Her Collateral Bride: A Lesbian Age Gap Romance

swollen sex until she was squirming and wriggling and

begging. She was writhing on Claire’s face, grinding down

hard on her mouth as her tongue plunged inside her over and

over again.

Haley gripped the headboard and rode Claire’s mouth until

she was panting. “Oh God, Claire, I’m going to come. I’m

going to come and it’s going to hurt so much.”

“Come,” Claire commanded. “I want to feel you clenching

around my tongue.”

“Oh God. Oh my God. Oh fuck, Claire, I’m coming,” Haley

wailed. She clenched the headboard and her body rattled apart

on top of Claire. Haley was so tight, and she could feel every

bit of her orgasm on her tongue. She was drenched in the

sweetest fucking orgasm. Haley was an angel and she tasted

like heaven. So sweet and beautiful and glorious coming apart

all over Claire’s face.

She finally collapsed to the side, her whole body still

involved in the throes of pleasure that arced through her. She

reached for her, and Claire didn’t pull away. She didn’t close

her eyes. She watched Haley the whole time as she wrapped

her arms around her and pulled her in. Until they were lying

side by side, staring at each other.

Claire’s whole world was shaken. She’d thought it wasn’t

possible and it was. She’d been meaning to end things and

send Haley away, but she couldn’t.

But that was still in front of them. Because no matter how

shockingly right they were in here, in private, in the bedroom

and any other room in Claire’s house, there was still a huge

world out there, and just because they fit together this way,

didn’t mean that their lives fit together. She was a grown