Zescha? She’d never called me that before. What language was that?
Jo’s fingernails scraped down my front, and I sucked in another sharp breath. Her soft mouth brushed over mine, licking across the seam of my lips until I opened them to her. When her tongue pushed inside, I moaned and pressed closer. But she pulled away and her hand slipped around my back, undoing my bra with deft fingers.
Her lips traveled down my neck, dropping kisses everywhere, her hand gliding across my waist and up the valley of my stomach. She pushed my bra up, whispering the pads of her fingers across the hardened tip of my breast. My stomach retracted and I reactively withdrew, but she chased me. Her tongue took a long, stroking path up the column of my throat, while she circled and tugged my nipple.
“Whatever feels good to you is going to feel good to me, too,” she said in my ear, leaving a scorching trail of kisses along the curve of my jaw. “Don’t stop telling me what you like and don’t like. Tell me it all. Whisper it.” A bite on my neck. “Moan it.” A bite on my jaw. “Scream it.” A brutal kiss that stole a moan from my throat.
I couldn’t breathe anymore. Being what I was, I didn’t need to, obviously, but that didn’t stop me from craving large gulps of air every time her sultry voice bottomed out and rasped commands.
She left my breast, her hand slowly taking a path from front to back, tracing each of my ribs and slowly caressing my stomach with her knuckles. I’d never really been touched this way. Slowly, sensually. Like she wasn’t in any hurry. We had all the time in the world.
The guys were always rough and fast. Even Sloan after his switch was flipped. But it was different with Jo. She deliberately took her time. Every touch was slow and careful, gentle and coaxing. An unhurried seduction. A burn so measured I’d bebegging for more before long. It didn’t feel like teasing; every caress was a promise that if I waited, I’d get everything I ever wanted.
She didn’t just stimulate my sense of touch. Everything she did was meant to toy with all five of my senses—how beautiful she looked over me, how seductive her words were, how fucking good she smelled, how amazing her hands and mouth felt on my skin.
As our lips merged, it was those floral and citrus notes of hers that burst across my taste buds with every swipe of her tongue. And the same way her hand toyed with my body, so did her mouth. Her kiss kept me on edge and desperately thirsty.
Jo’s fingers danced across my waist before I was yanked forward and pushed back. Her hips got caught between my legs, and she pressed down into me. The stimulation where I needed it most had me arching with another stuttered gasp.
Sitting up, she drove her knee between my open thighs, pressing and rubbing, and it was another electric eruption between my hips. “Does that feel good, V?”
“Yes,” I breathed.
Her knee continued its seductive assault, and I could feel just how wet I’d gotten for her, my wetness painting my panties with every brush. “I can smell how good you feel and how much you want me.”
I should’ve been embarrassed, but I wasn’t. I was so fucking turned on and desperate for her to hurry up and do more.
My hips rocked back and forth, greedy for friction, but Jo smirked and pulled her knee out of reach. I groaned and deflated against the mattress. “You’re a damn tease.”
Hovering over me, she hinted at her amusement with a twitch of her kiss-swollen lips. “And you’re loving it, aren’t you,Zescha?”
“Zescha?” I finally asked.
I was grabbed around the jaw and she gave me a slow, coaxing kiss full of passion and promise. “The old language.” Her voice was seduction personified. “It doesn’t translate to your tongue.” She emphasized this by sucking my tongue into her mouth and then licking my bottom lip. “But it’s what we say to the ones we adore.”
My arms went around her shoulders as I chased her mouth, desperate for another kiss. “You adore me?”
The amber in her eyes blazed in a thicker halo. She brushed away any hair around my forehead and let her fingers slip down the side of my face. “More than you’ll ever know.”
My heart thundered, suffering an intimacy I wasn’t used to having. Jo had a way of making a girl feel like the only important thing in the world, and I was desperate to give that back. I’d been obsessed with her from day one.
“I adore you, too,Zescha.”
Her smile was breathtaking. I’d seen so many different smiles from her, but this one carried weight and meaning none of the ones touched on before. “I don’t know whether to kiss you or punish you for stealing my term of endearment.”
“Why not both?” I taunted, giggling.
“Both it is,” she whispered with a cute responding laugh.
She crooked a finger at me, and I sat up like I was her puppet and she’d tugged my strings. Dropping kisses between movements, she helped me out of my shirt and bra, then my pants and panties. A grin lifted her mouth as she straddled my hips and used her weight to lock me to the mattress.
With me on my back again, her haloed eyes took in every inch, every naked expanse, then her hand took the same path. She watched me squirm and fail to breathe, her head tilted like a predator examining their prey before they devoured it. It made me feel unbelievably exposed for some reason, enough to feel it through the fog of lust.
My mouth was suddenly open and dry when she tossed off her top and bra. She was so fucking gorgeous. Her breasts were much larger than mine, her nipples darker and larger. I ached to feel them again, to stroke and give her the same pleasure she’d given me. So I did. I cupped both in my hands and brushed my thumbs across their hardened tips.
Her nostrils flared and her head dipped back for a beat before she sucked two of her fingers. I couldn’t help but follow those fingers as they dropped between us and into the gap between my legs. My back bowed when they slipped inside me and she thumbed my clit.
Her fingers moved like she’d spent her lifetime pleasuring women, and she probably had. Every movement was the perfect angle and pressure. I’d had a lot of good fucking sex, so why did it feel like it was all new and different? Unfamiliar. Like until now, I hadn’t unlocked this one area of it.