Her Collateral Bride: A Lesbian Age Gap Romance

“What do you mean you can’t?” she asked patiently. With

infinite gentleness. She was robbed of the need for control, for

dominance, for power. She was left empty, hollowed out.

“I can’t. Not without something. I can’t just do it with my

fingers,” Haley hissed. Claire could tell what the honesty was

costing her. She wouldn’t let Haley put her head down. She

wouldn’t let her feel that shame.

She tipped her chin up gently, holding it between her fingers

so Haley had to look at her. “I’ll help you.”

“What?”

“If I can make you come with my fingers, you can make

yourself come with yours. I’ll show you and I’ll help you.”

“You’re not going to make some caustic comment about me

being innocent and so naïve that I can’t even get myself off,

and blah, blah, blah?”

Claire allowed a rare, genuine smile to break free. “No. Not

right now. If you’re willing to learn, then I’m willing to teach

you. It’s an agreement of our own. Between us. Innocence is a

precious, amazing thing.” Hang onto it, she wanted to scream.

Fucking hang onto it, Haley. “It’s certainly not a bad thing.”

“You mocked me for it.”

“No. No, that wasn’t what I meant to do. I’m sorry.”

Haley startled at the word. Claire startled at the word. That

wasn’t what she was going to say. Fuck. One taste of her sweet

as sin pussy and I’m already getting soft.

“I thought you weren’t a lesbian,” Haley said accusingly.

“My dear, I am definitely a lesbian.”

Claire leaned in and claimed Haley’s lips. She moaned at

the taste of herself there. She licked off the spice of herself and

cried out, but Claire trapped the sound from escaping. She