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“You’ve been thinking about this all day,” Emma whispered between strokes. “Haven’t you?”
Vanessa whimpered in response. “You have no idea.”
Emma slid two fingers inside her wife, her tongue still working over Vanessa’s clit. The effect was instant. Vanessa cried out and arched into her touch as her legs fell further apart. Vanessa’s breath quickened, her body now trembling on the edge, but she wasn’t quite where Emma wanted her just yet.
“Oh, no,” Emma said, pulling back just enough to still her hand. “I want more than this.”
She stood quickly and moved to the drawer beside the bed, pulling out a black harness and their favourite sleek silicone toy. It was one that fit Emma perfectly, and one thatalwaysleft Vanessa breathless within seconds.
Vanessa’s eyes darkened as she watched Emma secure it around her hips. “You read my mind.”
“Turn over,” Emma said, softly. “And get on your knees.”
Vanessa obeyed, her body gliding over the sheets, her skin flushed and glistening. Emma stepped up behind her and trailed kisses along her spine, over her shoulder…then moved lower, her fingertips tracing along Vanessa’s waist as she lined herself up.
She guided the toy between her wife’s soaked lips and pressed in slowly.
Vanessa gasped as her back arched. “Fuck, yes!”
Emma slid her hands over Vanessa’s hips and thrust harder. There was nothing she enjoyed more than watching her wife unravel like this. The definition in her back, the softness of her moans, the way her fingers tightened around the sheets when the angle was just right.
Emma leaned forward against Vanessa’s back and whispered, “You feel so fucking good.”
Vanessa moaned in response, her body rocking back into her.
Emma picked up the pace, reached one hand around to circle Vanessa’s clit, and fucked her wife with everything she had. “Let go for me.”
Vanessa’s orgasm hit fast as she cried out, her whole body convulsing beneath Emma as pleasure tore through her. Emma kept moving slowly, coaxing everything from Vanessa, until she collapsed forward onto the sheets with a satisfied moan.
Emma slowly eased out and stepped out of the harness, then lay down beside Vanessa, her cheeks flushed as she tried to catch her breath.
Vanessa turned to her with bliss written all over her face. “That wasexactlywhat I needed.” Vanessa rolled onto her side and dragged her fingertips down Emma’s stomach. “But you didn’t think I was going to let you do all the work, did you?”
Emma’s lips parted, but whatever words she may have found were lost the moment Vanessa’s hand dipped lower and slidbetween her thighs. It was the lightest touch—barely more than a graze—but it made her shiver all the same.
“I was enjoying the view,” Emma managed as she shivered again.
Vanessa smiled as she leaned and kissed her. “And now it’s time for me to enjoy the very same.”
Emma moaned into a kiss as Vanessa’s fingers found her clit, circling with precision. Her body arched towards her wife’s touch instinctively, her legs parting as heat flared low in her belly.
“Mm. You’re soaked,” Vanessa whispered against her lips, rubbing lazy circles over her clit as she pressed a kiss to the corner of Emma’s mouth. “Is that from fucking me…or from knowing I’m about to taste you?”
Emma gasped, her hands fisting in the sheets. “Jesus, babe…”
Vanessa smirked, clearly satisfied with her reaction, and trailed kisses down Emma’s body. She paused over her chest, sucking a nipple between her lips, then moved further, licking a line down her stomach until she was kneeling between Emma’s spread thighs.
Vanessa looked up, her eyes dark and fixed on Emma’s. “Watch me taste you.”
She lowered her head and pressed her tongue between Emma’s lips, slow and confident, tasting her with the same focus and hunger Emma had shown earlier. Emma let out a strangled moan, her hips jerking upwards as Vanessa’s tongue found her clit and circled, teasing, then pressed firmly.
“Y-yes! Fuck, r-right there,” Emma panted.
Vanessa gave her exactly what she wanted. Her tongue moved in tight, controlled flicks, building Emma up with every pass. She eased two fingers inside without resistance, curling them just right, knowing Emma was close.
“Shit, babe…I-I—” Emma gripped the back of Vanessa’s head and rode her fingers and tongue. The fire burning inside of her was too much.
“I’m not going to stop until you come in my mouth.” Vanessa moaned. “So you’d better let go. I’mdyingto taste you.”
