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Myra had a much better idea and hoped Elisa wouldn’t mind. Her arm, which was wrapped around Elisa’s middle, began to glide against Elisa’s skin, trying to gently wake her up, and she continued the strokes until Elisa stirred for a second and seemed to settle back into sleep. Myra then kissed her shoulder over and over until Elisa shifted a bit and moved her leg slightly, giving Myra the access she needed.
“Hmm…” Elisa muttered when Myra’s hand grazed her curls.
Myra lowered her hand between Elisa’s thighs and was surprised to find her wet and, apparently, still very ready. Her eyes rolled back into her head because this woman was sexy, funny, beautiful, and amazing in bed. She was just what Myra had always needed in about every way, and having her squirt when they’d been pressed together had made Myra come so hard, she almost hadn’t been able to stop the orgasm.They’d had a conversation about it after that round, and Elisa had been embarrassed, but Myra had told her that there was no reason to be. It had been hot and sexy, and she wanted Elisa to do that whenever her body wanted. Myra stroked her gently now, thinking about that very moment and letting the touch wake Elisa up more than make her come just yet.
“What time is it?” Elisa asked in a sleepy voice, which Myra loved.
“After six. I have to get going.”
“No,” Elisa said, pressing Myra’s hand to her sex. “Stay.”
“I’m going to stay for this,” she replied as she stroked a little harder. “But then, I have to shower and get ready for work.”
“I wish you had the day off,” Elisa said as she wrapped her arm around the back of Myra’s head, encouraging Myra to continue to kiss her neck.
“Me too,” she replied.
“Shower here,” Elisa requested in a breathy voice as her hips began to move against Myra’s hand. “I want to touch you in there.”
“Whatever you want,” Myra said and moved faster.
She moved her own sex over Elisa’s ass and began to rub against her.
“Can you come like that?” Elisa asked her.
“Maybe,” she said. “I need to spread myself.”
“Please,” Elisa replied.
Myra removed her hand from Elisa, but only briefly in order to spread her lips and press herself back against Elisa’s ass. Then, she resumed her stroking and rocked into her.
“That’s good,” Elisa said.
“God,” Myra added.
She had woken up ready, too, and her wetness was now all over Elisa’s asscheek. Her clit was hard and needy, and Myra had to come before she left for work, or she wouldn’t be able to focus on anything other than thinking about Elisa in this bed.
“I’m close,” she said.
“Yes,” Elisa replied. “Me too, baby. Make yourself feel good.”
Myra really liked how Elisa talked to her. She loved how Elisatookwhat she wanted and how she hadtoldMyra what she wanted the previous night. It was all such a massive turn-on that just thinking about it made Myra come against her. Elisa’s orgasm was still building as Myra continued to press into her, letting herself come down. Then, Myra heard it.
“Oh, God,” Elisa said as she started to come.
Myra hadn’t heard Elisa begin to come, though. She had heard something else. It was like tiny metal pieces hitting together, and then, there was the sound of paws on hardwood and the clacking of nails against the surface.
“Fuck!” Elisa came loudly and held Myra’s hand to her sex as her hips now thrashed against it. “Don’t stop.”
Buster whined.
“God, don’t stop,” Elisa told her again. “One second, buddy,” she added to the dog.
Myra smirked as Elisa rolled over onto her stomach and practically pulled Myra with her, rocking into Myra’s hand and into the mattress beneath it.
Buster whined again.
Myra moved and entered Elisa from behind. She loved how good it felt to be inside her, to thrust into her like this and make her come again.
