“A lot of us already are.” Mel smiled.
Samantha and Joey left the center and entered the foggy night. Joey put her arm around Samantha and pulled her tight. “Are you completely wiped out?”
“Actually, I’m quite invigorated.”
“Really?”
“Really. And I thought we’d go back to my place, if that’s okay with you?”
“Your place is always okay with me.”
Chapter Fourteen
Samantha parked her car in the driveway and turned to Joey, who saw a desire deeper than any she’d seen before burning in Samantha’s eyes.
“You were wonderful tonight,” Joey said.
“Thank you for being there for me.”
“My pleasure.” Joey leaned forward and captured Samantha’s mouth with hers. She kissed her long and lovingly, thrilling at the emotions she’d thought herself unable to feel.
“We should probably get inside,” Samantha murmured against her lips.
“Yeah.” Joey slid her tongue in Samantha’s mouth.
“Maybe now?” Samantha laughed when the kiss ended.
“Yeah, now.” Joey was light-headed as she stepped out of the car and followed Samantha into the house.
Samantha locked the door behind Joey and took her hand. She led her to the couch and sat next to her, arms immediately circling her neck, pulling her close, and kissing her hungrily. Joey’s whole body responded to the kiss, and she had to break away to catch her breath.
“I think it might be time for you to take me home,” Joey said.
“But we just got here.”
“You’re kissing me in a way that promises more. And I’m afraid I just can’t take that.”
Samantha stood and looked down at Joey. She reached her hands behind her back and unzipped her dress, stepping out of it when it hit the floor.
Joey allowed her gaze to roam over the vision before her, taking in the lacy black bra and panties and yearning for what lay beneath. She longed to lean forward and run her tongue along the crotch of the skimpy panties.
Samantha knelt on the couch, one knee on either side of Joey’s hips. She licked at Joey’s lips and kissed down her cheek to suck on her neck.
Joey balled her hands into fists at her side, trying to exercise self-control. “We’ve talked about this, babe. You know the rules. You’re being downright cruel right now.”
“Just relax,” Samantha whispered before nibbling on an earlobe.
“I can’t.” She gently pushed Samantha away. “You need to stop. Now.”
Samantha climbed off her and stood, offering her hand.
“What?” Joey hadn’t meant to sound so angry.
“Come with me.”
Joey was far from amused at the turn of events. She was hard and wet and losing the battle not to give in to everything she wanted to do. She took Samantha’s hand and stood.
“Where are we going?”
Samantha led Joey down the hall to the master bedroom. She lay back on the bed and ran her hands over her breasts and along her slightly bulging belly, moving them lower and separating them to slide down her thighs.
Joey’s heart raced as she watched Samantha. She hoped to God Samantha wasn’t just fucking with her.
“I’m yours,” Samantha said. “Take me.”
Joey lay on the bed next to Samantha and allowed her hand to skim the length of her body. She drew her focus away from the perfection to look into Samantha’s eyes.
“Are you sure?”
“Very.”
“I don’t know what to say. I’ve dreamt of this moment. But now…well, I just want to be sure you’re ready.”
“I’ve never been more ready. You’ve been more than patient, and I see no reason to deny either of us any longer.” She pulled Joey to her and kissed her with more desire than ever.
Joey returned the kiss as she moved her hands over Samantha’s full breasts. She coaxed the nipples through the flimsy material and was rewarded as they grew at her touch. She kissed Samantha back with every bit of fervor as she slipped her fingertips just under the top of a cup, glancing over the soft flesh underneath.
Joey kissed down Samantha’s neck and chest and ran her lips over the tops of her breasts. She folded the cup down and closed her mouth on a nipple. She rolled over it with her tongue while she continued to caress the breast. The softness of Samantha’s skin drove her desire upward. She never wanted to stop touching her.
Samantha managed to reach behind her back and unhook her bra, allowing both breasts the freedom they craved. Joey took them in her hands and buried her face between them. She kissed one and sucked the nipple while she slid her hand down Samantha’s smooth belly. She moved it between Samantha’s legs and gasped at how wet her panties were. She deftly moved the crotch to the side.
Joey rose from the attention she was giving Samantha’s breasts and gazed into her eyes. She wanted to watch the look on Samantha’s face the moment she first touched her. She wanted to memorize the pleasure and need etched there.
She purposefully slid a finger under the crotch and skimmed the whole of Samantha’s womanhood. She glided her finger over her swollen lips and around her hardened clit. She watched Samantha’s eyes close as she moved her finger lower again and teased her opening.
Samantha’s eyes opened as Joey eased her finger inside, testing Samantha’s readiness. Samantha smiled at her, and Joey kissed her as she added another finger. Their kiss grew more passionate as Joey’s tongue matched the motions her fingers were making. She ended the kiss and whispered in Samantha’s ear. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Oh, God, yes.”
Joey smiled as she kissed down Samantha’s body, ending up at the top of her panties. She withdrew her fingers and peeled the dainty undergarment down her legs and tossed it to the floor.
Samantha opened her legs for Joey, who happily positioned herself between them. She ran her hands up Samantha’s supple inner thighs while she bent to taste her for the first time. She ran her tongue along her wet opening before teasing her way to her clit. She licked across the top of it, then circled it several times before licking back and burying her tongue inside her. She lapped at Samantha’s creamy walls and struggled to lick deeper. She wanted to taste more of her. She was delicious beyond words, and Joey wanted and needed more.
“Come here,” Samantha whispered, breaking Joey’s concentration.
Joey moved up her body and propped herself above her.
“What? Is something wrong?”
“No, my love. Everything you’re doing is just right.” She kissed Joey as she fumbled to unknot her tie. She cast the tie aside and unbuttoned her shirt with Joey’s help. Together they got her shirt and undershirt off.
Joey stood on unsteady legs and stepped out of her slacks and boxers. She stood naked before Samantha, who reached out and placed her hand on Joey’s trim stomach.
“You’re gorgeous,” she said. “Just as I knew you would be.”
She guided her hand down and dragged her hand between Joey’s legs. Joey couldn’t suppress a shiver as Samantha’s fingers crossed her nerve center. “You’re so wet.”
“I’m always wet when I’m around you.”
“Step closer.”
Joey did and was rewarded as Samantha entered her. Her knees went weak, and she struggled to stay standing as the sensations shot through her body. Samantha moved her fingers inside Joey while she skimmed her thumb over her clit. Joey bent over and kissed Samantha as she ran her own hand down between her legs again. She buried three fingers in Samantha and moved them in and out, plunging them deeper with each thrust.
She was having a hard time concentrating as Samantha continued to play between her legs. She had waited so long to bring Samantha to an orgasm and wanted so desperately to give her that pleasure but wasn’t sure she wouldn’t come first.
She placed her hand on Samantha’s wrist. “You need to stop.”
“Why?”
“I’m ge
tting too close. I won’t be able to hold off much longer.”
“That’s wonderful.” Samantha’s eyes lit up. “Come for me, Joey.”
“Ladies first.”
Samantha took her hand back and placed it on Joey’s hip. She pulled her close and darted her tongue between Joey’s legs.
“Holy fuck, baby,” Joey said through clenched teeth. Waves of heat rolled over her, and she fought not to give in to the climax just seconds away. She stepped back.
“You taste wonderful,” Samantha said. “Get back here.”
“I can’t.” Joey climbed back on the bed and between Samantha’s legs. She spread her own legs, hoping that the air might cool the fire burning between them. She ran her tongue along the length of Samantha again, then settled in, licking her clit while she slipped her fingers back inside her.
She reached her free hand up and teased a nipple. She felt Samantha running her hand along her arm as her breathing grew heavier. A moment later, her arm was in a firm grip as Samantha held tightly while the orgasm tore through her body. Joey kept her fingers deep and licked frantically at her clit as she tried to extend Samantha’s ride.
Joey smiled to herself as she felt Samantha’s body relax. She slowed her licking and sucked Samantha’s clit between her teeth.
“No, no.” Samantha laughed softly. “I’m much too sensitive for that.”
“But I’m not through.”
“You are for now.”
Every nerve in Joey’s body tingled as she climbed up and took Samantha in her arms. She kissed her shoulder and sighed as Samantha nestled against her.
“You were amazing,” Samantha said.
“As were you. I want to make you do that over and over.”
“The night is young.”
“So it is.”
Joey felt Samantha’s hand between her legs again and rolled onto her back, letting them fall open.
“I can’t believe how wet you are.” Samantha moved her fingers along every inch.
Joey’s clit swelled, pleading for release. She arched her hips, trying to make contact with Samantha, but Samantha seemed intent on spreading her with her fingers and letting one tip tease just inside.
Samantha moved lower and sucked greedily on Joey’s nipple, taking the top part of her breast with it. She played over it with her tongue, flicking and licking the erect nipple.
Joey was covered in goose bumps. White-hot chills coursed through her as she bit her lip and experienced Samantha’s ministrations. She felt like her clit was three inches long, standing there waiting to be stroked. She fought hard not to reach down and touch it herself.
Samantha finally released her breast and kissed down her belly.
“I love your stomach. You’re in such great shape,” she murmured against Joey. She kissed lower, then back up. “I could spend all day kissing your belly.”
“While I appreciate that,” Joey swallowed hard, “there’s another part down there just begging for your kiss.”
“What part might that be?” Samantha kissed lower. Joey watched her stare at her clit and gasped when she blew on it.
“Oh, shit! That’s not fair.”
“You don’t think you need to be cooled down?”
Joey laughed, as much to keep from crying as in response to Samantha.
Samantha looked up at Joey and lowered her mouth until it was hovering over her. She felt Samantha’s breath on her clit and held her own, waiting. Samantha moved her mouth and sucked on Joey’s engorged lips.
“Sweet Jesus! You’re cruel.” Samantha’s mouth felt amazing on her. Her finger continued to tease her. But she needed more. And she knew Samantha knew it.
Joey watched Samantha licking and sucking her and was about to swallow her pride and beg when she felt Samantha’s fingers plunge deep inside as her tongue finally found Joey’s throbbing clit.
“Oh, fuck! Fuck yes!” Joey lay back and closed her eyes, reveling in the shock waves Samantha’s tongue was creating. She arched her hips to meet Samantha’s thrusting fingers and gyrated against her tongue.
She felt Samantha’s mouth close and suck on her, and bright lights exploded behind her eyelids. She felt the storm brewing in her center and mentally coaxed Samantha on until the storm clouds burst open and lightning shot through her body, sending sizzling bolts to her extremities. Samantha continued to lick her, and she felt the clouds forming again. Incapable of thinking, she felt the explosion rock her body again and rode it until her muscles finally unclenched and she lay spent.
Joey felt Samantha’s tongue still licking between her legs. “I’m wiped, babe. There’s no more.”
“But you taste so damned good. I’m not ready to stop, even if you are.”
“I’m serious.” Joey laughed. “You’re not going to get anything more out of me.”
“I’m not trying to. I’m simply enjoying myself.”
Joey propped herself up and watched Samantha’s head bob as she continued to clean her with her tongue.
“You do realize the more you clean, the more you create?”
“So more for me to enjoy.”
“Why don’t you come up here?”
Samantha joined her, and Joey kissed her while grazing her hand over her body yet again. She nibbled her way down Samantha’s neck to her breasts and lovingly kissed all over them. She moved her hand between Samantha’s legs and lightly rubbed her clit. “Still too sensitive?”
“Not at all.”
Joey pulled a nipple with her teeth and pressed harder into Samantha’s clit. She moved her fingers lower and entered her briefly before moving them back to her clit.
“Oh, yes, Joey. That’s it.”
Joey continued licking and biting Samantha’s nipples while her fingers made deliberate little circles. She pressed harder and harder, and soon Samantha’s hips were bucking as Joey kept her pattern consistent.
Samantha moved her hand between her legs and placed it on Joey’s. They slid over each other at first, but soon Samantha was guiding Joey’s hand, using it to fuck herself just where she needed.
Joey allowed her hand to be used by Samantha and was rewarded as Samantha almost crushed her fingers as she pressed her into her clit and screamed. Joey felt her clit throbbing as the orgasm reached its crescendo and subsided.
Samantha rolled over and snuggled against Joey, who welcomed her with an outstretched arm. She pulled her close and held her against her. They lay in comfortable silence for a few minutes.
“Do you need me to take you home?” Samantha finally asked.
Joey lay still, pondering the question. She was quite content to hold Samantha, but she wondered how long that would last. She knew eventually, she’d want to leave. But she wasn’t ready just then. “No. I think I’m okay for now.”
Samantha raised her head and smiled at Joey. “Well, just let me know.”
“Will do.” She kissed the top of Samantha’s head and allowed herself to relax.
Several hours later, Joey woke to find Samantha had rolled away. Feeling alone and not enjoying it, she rolled over and wrapped her arms around her and fell back to sleep.
Chapter Fifteen
Joey woke in the morning to an empty bed. She quickly donned her boxers and undershirt and padded to the kitchen, following the scent of bacon and coffee. Finding the kitchen empty, she poured herself a cup of coffee and stepped outside, where she discovered Samantha sitting at a picnic table reading the paper.
“How long have you been up?”
“Not long.”
“Why didn’t you wake me?”
“You work hard. I thought you needed your rest.”
Joey sat across from her and squirmed as Samantha stared. “What?”
“Nothing.” Samantha smiled. “I was just kind of surprised to see you in my bed this morning.”
“Well, I wasn’t going to walk home.”
“I told you I’d give you a ride.” The smile faded somewhat.
“I’m just teasing, babe. I
enjoyed staying with you.”
Samantha arched an eyebrow.
“What?” Joey said again.
“I’m just surprised is all.”
“Tell me about it.” She stood. “Now how do you like your eggs? I’m cooking.”
“Oh, no. No eggs.”
“Why not?”
“They make me nauseous.”
“You don’t like eggs?”
“Well, normally I do.”
Joey’s eyes widened as her gaze fell to Samantha’s belly. “Oh, yeah. I guess I’d kind of forgotten.”
“I don’t buy that for a minute.”
Joey sat back down. “I guess now would be as good a time as any to talk about that, huh?”
“So she still scares you?”
“Well, yeah. I mean, I’ve never gotten into kids.”
“It’s still a long way off. No one has you signed up for diaper duty yet.”
“I know. But…”
“But what?”
“Well…” Joey struggled with what she wanted to say. She was most definitely seeing herself with Samantha for more than a few months. On one hand, that terrified her. Admitting it terrified her more. “Don’t you maybe see us together then?”
“I’d like that.”
“I just don’t know that I’m cut out for a ready-made family.”
“As I said, it’s not like this is happening tomorrow. Let’s see how we do as an ‘us’ before we go worrying about a family.”
“But one’s on the way. There’s no getting around that.”
“You need to be honest with me now, Joey. Is this a deal breaker? I’d rather find out now than when I’m in too deep.”
Joey sat silently contemplating the question. She didn’t want to give up a shot at something with Samantha. That feeling was unfamiliar enough for her. She was in uncharted territory and wasn’t sure how far she was willing to go. Staying with Samantha meant becoming a parent. The thought made her shudder.
“I suppose that answers it then,” Samantha said. “I kind of wish we’d had this conversation before last night.”
“I haven’t answered yet,” Joey protested.
“Yes, you did.”
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