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“Yeah?”
“Pack a bag.”
CHAPTER 25
Myra wasn’t sure what to pack. She was just going next door and for only a night, but it would be her first time sleeping over with Elisa. She pulled open her underwear drawer and grabbed a change for tomorrow. Spotting something else she hadn’t used in a very long time, she thought about tucking it into her bag but thought better of it. Tonight, they were just going to sleep, and when they had sex for the first time, Myra wouldn’t be pulling out a strap-on. She would wait until they had a chance to talk about it first and find out if Elisa would even want that. She grabbed a pair of socks, folded a uniform shirt and pants for the next morning, and then hung them back on their hangers because she wasn’t going on a trip. She would be next door and could come back here in the morning to change before work. She packed some pajamas, tossed her phone and wallet into the bag, and left.
The rain had stopped, thankfully, because she had yet to fix Elisa’s roof. She had put some plastic over the leaks to stop them from getting any worse, but that wouldn’t hold up for much longer. She chastised herself for being too caught up in Elisa, not fixing her house sooner, and knocked on the door. When it opened, Elisa stood there, and she was no longer dressed in the comfortable clothes she had been in earlier.
“Oh, wow,” Myra let out softly, mostly to herself.
Elisa was wearing black lingerie. It was a one-piece lace number Myra could see through, and she had to swallow as her eyes lowered to Elisa’s full breasts and then, lower still, to the dark patch of hair beneath that black lace. She raked her eyes over Elisa’s body once more before she looked up and into Elisa’s dark ones.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
When Elisa nodded, Myra quickly tossed her bag inside the house and moved until she had Elisa in her arms. Havingkicked the door closed behind her, too, she pressed Elisa to it and reached for the lock to turn it. Then, she met Elisa’s eyes again and waited because Elisa appeared to be catching her breath, and Myra needed her to be certain that this was what she wanted. She wanted no regrets between them.
“You are stunning,” she said as she ran her hand down between Elisa’s breasts and over her stomach. “So sexy. Did you put this on just for me?”
“Yes,” Elisa replied so softly that Myra almost didn’t hear her.
She was trembling a little, so Myra thought about pulling back and suggesting that they wait, but Elisa would probably always be nervous about this. Hell, Myra was nervous as well. It had been a long time since she’d been with anyone, and she wanted this to be perfect for both of them but especially for Elisa, who deserved to have someone worship her. Myra leaned in and pressed her lips to Elisa’s. She kissed her slowly and let her hands roam over soft skin and lace. She hadn’t changed from the soft jeans she’d put on when she’d gotten home earlier and was surprised to hear the zipper on them lowering. She looked down to find that Elisa’s hands were on the button, and her jeans were now undone.
“I want you. You have no idea how much,” Elisa said a bit louder now.
Myra reached for her own T-shirt and pulled it up and off while Elisa’s eyes went to her sports bra.
“God, you’re perfect,” Elisa said as she licked her lips. “Like, all my fantasies are coming to life.” She ran her hands over Myra’s chest, not resting on Myra’s breasts but rubbing over her nipples just enough to make them peak. “I’ve always wanted to do that.” Elisa looked down at the now-hard nipples. “Can I taste them?”
“Yes,” Myra replied.
Elisa lowered her head, not waiting for Myra to remove her bra, and dragged her tongue over the fabric experimentally.
“Do you want to really taste them?” Myra asked.
Elisa nodded.
“You can take it off.”
Elisa looked up and into Myra’s eyes before she reached for the bra and pulled it up and over Myra’s head, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes lowered again then, and she stared at Myra’s breasts.
“Beautiful,” she muttered.
“So are yours,” Myra replied. “I can’t believe you wore that for me. You’re so sexy.”
Myra’s hands moved to Elisa’s hips, and she was going to bring them close to each other again, but Elisa’s lips were back on her right nipple, sucking it hard without any fabric barriers now. Myra slid her fingers into Elisa’s hair and held her there, wanting her to know just how good this felt. It had been far too long for her, yes, but it was more than that. It was the fact that Elisa was the one touching her right now, that Elisa was allowing Myra to share in this experience with her, and that Elisa was wearing the sexiest fucking lingerie Myra had ever seen. When Elisa’s mouth moved to Myra’s other nipple, she got a little braver with this one, nibbling on it to make it rise before sucking it back into her mouth.
“Fuck,” Myra let out.
Elisa moaned, and the vibrations went through Myra’s nipple and straight down to her core. She couldn’t hold in the want anymore, so she moved, bringing their lips together and kissing Elisa hard as she pressed her to the door.
“Do you want to go upstairs?” she asked as she kissed Elisa’s neck and massaged Elisa’s breast, lightly playing with her hard nipple.
“No. Here,” Elisa said. “Here first,” she added. “So hot.”
Myra licked her earlobe and sucked it before she asked, “Are you sure? We can go slow up in your bed.”
“No, please. I’ve never…” Elisa stopped.
