Page 66 of The Beat of her Heart

Addie felt the dildo so deep inside her, stretching her wide open and making her feel more than she ever had.

She came again, hard, her orgasm rushing through her and once again soaking the bed.

“I like it when you squirt all over my bed,” Giselle smiled smugly and Addie could barely speak as she felt Giselle thrusting into her again.

Giselle kept on fucking her and Addie surprised herself in that her orgasms just kept on coming and blurring into each other. Addie felt herself wildly screaming and digging her nails into the flexing back of her lover losing herself in ways she never had before.

“Deeper,” she moaned, “keep fucking me… this is so good…” and was eagerly obliged. Giselle ground it in to the base, their pussies crashing together with each impaling stroke.

“I need to come now,” Addie opened her eyes to see Giselle again reluctantly pulling out of her, who whimpered with disappointment.

“I want you inside me,” Giselle said, her voice husky with excitement as she furiously unbuckled the harness. It was tossed aside when she was free of it, and she lay back down, gently caressing Addie’s face.

She drew her closer and they kissed passionately.

Addie sat up and draped herself half over Giselle’s sticky body. She gazed into her eyes and smiled with a heart full of the purest love as she slipped her hand down toward her wetness.

As her hand brushed it, Giselle spread her legs for her, giving herself to her lover. Addie began to rub her clit in soft, quick, circular motions, making her breathe even heavier, and a few quiet moans arose from her chest.

Giselle slowly opened her eyes and looked imploringly at Addie.

“Inside, please,” she begged in a ragged whisper as her hips thrust of their own volition.

Addie ran her fingers down until she got to Giselle’s entrance. She slid two fingers in slowly, almost artfully. She fit perfectly inside. It was as though they were made to be together.

Her fingers found Giselle’s G-spot. She began to thrust against it, in and out, her thumb against Giselle’s clitoris, desperate to please her lover.

“Oh, please, baby, make me come!” she shouted, grabbing Addie and holding her as tightly as possible.

A few more well-placed thrusts against her G-spot, and Addie could feel her fingers being squeezed by the rhythmic pulsations of Giselle’s orgasm.

Giselle screeched and pushed her hips completely off the bed, her juices flowing freely out of her. Addie kept her hand still and savored the feeling of her lover’s climax pulsing around her fingers. She kissed her breasts tenderly as they both settled blissfully in each other’s arms.

“That was—” Addie began.

“Perfect,” Giselle said.

They lapsed into silence, with just their breathing between them.

That’s when a loud knock echoed through the house. Both women jolted back, the moment shattering.

“Neighbors?” Addie asked.

“You’re kidding, right?” Giselle said.

Addie shrugged. “You didn’t order anything?”

“Nope.”

Giselle was already off the bed and tugging her clothes on. There was another knock, followed by the doorbell. Whoever it was wanted an immediate answer.

“Could be some salesperson,” Addie said. She glanced at her clothes scattered all over the bed. “We’ve got a handful here in Phoenix Ridge.”

“I’ll go find out,” Giselle said.

Addie waited until after the door shut behind Giselle. Then she stood and picked up her pants. She wanted to be dressed by the time Giselle got back. She took one look at the dildo on the bed and smiled.

Damn.

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