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path from Solley s hipbone to the outer curve of a full breast.
Cupping its weight, she gently moved her thumb across the
raspberry tip. Her moan of pleasure merged with Solley s.
All Solley s resolve seemed to melt into her panties. She
was helpless. Pliable. Lost and so, so hopelessly turned on.
They stumbled upstairs to Gin s room like trysting
teenagers. Doors slammed and clothes were torn off and
scattered as teeth and tongues swooped on every newly exposed
inch of skin. They fell on the bed, twisting and turning, holding
each other tightly, heads empty, hands and mouths full. The
last vestiges of clothing pooled on the floor, and finally, with
heated flesh, they brushed against each other.
A rush ripped through Solley s body and she pulled Gin
into her arms. God, you re so beautiful. I can t believe how
much I want you. How you make me feel. It s been so long
since I felt like this.
Gin gasped as the air was hugged out of her lungs.
Growling playfully, Solley pushed her back onto the bed and
crawled over her, eyes glittering with raw, primitive energy.
Swooping with a hungry mouth, she drew in Gin s bottom lip,
sucking on it thoroughly. Her hands pushed Gin s damp thighs
as far apart as possible, giving her total access to the thick
silken triangle and the juicy softness beyond.
Gin moaned deeply as molten lava scorched through
her veins. She felt herself grow swollen and wet under the
bold gaze burning over her sex. Desire coursed through her.
Every nerve snapped and sang. Gin s heart lay swollen in her
chest, bursting with emotion, the desire was so raw in her. And
she was acting on it, breaking out of her comatose life and
reaching out unashamedly for what she wanted. Braving the
future, daring it to make her regret this moment. This was her
first step into a new life. She was amazed to be taking it, hand
in hand with Solley.
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Leaning back on her knees, Solley let her eyes feast on the
exposed flesh before her. She massaged the strong thighs with
trembling hands. Gin s nipples hardened, stealing Solley s
focus. Oh. she groaned. Oh, God.
These breasts, these nipples would always be her weakness,
her total downfall, where Gin s body was concerned. If she
never was allowed to touch this body again, this vision was
what she would always carry with her, scorching her synapses
every time she thought of Gin.
Beneath her, Gin undulated like water, soft and silken,
pulsating with the rhythm of the persistent mouth tugging
on her nipple. Her hands buried themselves in the curtain of
flaming hair that draped silkily across Solley s shoulders. She
drew Solley up begging for another kiss. She was so addicted
to those opium lips.
Solley carefully reached down to pinch the moistened
clitoris between thumb and forefinger, gently rolling it,
causing Gin to jolt at such a direct touch. They locked eyes,
and placing her hand to the dead center of Gin s chest, Solley
held her down.
Stroking the engorged organ, she murmured, I want you
so bad. You make me feel so hot for you I can t believe it. And
I want you to want me like that, too. I want you to think of
me all day tomorrow. I want your body to hum whenever you
remember what I m going to do to you.
Gin s throat worked tightly as she swallowed. She wanted
to speak, but she couldn t. With a soft groan, she touched
the hand that covered her heart, sliding her fingers between
Solley s.
Relax, baby, Solley whispered. Let me look after you.
I want this to be good for you.
She pressed a long, sex-soaked finger against Gin s center
and slowly, persistently entered her. Guided by the rhythm of
Gin s rocking hips, she gently introduced a second finger after
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several strokes, spanning to touch the tight inner walls and fill
her.
Gin gasped and squirmed. Her face was flushed, her eyes
hooded with raw need. She shivered as the questing fingers
found the spongy spot and began to stroke. Solley applied
more movement and pressure. She let her free hand drift from
beneath Gin s to cover one tempting breast. The nipple pushed
up into the heart of her palm, and with a deep groan, she
nuzzled the delicious flesh spread out before her.
Gin clung to her, pressing and circling her back and
shoulders, holding her closer. As Solley slowly increased the
pump, Gin uttered a small cry and one hand flew back, gripping
the bedpost until her knuckles shone white.
Solley remained magnetically drawn to the stiff nipples,
squeezing and flicking each into jutting arousal. I just can t
leave these babies alone. I swear, if I could put them in my
pocket, I d take them with me.
Gin s head swam. Her skin felt so burnt she swore it would
crawl off her body and curl up under the bed. The air seemed
to be solidifying in her lungs, her chest heaving to suck in each
breath and then force it out. Solley s fingers continued their
full plunge while her tongue ravished Gin s breasts with long
sweeps. Then cool air spun across her chest as Solley shifted
downward. Her hot breath caressed Gin s sex. The tongue
that had thrashed her nipples now lavished long firm strokes
over her engorged clitoris. White light shone behind her eyes.
Her juices slickly lubricated Solley s fingers as their rhythm
increased inside her. The suction on her clit was practically
unbearable as it was pumped by possessive lips. Her hips
rolling uncontrollably, she bucked up into Solley s mouth,
belly rippling with effort. Drying saliva kept her nipples
puckered rigid.
Solley. Oh, Sol. Oh& Her litany rang around the room.
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More white light, then flashes, colored flashes, beautiful&
I m coming, I m coming. Oh, God.
Her entire body spasmed, contorting on the bedspread
into a deep, soul-ripping orgasm. She gripped Solley s hair,
keeping her mouth glued to her. Shuddering, she let out a long
moan as a languid tongue was drawn one last, nerve-shattering
time along her twitching sex.
The power, the taste, the scent. Solley reveled in this
woman. Triumphantly, her lips and chin slick with Gin s juices,
she crawled up her body, grinning like a lunatic. Gin pulled her
into a deep kiss, licking her own taste from the curved cheek
and bowed lips, sucking her saltiness off Solley s tongue. She
wanted more. She wanted to gorge on Solley s moist scent,
to bathe her face between those long, tanned legs and nestle
between the smooth thighs. With easy strength, she slid down
so that Solley straddled her shoulders. The wet folds she
coveted pressed against her eager mouth. Gin took her time,
slowly exploring as Solley rocked gently back and forth.
Gripping the bedrail, Solley felt Gin s tongue deep within
her, circling and flickering and pushing her higher. Firm
hands on her butt cheeks held her in place, fingers biting deep
into her flesh, allowing her just the minimum of movement
while her pelvis screamed to thrust and plunge. Instead she
was impaled and exquisitely tortured on this pliant spike of
succulent muscle. Head flung back, she moaned at the ceiling.
All the years of nothingness rolled away, the aridity of her
love life, her uncertainty in her sexual being, a loneliness so
deep she thought nothing could ever touch it. Like rainwater
filling dried-out riverbeds, swirling into hollows and crevices,
seeping down into cracked earth saturating dormant roots, a tide
of renewal pounded through her. Hot, thick blood replenished
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