Page 86 of With Stars in Her Eyes
I read to the part where Elinor was gripping the bottom of Caroline’s gown and searching for the flesh beneath. Courtney’s posture was rigid. As Elinor’s fingers slid beneath the lace to find their way to something soft, warm, and aching beneath it, I stopped reading and closed the book.
“Hmm… I should double-check my settings. Just to be safe. Now seems like a good time.” I closed the book.
“Thea Quinn. I’m going to need you to read the rest of that chapter right the fuck now.” Desperation infused Courtney’s voice.
“Hmm…”
“Hmm?”
“I don’t know. It’s looking like you might be losing control, and I wouldn’t want to ruin a potentially flawlessly executed star trails photo. Hmm…”
“Stophmm-ing and let me see if Caroline makes Elinor come.”
“Oh, she does.”
“Spoilers.” Courtney shut her eyes.
“I’m having some trouble of my own though.” I leaned forward. There was just enough red light for Courtney to see my cleavage.
Her gaze dipped downward just as I hoped it would. “Really? W-What’s the trouble?”
“I only brought one pair of underwear, and they’re getting to be a little… uncomfortable.”
“Fuck, Thea. You’re playing really dirty right now.”
“How is this dirty?” I slid onto my back in the hatchback trunk of the car. The space was surprisingly spacious now that all my camera equipment was out of it.
“How long has the photo been so far?”
“Oh… An hour and twenty-five minutes.”
“Fuck it.” Courtney jumped off the ground and ran. She turnedout the red light I had been using to read, which meant it was so dark no one else could see us. Her fingers probed in the darkness to find the zipper of my pants. “Can I?”
“I need you to immediately.” I pulled her into a kiss.
Courtney’s fingers toyed with the button on my pants. “How comfortable do you feel with—”
“I have a blanket back here for when I doze off between shots, and so I’m going to need my pants off and you on top of me with your fingers real deep in my pussy ASAP, baby.”
Courtney found the blanket and spread it over the back. It was spacious with the seats folded down. I kicked off my pants and lay back. Courtney kissed down my body, lifting the bottom of my shirt.
She slid one hand under my bra to palm my breast while exploring lower and lower with her mouth. I was so bare and open and ready.
“Talk to me.” Courtney’s voice was crushed velvet again.
“What?” My response was a gasp on my lips. Talk? I could barely breathe. I had waited so long for this.
“What does Caroline do?” Courtney’s tongue lapped against my center as her fingers opened me farther.
“She—fuck.” I tore Courtney’s beanie off her head and tangled my fingers in her short hair as she teased me with barely an inch of a finger. “She does… she doesthat.”
“You are so wet. Dripping onto the blanket. When you read the book the first time did you wish I was with you?”
“God, yes.”
“Wish I was there to fuck you with my mouth?”
“Yes.” I could barely get the words out as Courtney sucked. I couldn’t exactly see her, but I lifted onto my elbows wishing I could see her face as her tongue made me moan and shake and become desperate for more.
