in, torturing me.

She was teasing me when she said she didn’t know

how to do this. She must have been, because what she’s doing

is perfect. My hand curls in Steph’s hair while I drop the other

to her shoulder. I wrap my leg around her waist. She might

claim that she’s only so-so with the athletics, but her body tells

a different story. She’s curvy, but strong. She can support

herself with one arm easily, and take the extra weight of me

wrapped around her. Her muscles strain and her body vibrates

along with mine.

Knowing that you’re capable of giving pleasure to

someone you truly care about must be one of the world’s

biggest turn-ons.

Steph’s fingers move inside me, dragging and touching

and burning against all the right spots. I wasn’t kidding when I

said that I didn’t have any wrong ones. Everywhere she

touches turns me on until I’m nothing but a collection of bright

light, sparks, and flames.

Her fingers curl against that special spot, the spot that

is so intense I’m often not sure if it hurts or feels good because

it’s different and kind of weird, but at the moment, it just feels

incredible. More than that. When Steph curls her fingers and

hits that spot again, I know that I’m just about done. And then,

when she’s thrusting up into me, me bucking wildly against

her, she uses her thumb and brushes it in a circle over my clit

and I come apart.

The pleasure so intense and sharp that the waves feel a

little bit like knives, but even those knives are good knives.

We rock together, our hips smashing into each other’s, our skin

sticky and wet, her fingers still inside me, still thrusting gently

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