Page 20 of Staging Love
As Jade's fingers trailed down her newly exposed skin, Camilla shivered with pleasure. This was all so new, so exhilarating. She'd never felt this level of desire before, this urgent need to touch and be touched.
As Jade's fingers traced delicate patterns across Camilla's skin, it was as if every nerve ending in her body suddenly awakened. Her senses were heightened to an overwhelming degree - the soft whisper of fabric as it slid off her shoulders, the intoxicating scent of Jade's perfume mingled with the faint musk of arousal, the taste of Jade's lips still lingering on her tongue. Colors seemed more vivid, sounds more crisp, and every brush of skin against skin felt exquisitely magnified. Camilla marveled at how her body responded so eagerly, so instinctively to Jade's caresses. It was as if she had been in a sensory slumber her entire life, and Jade's touch was finally rousing her to full, glorious wakefulness.
Jade's lips moved to Camilla's neck, placing soft, open-mouthed kisses along her pulse point, and Camilla tilted her head back, giving her better access while a soft moan escaped her lips.
"Shh," Jade cautioned, though Camilla could hear the smile in her voice. "We don't want your family to hear."
Camilla moaned again, a little louder this time. She couldn’t help it, couldn’t hold it in. This was their secret, a stolen moment of passion in the midst of their charade.
Her hands, which had been resting tentatively on Jade's hips, grew bolder. She slid them up Jade's sides, reveling inthe soft warmth of her skin through the thin fabric of her shirt, and Jade arched into her touch, her breathing quickening.
Camilla's breath came in shallow, uneven bursts as Jade gently turned them around and pushed her down onto the bed. She felt the soft mattress beneath her, but her entire focus was on Jade—on the way her hands moved with a knowing tenderness, the way her lips found new places on Camilla’s skin that made her gasp in delight.
Jade steadied herself over Camilla and stared down at her. "I want to find out what you like,” she whispered. “How does this feel?" She wedged her hand into Camilla’s bra and cupped her breast, her thumb skimming her nipple.
Camilla gasped, barely able to respond. She nodded, her lips parting in a breathless affirmation. "Yes…" she whispered.
Jade’s touch was light, exploratory—fingertips trailing softly down her arm now, brushing over her collarbone, her breath a warm whisper against Camilla's skin. Every new touch sent sparks of sensation coursing through her body, each one more thrilling than the last. Jade seemed to sense Camilla’s every need, every shift in her breathing, every flutter of anticipation.
"Can I take this off?" Jade asked as her hand moved to Camilla's waist and down, tracing delicate lines over her jeans, following the curve of her hip.
"Yes," Camilla breathed, her voice almost lost in the intensity of the moment. "Yes. Please."
Jade’s lips met hers again while she unbuttoned her jeans, softer this time but no less insistent. Then she moved back and pulled them off, and Camilla was left in only her black, lace bra and panties. She’d chosen them carefully fortonight, imagining Jade’s eyes on her, but now that she was near-naked, she felt exposed and vulnerable.
“You’re so beautiful,” Jade whispered, staring at her for what seemed like an eternity. “Are you okay?”
“Uh-huh,” Camilla murmured after a beat. She wanted nothing more than to have Jade all over her, and she reached behind her and unclipped her bra, tossing it to the side. “I’m all yours.”
Jade's breath hitched at the sight of Camilla bared beneath her, and she leaned in, capturing her lips in another deep kiss, slow and sensual this time. Her hands moved with practiced ease, tracing along the newly exposed skin, her touch reverent yet filled with undeniable hunger. She lowered herself on top of Camilla and they both sighed in delight at the contact. Her weight felt delicious, perfect in so many ways, and Camilla squirmed underneath her, her body begging for more as Jade wedged a thigh between her legs.
Camilla gasped softly as Jade’s hands explored her, dipping lower, igniting a fire in her core. She clutched at Jade, her fingers trailing up her back, desperate to feel more, to bring her closer.
Jade’s fingers slipped into her panties and Camilla moaned as she found her most intimate spot. The touch was tentative at first, gentle strokes that sent shivers cascading through her entire body. She arched into Jade's hand, instinctively seeking more, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as the tension inside her began to coil tighter, winding with each brush of Jade's fingers against her sensitive skin.
“Yes…” she breathed. The sensations were overwhelming, each touch sending ripples of pleasure coursing through her. Jade smiled down at her before her lips grazed Camilla's earlobe. “I want to taste you.”
Camilla whimpered in response, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her, her hips rolling against Jade's touch as her mouth moved lower. Over her neck, her collarbone, her breasts.
Jade’s tongue flicked over her nipple, making her cry out in delight. She was so sensitive, so completely attuned that the lightest touch felt like an electric shock. She gasped, her back arching off the bed as Jade's mouth continued its torturous descent, her lips trailing hot kisses down her stomach, her teeth grazing over her skin while her hands found her breasts and massaged them.
Camilla trembled in anticipation, her entire body taut with need, waiting for the moment when Jade would finally claim her, sending her spiraling into a pleasure so intense she could hardly comprehend it.
Jade’s mouth moved lower still, her kisses becoming slower, more deliberate, as if savoring every inch of Camilla’s skin. Camilla's breaths came faster, shallow with anticipation, her body quivering with longing.
When Jade finally reached the edge of her panties, she paused, her fingers teasingly tracing along the waistband, building the tension even further.
Camilla whimpered, her hips lifting off the bed involuntarily, silently begging Jade to continue, to push her over the edge she was so desperately hovering on. Jade looked up to meet her eyes and smiled, clearly enjoying the control she had, and after a moment of exquisite teasing, she slid Camilla’s panties down, leaving her completely bare beneath her gaze.
Jade lowered herself between Camilla's thighs, her breath hot and tantalizing against her skin. The moment hermouth made contact, a shockwave of pleasure rippled through Camilla’s body, and she gasped, her hands immediately finding Jade’s hair, her fingers gripping tightly as Jade’s tongue worked its magic. Each flick, each stroke sent her higher, building the pressure inside her until she thought she might break apart. Jade was relentless, her touch expert, knowing exactly how to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. The world dissolved around her, and the only thing that mattered was this—Jade’s mouth on her, and the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins.
Camilla’s body was thrumming with a feverish intensity while Jade’s mouth and hands skillfully pushed her closer and closer to the edge. The sensations were all-consuming, her mind fogging with pure bliss as every muscle in her body tightened in anticipation of release. And then, with one final stroke of Jade’s tongue, Camilla shattered. Pleasure surged through her in powerful waves, and she cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably as she was lost to the overwhelming force of her climax. She clung to Jade, her fingers tangled in her hair as the ecstasy consumed her completely.
As the last tremors of pleasure subsided, Camilla collapsed, utterly spent. Her breath came in short, shallow bursts, her body deliciously warm and tingling all over. Jade crawled up beside her, resting her head on Camilla's chest as she gently stroked her side, both of them basking in the quiet aftermath of their intimacy. Camilla gazed at her with awe and affection, feeling a deep sense of connection and contentment. She wrapped her arms around Jade and closed her eyes, their hearts still racing in unison as they held each other close. She felt an undeniable sense that nothing would ever be the same again.
Chapter Fifteen
Camilla's body trembled as she lay next to Jade, every part of her alive with sensation. The rush of their shared intimacy was still coursing through her, and her fingers couldn't seem to stop moving, tracing circles on Jade's skin, marveling at the softness of her body beneath her touch.
