Tempting Her

by Chloe Peterson

Robin moved her head to bite into Carly’s neck, and Carly shivered at the feeling of her tongue and lips against her skin. Her hands tightened on the bed sheets as her entire body seized and tensed with pleasure. At the same time as she moved to press her lips hard against Carly’s, Robin pushed the vibrator into Carly. She swallowed Carly’s moans, her free hand coming up to fist Carly’s hair, holding her in place for her to press their lips together persistently.

  Carly was shaking. The vibrator was filling her, and it made her toes curl. She could feel it pressing on her inner walls and stimulating them in a way they never had been before, and every time she moved she could feel it move with her, the pleasure shifting with it. Robin pulled the remote from her bed stand and put it next to her on the bed before she reached back under Carly’s skirt to grind her palm heel against her clit.

  “How does it feel?” she whispered. “You look so beautiful when you’re turned on like this. Let me hear you, babe.”

  Carly whimpered and moaned, her entire body trembling from all the sensations that were hitting her. Her pussy, her clit, Robin biting at her collarbone. It was a lot.

  “I bet it’s not enough,” Robin murmured. “I bet you need so much more. I can give you more. I can make you feel so good.”

  Carly quivered beneath her ministrations, her hips shifting and her legs flexing. Her eyes were hazy and unseeing as desire flooded over her. Robin upped the intensity of the vibrator and moved her free hand to Carly’s shirt, sliding it beneath both shirt and bra to find her breast.

  Robin pressed heated kisses into Carly’s clenched jaw as she circled her thumb ever so gently over her nipple, making it peak. Carly whimpered and tried to push her chest out further into Robin’s hand so that she could grasp her breast and squeeze it hard like Carly so badly wanted her to, but Robin pulled away and kept up with her barely there touches.

  “I want to make you feel so good,” Robin whispered, and Carly shuddered at her sudden rush of wetness. “I want you spread out for me on the bed, begging and desperate for me, and I want to make you cum so hard.”

  “Fuck, Robin, please,” Carly panted, her stomach muscles tightening as her neck strained to keep in the loud moans that were pushing to get out. “Please, please, fuck.”

  Carly didn’t even know what she was begging for – if it was for Robin to kiss her, to touch her, to make the vibrator stronger. She just knew that she was getting desperate, desperate to be touched and to touch Robin and to come and to be fucked. She lifted a hand towards Robin, wanting to pull her head up from her throat and in for a kiss, but before she could touch her, Robin nipped sharply at her collarbone. Carly tensed again, her arm falling.

  Robin’s tongue flicked out to lick along Carly’s earlobe. Carly keened a little as Robin upped the vibration intensity. She felt like every inside part of her was thrumming in time with the toy. Her clit had never felt so stimulated without anything ever directly touching it before, and she realized her hips were thrusting forward of their own volition, looking for something to increase the pleasurable pressure. But there was nothing there, and Carly felt sweat bead over her forehead as her desperation built with nothing for her to do about it.

  Suddenly, Robin grabbed Carly and pulled all her clothes off as Carly desperately ran her hands up and down Robin’s body, grasping at her soft skin. Robin sat on top of Carly’s thigh and ground her pussy down on top of it as she turned the vibrator up to the highest setting. She kept her eyes on Carly’s face, watching pleasure spread over her and take over her body until she was coming with a scream. Seeing her pleasure, it didn’t take long for Robin to follow.

  10

  “Is that everything?” the hotel employee asked after loading their last suitcase into the car that was taking them to the airport, and Carly nodded, slipping him a bundle of bills.

  “Yes, thank you so much.” She turned, narrowing her eyes against the light. “Robin?”

  “I’m here, I’m here,” her girlfriend said, hurrying out of the hotel doors. Mr. Jung, Philip, and Vera trailed behind her. “Sorry, I was just grabbing Mr. Jung to say goodbye.”

  “Thank you for having us, Mr. Jung,” Carly said. She went to shake the man’s hand, but instead he held out his arms and wrapped her in a hug.

  “No, it was all my pleasure. It was wonderful having you here, and I’m glad we could share such a special moment in our family with you.” He turned and hugged Robin as well. “I look forward to seeing and working with you more in the future.”

  Carly turned to Philip and held out her hand. “It was nice to meet you as well, Philip,” she said, politely. Slowly, he took her hand and looked down at it. He twisted his palm slightly and studied the gleaming stone on her finger. A reluctant smile pulled at his lips.

  “My father is a very trusting man,” he said. “I grew up always trying to protect him from those who would take advantage of his kind nature. I learned early that those who lie about love are those willing to lie about anything.”

  He pressed her hand and looked up to meet her eyes. “I’m sorry I doubted you. I’m glad you and Robin are here.”

  Shocked, Carly could only swallow and nod. Philip smiled at her, and Vera hugged her, thanking her for coming. Philip shook Robin’s hand as well, and then with more calls of thanks the two of them slid into the taxi.

  “What did Philip say to you?” Robin asked as she wrapped an arm around Carly’s shoulder. The redhead lay her head on her girlfriend’s shoulder and smiled.

  “That he believes in our love,” she said.

  Robin stiffened.

  “Our love?”

  “Yeah.” Carly smiled at her. “I love you, Robin.”

  Robin stared down at her, and then smiled. She pressed a gentle, warm kiss to her lips. “I love you too, Carly.”

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