The sound of my juices sloshing against her fingers was so naughty. It grew worse when she pushed in another one. I felt my whole body tingle with pleasure. I couldn’t believe the effect this woman was having on my body. All she needed was two fingers to bring me to the edge. I was losing myself in the pleasure when she took my hand, guiding it to her own pussy.
I was a little awkward at first, not quite sure what to do. I started to explore her, letting my fingers roam. They found her wetness and I started to rub her ever so slowly. As I got more comfortable, I picked up the pace, going faster and faster. Her moan sounded in my ear, driving me insane. The thought that I was actually making this woman feel good made me go wild. I doubled my efforts, determined to make her feel even better.
Taking my chance, I leaned down and took one of her magnificent breasts into my mouth, swirling my tongue all around her large, puffy nipple. I bit down, trying to tease her in the same way she was teasing me. I sucked on it hard, hearing her moan. I grinned and continued to suck a little harder, as my other hand grabbed and fondled her other tit. They were so large and lovely…
Madison, however, seemed determined to make me cum first. She stuck in a third finger and I simply couldn’t handle it. After just a few pumps, I was exploding in climax, nearly collapsing onto the shower floor. Madison caught me in her arms, holding me steady. She kissed my cheek and started to take care of my body, washing my hair, sponging me down. It felt good to have someone looking after me for once.
Once she was done, she quickly did the same to herself and all I could do was watch her, transfixed by her beauty. “C’mon, let’s get to bed.” She wrapped a towel around me and pulled me into the bedroom. There, she yanked the towel off and pushed me onto the bed.
Seconds later, she joined me, pulling me into her arms before she started to kiss my neck. I giggled, thinking we were about to go to sleep, but I couldn’t be more wrong. She leaned over, reaching into her nightstand. “I hope you didn’t think our fun had ended…” She pulled out a large dildo, a sinister smirk on her face.
My eyes widened and before I could say anything, she had turned it on. “I’ll start you off on low… don’t worry.” She assured me, pressing the vibrating tip against my clit. I immediately went wild, bucking my hips into the air, getting lost in the sensation.
She took control, pinning me to the bed before she rammed the dildo inside, filling every inch of me like I had never felt before. She turned up the setting and I screamed my lungs out. There were no words to explain the pleasure that surged through me. It was like there was an explosion between my legs that I couldn’t stop.
The dildo continued to buzz loudly, making me shiver. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any better, I felt her tongue pressing against my clit, flicking it back and forth. I screamed her name, clinging onto the sheets. I couldn’t handle this much longer. My toes started to curl and my thighs were quivering with the experience.
As she continued to eat me out, she pumped the dildo in and out, fucking me slow and steady. My heart was beating so fast. I never thought I could feel this good.
Then, just when I thought I was going to climb over the edge, she lowered the setting. “Madison…” I whimpered, wanting more.
“What is it baby, do you want me to keep going?”
I nodded. “Please! You can’t just… I need to…” I was breathless and before I could answer her properly, she started to fuck me with the dildo as fast and hard as possible, ramming the whole thing into me every time before nearly pulling it out. In fact, she did so a few times, just to tease my clit with the vibrations. She kept me on the edge, letting me totter there, just on the brink of orgasm.
Finally, she seemed to take pity on me. She turned the vibration to high and went to town. “Cum for me…” My juices were everywhere. I was sure that I was drenching the sheets and still, Madison didn’t stop. She didn’t seem to care. She just fucked me harder and harder until I couldn’t control myself anymore and exploded all over her face.
She lapped up my juices with vigor, making sure she had every last drop. I was feeling numb all over when she finally finished and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close.
“You make me so happy…” She whispered, running her fingers through my hair. “When I first saved you… I never thought I’d be sharing a bed with you.”
I blushed and turned, facing her. I looked into her eyes, our noses touching. “You saved me that day, in more ways than one…”
Epilogue
I couldn’t believe I was actually looking forward to going to the beach. A whole year had gone by since I had set foot there. Madison had tried to convince me plenty of times before, but I always came up with some lame excuse. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to go with her, it was just that a part of me was still scared. What happened if I was in trouble again and Madison wasn’t there to help me? The thought terrified me. I instantly remembered my nightmare I had the day Kirk kicked me out.
“Can you bring the cooler? I got the towels and the umbrella.” Madison was busy sorting through our beach gear.
“Sure.” I grabbed the cooler, nearly dropping it. I didn’t expect it to be so heavy. “What do you have in here?”
“Just some drinks.”
“Couldn’t we just buy drinks at the food court?”
“I guess, but why would you want to walk all the way up there when we could have them right next to us?”
“That’s a good point. What if we get hungry?” I asked.
“Then we go to the food court and buy their world-famous hot dogs.” I laughed at her response.
“What?”
I shook my head. “Nothing. I just remembered our first lunch together…”
She smiled. “That was nice. I didn’t expect to see. I’m really glad you came to see me.”
“So am I. Best decision of my life.” With the cooler in one hand, I grabbed Madison’s with the other. After a year of dating her, I was much more confident. I no longer shied away from holding her hand in public. So what if people stared at us? I didn’t care. I liked holding her hand and that’s all that mattered.
“You’re sweet, you know that?” She squeezed my hand, pulling me toward the beach. Since it was a Saturday, the sandy shore was packed with people. Little kids splashed against the water. Young couples laid under the shade of their umbrellas, giggling as they kissed each other. Others enjoyed the sun.
“Where do you want to sit?” I asked.
“Over here. The ocean floor here isn’t as rocky and also, it’s a little shallower.”
“Are we going swimming?” I asked. Madison had insisted that I wear a bathing suit under my cover up, but I didn’t think we would actually go into the water.
“Of course, who goes to the beach to just sit on the sand all day?”
“Well, I brought a book with me… I was kind of thinking that we could…”
Madison smiled. “Okay, you can enjoy your book for a little while, but at some point, we have to go into the water, okay? I’m dying to see what you look like with that bikini on.” She winked at me, making me blush.
I nodded, fishing my book out of my bag. “But before you start reading, do you mind putting some sunscreen on me?” She tossed me the bottle and I nearly dropped it.
She was already laying down on a towel when I looked at her. With shaking fingers, I started to massage the sunscreen into her thick legs. She gave me a fake moan and I laughed, playfully messing up her hair. “Hey!”
“Don’t tease me like that.”
“I wasn’t teasing.” She said, a smirk playing on her lips.
“I know a fake moan when I see one,” I said, still getting her all nice and oily. “Turn over.” She did as I said and I carefully applied some cream to her chest. I snuck my hand into her top and gave one of her breasts a firm squeeze.
She giggled. “When did you become so naughty?”
“I learned from the best.” I laughed.
“Do you nee
d any sunscreen?”
“No, I should be okay in the shade.”
“Really, you’re going to say no to my hands rubbing your body?” She clicked her tongue a couple of times. “What a shame.”
“I mean…”
She pulled me over. “You know you want to.” I couldn’t say no to those beautiful eyes of hers. I allowed her to take off my cover up. “Damn. You look even better than I imagined.” She looked me up and down. It was the first time in my life I was wearing a bikini. It was the first time in my life I felt confident enough to wear one. “I can’t believe you were hiding your body all this time.”
She ran her hands over my hips and pulled me close. Before I knew it, we were lying on her towel, making out. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth, tangling with mine. I struggled to keep up, my mind going numb with the sensation. I pulled her close, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She finally pulled away and started to apply sunscreen all over my body, being very thorough about it. At one point, she started to rub me through my bikini bottom and I had to close my legs and push her away just to keep from moaning out.
“How about you forget that book and come swimming with me?” She asked when she was done.
“But I don’t know how to swim…”
“I’m a lifeguard. Do you really think I would let you drown?” She smiled and grabbed my hand, hoisting me up. Before I knew it, we were running toward the water. Madison giggled, jumping in, making a huge splash. I squealed, about to run away when she grabbed me.
I followed her deeper into the water, trusting that she would keep me safe. Once we were about chest-deep, she pulled me close, holding me in her arms. “You can still touch the floor, right?”
I nodded and leaned forward, kissing her lips, feeling like they were magnets slowly coming together. She rubbed my lower back before her fingers crawled up my spine, undoing my top. “Oops.”
I laughed. “Always the mischievous one.”
“You know you love it.” She said, leaning down, giving my chest a kiss.
“No, I love you.”
Destined
~ Bonus Story ~
A First Time Lesbian Romance
Amber Kinsey is many things. Stressed is at the top of the list. Working as a nurse and furthering her education, Amber doesn’t have much in the way of free time. She’s working hard to get where she wants to go. She has a solid idea of what her future looks like, and she’s determined to achieve it.
Natalie Jenson is bored. There’s no other word for it. She has it all: the nice apartment, the money to burn, the time to spend doing whatever she wants. None of it’s enough. She’s lonely and there’s something she’s desperately missing from her life.
Fate strikes in the oddest of ways. An accident in the park brings Amber and Natalie together, and what happens from there is something neither of them could ever have expected. But will Amber’s insecurities and Natalie’s life in an ivory tower come between the start of something great?
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Chapter One
The morning air was brisk and refreshing, exactly what I needed to unwind after a night of restless tossing and turning. The yoga instructor’s voice was warm and soothing, aiding me in my attempt to forgot the hectic work week. I folded limberly forward, arching my back and breathing out slowly. Out went the stress of having justifiably cranky patients yell at me throughout the day. I loved my job as a nurse, don’t get me wrong, but there were days where I questioned my sanity.
I’d like to say an hour of yoga in the park, with the crisp New York air around me, helped me to distress entirely. Unfortunately, some lingered. I rolled my mat up neatly and slung it over my shoulder, already thinking ahead to my schedule for the next week. I had two midterm exams, an online class to write an essay for, and thirty internship hours to be worked at Hudson’s Medical Clinic.
Sleep wouldn’t be making it into my schedule it seemed.
Not feeling settled enough to return home and try to memorize text books, I dropped my mat off at my car and set out to jog around the scenic pathway. The massive trees provided plenty of shade and blocked a fair bit of the wind, leaving me comfortably cool once I’d been jogging a few minutes.
It was hard to think of much else while running, the sound of my Spotify playlist loud in my ears and all my focus going to drawing in enough air. My heart raced, and I felt the steady beat with every step I took. Like a bass drum was being rung through me.
The longer I ran, the more I zoned out. I’m not sure how many laps around the park I had taken, but my legs were starting to burn past what could be considered pleasant. Exhausted, thinking of the hour long nap I would sneak in before doing any real work, I rounded a shadowed bend.
The first I became aware of the woman, I was on top of her. We were lying in a heap on the ground, and my face was tucked into her curly auburn hair. She was warm against me, even through the layers of our clothes. She smelled like apples and fresh air, and I rather guiltily jerked away. I’d run the poor woman down, and now I was continuing to invade her personal space.
I quickly shifted from atop her, feeling my face heat to scalding levels. I’d been straddling her. “I am so, so sorry,” I said, hovering by her side. “Here, let me help you up.” I tentatively touched her arm, taking in the dazed expression on her face and the way her jaw was locked. She had plush, pink lips that were shiny with gloss and perfect white teeth which were sank into the bottom one at the moment. Her luxurious, ridiculously soft hair splayed out around her head in waves, and if I hadn’t just plowed into her, I’d probably have tried to flirt.
Slender fingers grasped for mine, and I helped her into a seated position. Her hands were bigger than mine, her fingers longer. The press of the ring on her middle finger was cool against my skin. I braced her with a hand splayed in the center of her back, absently rubbing for comfort. Some things had become ingrained from my time doing clinicals.
The woman breathed heavily through clenched teeth, her breasts rising and falling with every inhale and exhale, and her cheeks were very pale. I wasn’t expecting the very quiet, “It’s all right.”
I was sure I looked skeptical. She was favoring her left ankle, wincing every time she tried to shift it. “Are you sure? I’m a nurse.”
She let my hand drop and propped her palm on the concrete path. “Yeah, I’ve got this.”
I took a step away, giving her the room needed to get to her feet. She rose slowly and carefully, clearly trying to distribute the majority of her weight to her right side. I stayed close just in case, and I wasn’t surprised at all when she tilted forward, arms wind milling once she got both feet under her.
Her left leg had buckled, and I quickly moved to catch her. The abrupt movement rocked me onto my heels for a second. Once I’d steadied, I slung my arm around her waist and encouraged her to lean. She was taller than me by several inches, and despite the fact she was shaking slightly against my side, she was a line of heat. The shaking had to be from pain and not cold, then. My guilt ramped up several notches. “I’m going to get you to a doctor. I’ll pay and everything. I can’t believe I did that.”
The woman laughed, a short puff of amusement. It was a beautiful sound, stilted though it was, and it caused butterflies to stir in my stomach. Obviously they didn’t understand the situation was far from appropriate. “It happens. Don’t get worked up about it.”
I led her toward where I’d parked my car. Awkwardness settled heavily on my shoulders. What did one say in such a situation other than “I’m sorry” repeatedly? “It’s a pretty nice day out.” Inwardly, I cringed. I curled my fingers against her side, and I could feel the movement of her ribcage as she giggled.
“It is,” she said amicably. “I guess that’s what brought us both out for a run.” Her arm was hung over my shoulder, her fingers gripping my arm. She squeezed once. Where my hands were clammy with nerves, hers were not. “I’ve not seen you running here before. Is it something new you’re trying?�
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We reached the car and I helped her step down from the curb and around to the passenger side. “I don’t run regularly,” I admitted. “Just had some stuff I needed to get off my mind this morning.”
She eased into the seat with a lofty sigh. She smiled, a small thing, and it was beautifully crooked. The right side of her lips rose further, and it revealed a deep dimple. My stomach swooped and I barely refrained from staring at the adorable feature with slack jawed amazement. Trust me to knock over the prettiest woman I’d ever seen. “I’m training for a marathon. I run twice every day.”
Cue yet more skyrocketing of my guilt. “I am so—”
She grabbed my wrist lightly, and the touch sent shivers down my spine. Her fingers could fully circle my wrist, and I don’t know why I was finding that so fascinating. “Do not say sorry. We’re past that.” She swiped her thumb over my pulse, which had the immediate reaction of causing the damn thing to skip a beat. She could probably feel what she was doing to me. “It’s probably just a sprain.”
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