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“It’s you. You’re my type,” Asher stated. “Just you.”

Hair clip tossed aside, Asher moved her lips to Linden’s stomach, kissing the skin she found.

“Jesus,” Linden gasped out.

“It’s definitely you. God, you’re so fucking sexy, Linden.”

Asher continued to move her lips around Linden’s skin until she felt hands in her hair pressing her even closer.

“That feels really good,” Linden told her. “But I’d like to be on top of you now.”

“Yes,” Asher said, knowing she wanted the same thing.

She leaned back and waited for Linden to make the next move. Linden stared down at her for a moment before she knelt in front of her, spread Asher’s legs, and moved between them, kissing her bare stomach as Asher leaned back farther but tried to remain up on her elbows to watch this because she absolutely wanted to watch this. Linden’s lips moved lower until they were at her hip bone. Her tongue slipped out, and she licked Asher’s skin.

“Move up to the pillows, babe,” Linden said, her voice more commanding now.

Asher’s brain was in a fog, but she was pretty sure she’d heard Linden ask her to move, as if that was at all possible. She’d also heard Linden call her ‘babe,’ and something about that just turned her on.

“Ash…”

Asher tried to shake herself out of it, but she was looking down into the dark blue eyes of the woman she’d maybe loved forever without realizing it, and she couldn’t move.

“Hey, do you want to stop?” Linden asked.

“What? No,” she said. “I’m just… I’m nervous. I can’t seem to make myself move at the moment.”

Linden smiled up at her before she hovered over her and pressed their lips together as she leaned forward, encouraging Asher to move back with her. Their lips remained connected until Asher’s head hit the pillow. Linden’s lips moved to her neck as her body lowered on top of her. They’d never been this close before, and Asher hadn’t known what to expect, having a woman’s body pressed to her own like this for the first time, but she knew now that she only wanted more of this and with no barriers between them.

When Linden reached between them and tapped her inner thigh, indicating that she wanted Asher to spread her legs for her, she obliged, and Linden settled between them, moving her lips around her collarbones. Linden’s hand then cupped her breast a little harder than she had only minutes earlier, and Asher wanted to watch, but she couldn’t. She had to close her eyes because this was all too much. Linden was touching her. She was kissing her. She was rocking into her.

“Oh,” Asher let out when she realized that Lindenwasrocking into her.

“Can I…” Linden didn’t finish her sentence, but her hand was at the top of the cup of Asher’s bra.

Asher wasn’t entirely sure what Linden was about to do to her, but she nodded anyway, and the cup was pulled down, revealing her breast to Linden’s waiting mouth. She had to close her eyes again when Linden licked over her hard nipple, sliding her tongue around it several times, making it even harder before she sucked it into her mouth, making Asher gasp out her name.

“Yes, baby,” she encouraged, holding Linden’s head to her breast. “That feels so good.”

Linden grunted a bit as she continued to rock into her. When Asher felt Linden’s hand trying to move under her, it dawned on her that Linden wanted Asher’s bra gone, so she arched her back, giving Linden more of her breast to suck on while Linden’s fingers worked at her bra clasp. Seconds later, Asher was flat on her back, and her bra was gone.

Linden looked down at Asher’s full breasts, licking her lips and making Asher wet just at that sight before Linden lowered her mouth to Asher’s other breast, her strong arms holding her up above Asher as she continued to move into her. As Linden’s muscles worked, Asher moved her hands to Linden’s upper arms to feel them as they flexed before she shifted to Linden’s ass and cupped it.

“Fuck,” Linden said, letting go of a nipple with a pop. “Press down.”

Asher did. Her hands slid into the underwear, and she pressed Linden down hard into herself.

“God, I want you,” Linden said.

“Take these off,” Asher replied, tugging at the hem of the boy shorts.

Linden sat up and looked down at Asher while she first pulled at her sports bra. She then lifted it up and off her body, tossing it onto the floor. Asher licked her lips at the sight of Linden’s small, perfectly round breasts, which she had the desire to taste now. Still, she had to focus and lower her eyes because Linden was reaching for those boy shorts, and she was pulling them down, revealing herself to Asher. Linden stood up for a second to get them off completely, but she knelt back in front of Asher right after.

“Okay?” she asked.

Asher could only nod. Linden was gorgeous. She was lean in the right places, had curves that Asher wanted to trace with her tongue, and had a small patch of hair between her thighs that Asher knew she wanted to feel in every way tonight.

“May I?” Linden asked.

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