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“All night long, Soph,” Bryce said and licked her hard. “All night long, baby.”

She repeated the action, and Sophie understood. Bryce was telling her that it was okay for her to come now because she would be making her come all night long. Just thinking about that had Sophie coming into Bryce’s mouth as her hips lifted and fell, and lifted and fell again. Her hips kept doing that on theirown as Bryce curled inside her and sucked until Sophie couldn’t take it anymore, and she flopped back onto the bed. Bryce stayed inside her, but she moved up Sophie’s body until she was kissing her neck, and her fingers began thrusting.

“I can’t. I need–”

“Please,” Bryce said into her ear.

Sophie nodded, and her hands moved to Bryce’s back, only just realizing that Bryce still wasn’t naked. The sports bra was in Sophie’s way, and she wanted it off, but Bryce wasn’t stopping. She had a thigh between Sophie’s and was using the leverage to push harder and deeper into her.

“Do you…” Bryce started. “I think I…”

“What?” she asked, barely able to even form that word.

“Lift your thigh,” Bryce requested.

Sophie knew what she meant then and lifted her thigh, which Bryce had been pressing into, to meet Bryce’s hips as they rolled against it.

“Yes, like that,” Bryce moaned.

“Can you come like–”

“I’m going to,” Bryce replied.

Sophie lifted Bryce’s chin because she wanted to see her when she came. They looked at one another, making eye contact, which Sophie hadn’t done a lot of during sex, and they kept it, too. When Bryce’s hips began thrashing more than moving rhythmically, Sophie still managed to keep their eyes connected. When her own orgasm built until she was crashing over the edge, they both continued to look into each other’s eyes. Finally, when they came back down, Bryce closed her eyes and rested her forehead against Sophie’s.

“Naked,” Sophie said breathlessly. “Please. I need to feel all of you.”

Bryce didn’t move for a minute, which made sense. She had sweat on her back and needed to come down from her orgasm.When Bryce finally sat up and pulled off her sports bra, revealing her small breasts to Sophie’s waiting hands, Sophie cupped them and sat up herself, bringing her mouth to a nipple. Bryce’s hands immediately went into Sophie’s hair, encouraging her to continue.

“Soph, I need you.”

Sophie slipped a hand into the boxer briefs.

“No, babe. I need you again. I need to make you come again.”

Sophie looked up at her then, stilling her hand.

“Do you not want me to–”

“I do. But I’ve been waiting to touch you forever,” she said as she cupped Sophie. “Can I?”

Sophie just nodded and watched as Bryce stood and removed her underwear. With the last article of clothing separating them gone now, Bryce rested back on top of Sophie, and her hips settled in. Then, Sophie could tell what Bryce had in mind because she was spreading Sophie’s folds and pressing down before she spread her own, and they were touching in the most intimate way they could be.

“This…” Bryce rolled into her. “I want this.”

“Yes,” Sophie said.

She had never done this before. She supposed it didn’t work for some couples because of a height difference or body type, but Bryce’s clit was completely connected to her own right now, and she was rocking down into Sophie. The pressure was enough to take Sophie over the edge, but it was the way Bryce kissed her through it, the way she whispered into her ear while she took her, that got Sophie there.

“I’m coming,” she whispered.

“I’ve never–” Bryce started and stopped.

Sophie wasn’t sure what she’d been about to say, but then they were coming at the same time, and Sophie’s hands were onBryce’s ass, pushing her down into her so that they could both enjoy the friction. Minutes later, Bryce was still on top of her as they lay there, both sweaty and sated, at least for the time being. Sophie’s hand was running through Bryce’s hair, and she’d felt so content in her entire life.

“Before, you said that you’ve never… What did you mean?” Sophie asked softly into the silence.

“I’ve never come like that,” Bryce mumbled against her neck. “I wanted to makeyoucome. I didn’t know it would makemecome, too.”

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