“I’m a good thing?” Kamryn said, the smile obvious in her tone as she moved to trail kisses down Elia’s neck and over the top of her chest.
“Y-yes,” Elia said, stuttering as Kamryn reached the tops of her breasts. “I didn’t think so at first, but I was wrong.”
“Not often Dr. Elia Sharpe admits she was wrong,” Kamryn said into her skin, pulling the sleeve of Elia’s dress down and revealing even more skin.
“Not often,” Elia agreed. She wanted to touch and taste just as much as Kamryn was, but she couldn’t find a way to do thatin this position. The most she could do was touch Kamryn’s head, tug on her hair, push Kamryn’s mouth to exactly where she wanted—oh that was a good idea. Elia reached between them, sliding her dress higher up on her legs until she could reach the edge of her underwear.
She wasn’t going to wait for this ever again. She’d waited so long for something amazing and wonderful to happen, something so unexpected like Kamryn Ogden walking in as the new Head of School. Elia slid her fingers against her body, finding her folds wet and swollen. She briefly touched her clit, biting back a groan at just how sensitive she was tonight.
“That’s so hot,” Kamryn whispered into Elia’s ear, and then moved directly back down to her breasts.
Elia closed her eyes, feeling Kamryn’s hair drag across her skin, the roughness of her clothes between Elia’s thighs, the gentleness of her kisses. “I want you inside me.”
“Fingers?”
“Yes,” Elia said on a moan. “Fingers.”
Elia parted her legs wider as Kamryn slid her hand up the inside of her thigh. She pulled Kamryn back up, kissing her again and again and again. Their lips melded in a sloppy wet kiss. Elia gasped when Kamryn finally slid two fingers inside her, when Kamryn’s thumb gently coasted over her clit.
“Ahhh, yessssss,” Elia hissed, her eyes fluttering shut and her back arching. “Just like that.”
Kamryn hummed a response, starting a slow pattern, one that was no doubt going to torture Elia with a slow buildup of pleasure. But she wanted more, and she wanted it now. There was time for slow later, just like they’d done before.
“Don’t tease,” Elia said on a breath. She couldn’t stop herself from wiggling and moving, needing more of every kind of touch that she could coax from Kamryn’s fingers, all the pleasure shecould possibly find in every simple touch and slide and glide. “Just…don’t draw this out.”
“What if I want to?” Kamryn’s lips moved against Elia’s neck as she spoke.
“Next time,” Elia repeated Kamryn’s words from earlier. “I’ve been wanting this all week.”
“Have you?” Kamryn laughed lightly, sucking on Elia’s skin and scraping her teeth. The subtle roughness was exactly what Elia had needed. She whined in the back of her throat, careening higher and higher toward her orgasm. “What exactly did you think about?”
Elia struggled to organize her thoughts. They went fromhard, toslower, tofaster, tonow, toshut up Kamryn, tokeep laughing, the sounds intoxicating. Then suddenly Kamryn stopped. Her fingers halted, her thumb moved away, and Elia’s eyes widened as she glared at Kamryn.
“Why’d you stop?”
“Answer the question.”
“What question?” Elia couldn’t drag her gaze away from Kamryn, from the way the buttons shifted on her shirt to reveal creamy, smooth skin, the rise and fall of her breasts only adding to the tantalizing momentum they’d already found.
“Whatexactlydid you think about this week?”
Elia whimpered. Did she really want to admit every fantasy she’d come up with? Absolutely not. Because she wasn’t sure she could remember them all. “Next time we’re in the hotel room, I’m going to kiss you.”
Grabbing the back of Kamryn’s head, Elia kissed her hard. Kamryn responded immediately. The heel of her palm pressed hard into Elia’s clit, the pressure intensifying her pleasure immediately. Elia gasped, pushing her head back into the couch cushion.
“And then you’re not leaving.”
Kamryn laughed again. Elia was quickly becoming addicted to it. “I’m due for more walks of shame, that’s for sure.”
“We can always meet at your place.”
Kamryn shook her head. “No, much more privacy here.”
“Yesssss…” Elia hissed out the word as soon as Kamryn hit a particularly sensitive spot. Elia bit her lip and arched up again. She wanted so much more touch. She wanted every single moment the two of them could have together tonight. “Hold there.”
Kamryn did as she was told.
Elia clenched down around her fingers, her entire body jerking sharply as she slid into the orgasm she’d been longing days for. She held Kamryn as close to her as possible, wrapping her arms around Kamryn’s back and holding on tightly. Kamryn cradled her, pressing soft kisses into Elia’s skin and hair.