Tightening gently, Janet enjoyed the groan of pleasure that her gesture provoked. Ellie’s hands still rested pleasingly on her thighs. Her head was on her shoulder. Every small hitch in her breathing delivered arousing tingles to Janet’s core. Every moan was like a flash of white heat across her brain.
“I love how responsive you are.”
“It takes a lot with me... To make me respond.”
“Does it?” Janet bit the sensitive spot between her shoulder and neck, making her gasp and shiver in reaction. “You really sure about that?”
“Normally. Not so much now.”
“I am playing with you, Ellie.”
“I know. I am letting you, Janet.”
Janet smiled, thrilled at the spirited reply.
“I take it that it’s okay?”
“Oh, hell, yes!”
“You are so gorgeous.” Janet moved her right hand to her inner thigh, felt Ellie tremble some more and hold her breath in anticipation. “Open for me, darling,” she whispered.
chapter 20
Ellie could barely remember how they’d got to this point. Also, and more importantly, she did not care, or mind that her brain had switched off and her hormones taken over. Though lacking the sort of experience that her lover possessed, she still was no complete dummy when it came to sex… And so far, no previous encounter had included this sort of sensual, steamy, drawn-out prelude. No other woman had ever spoken to her the way that Janet did, with such authority and tenderness mixed into one. Stunningly, too, Ellie had never wanted to surrender to a lover quite as much as she wanted to do it now, with Janet. Still, she hesitated.
“I might just lose it if you touch me,” she admitted.
“No you won’t,” Janet reassured, whispering gently against her ear.
“How’d you know?”
“Because I won’t let you.”
Jesus Christ!Ellie groaned in spite of herself, giving in to the soft but persistent pressure of Janet’s fingers on her thigh.
“Do you know what this is doing to me?”
“What?” Janet teased.
“The things you’re saying.”
“Oh?” Smooth fingers curled between her legs to deliver a heavenly caress. “Just the talking?”
“Mmm… Not just that…”
“Good to hear.”
“Wait,” Ellie whispered, even as her hips began to move to the tantalizing rhythm Janet imposed. Before long, she would be incapable of issuing another word, and she knew it. The hand at her breast continued to fondle her gently, while Janet rubbed ever more delicious circles over her swollen clit. She struggled to keep her eyes open. “What about you? Can I—"
“Shh…” When she looked aside, Janet nipped softly at her bottom lip. Ellie twitched over her fingers, eliciting a murmur of approval from her partner. “I am enjoying doing this immensely. You can have me later.”
On that promise, Janet proceeded to kiss her slow, long, and deep. And again, she surprised her. Ellie thought she knew how this would go. Janet was planning to treat her to a screaming orgasm, right here and now. It was bound to be explosive and too quick, Ellie figured, given her current state of arousal. But Janet was true to her word. She caressed her beautifully, and stimulated her relentlessly, until Ellie’s vision blurred and her entire body was throbbing in need. But she did not, as she put it,‘Let her’.
“Jan,” Ellie panted eventually when her skilled lover once again eased off from a caress that would have tipped her right over the edge. “Please… I want to do this with you.”
Janet moved in front of her; eyes dark, pupils fully dilated, an expression of such powerful arousal painted across her face that it took Ellie’s breath away.
“Me too,” she whispered. “Ellie. I need you.”