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heard the thoughts going through my head when you plopped
down into that chair across from me. I’m not sure if I was
more shocked about that or just the sight of you because you
were like a fairy and a ghost and a goddess all rolled into one.”
Adalynn felt herself blushing, which wasn’t something she
normally did, but her face was hot at Cassia’s praise. Her body
warmed under the other woman’s admiring gaze. Her mouth
went dry at the way Cassia wriggled underneath her, trying to
get her hands into the bottom of her shirt to take it off.
Adalynn shifted back, and when Cassia sat up, she helped peel
the cotton away. She laughed when she saw Cassia’s sports
bra. It was as bland and plain as her own. It unclipped in the
front and Cassia deftly got rid of it. Adalynn nearly groaned
when she saw how perfect Cassia’s breasts were. The pale
pink nipples were pert and hard already, and Adalynn leaned
forward and suckled one into her mouth. She rolled her tongue
over the tight nipple until Cassia arche
d against her, panting at
the pleasure of it.
While she plied Cassia’s breast, her hand travelled down her
stomach, tracing soft patterns over the velvet skin until she
reached her jeans. She undid the button and then trailed kisses
where her hands had just been, using her lips and the tip of her
tongue to taste Cassia’s creamy, delicious skin all the way to
where her jeans started. After she got there, Adalynn worked
them down slowly, teasing Cassia with the little bit of self-
control she still had left.
Cassia wriggled frantically, kicking and peeling at her jeans
as Adalynn was trying to take her time. Adalynn would have
made a witty comment about it if she could, but instead, she
