the woman’s muscles underneath her clothing. “Fuck me.”

Jude quirked a small smile and cocked her head to the side. “Like this?”

Jude stopped moving her fingers for a fraction of a second before she plunged a finger inside Carmen’s soft wetness, then added a second finger.

Carmen felt her knees go weak at the intensity of feeling Jude’s strong fingers pushing inside her and beginning to fuck her.

Even though Jude was still fully dressed, it felt like all the barriers between them melted away, and Carmen couldn’t resist leaning closer to Jude to capture her lips in a kiss. Jude pulled away at the last second.

“Not yet.” Her eyes twinkled. “Soon.”

Carmen bit the inside of her lower lip, trying to not come completely undone as she felt Jude’s fingers deep inside her, what felt like another finger being added and then Jude held her close as she began to fuck her again.

Carmen’s breathing quickened and the moans that she had tried to keep quiet began escaping her lips.

She could feel Jude’s obviously skilled fingers hitting her G spot each time they thrust inside her and she could feel the heat of her own orgasm building deep inside her.

But, she wanted more. She wanted to feel Jude come apart along with her.

Carmen slowly lifted her leg and rubbed her knee against Jude’s inner thigh, trailing upward until Carmen reached Jude’spussy through her pants. She lightly pressed her knee against Jude, and Jude’s fingers, still inside her, twitched almost imperceptibly. Just enough that Carmen felt it. Carmen put more pressure then gently moved her knee in circles for Jude to grind against. Jude’s neck craned back as a sigh escaped her lips, and Carmen took the opportunity to lean in closer and kiss her, gently biting Jude’s bottom lip as their lips parted.

It must have spurred something in Jude because she doubled down with her fingers, pumping them even faster. Even though it had been so long and Carmen had feared that she would have forgotten what it felt like to be intimate with another woman, it all came rushing back to her as she rocked her hips in perfect synchronicity with Jude’s fingers.

“Wait,” Carmen whispered, her hand steadying Jude’s wrist. “I want to feel your wetness,” she breathed into Jude’s ear, noticing the gooseflesh that ran across her neck.

“Okay,” Jude nodded, stilling her fingers inside Carmen and pulling back slightly, unbuttoning her pants with her left hand.

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