Page 28 of All She Wants

Erin’s hips lifted sharply from the mattress. A broken sound escaped her, and Claire tightened her arm around Erin’s thigh to keep her close. She did it again, slower now. Her tongue traveled upward until she found Erin’s clit and circled it once.

“Right there.” Erin’s hand closed around Claire’s shoulder. “Do that again.”

Claire repeated the circle, then pressed her tongue flat and stroked the same place. Erin’s thighs tightened around her face. Each pass pulled another sound from her, softer at first, then increasingly helpless as Claire found the rhythm that Erin’s body answered to.

“Yes.” Erin’s heel pressed into Claire’s back. “Right there.”

Claire closed her lips around Erin’s clit and sucked gently.

Erin cried out.

The sound moved through Claire like a current. She maintained the pressure, listening as Erin’s breathing broke into short gasps. Her free hand slid between Erin’s thighs. She traced the slick opening before easing one finger inside.

Erin clenched around her immediately. “Just like that,” she breathed.

Claire added a second finger and curled them slowly. Erin’s back lifted from the bed, and her hand left Claire’s shoulder to grip the pillow above her head.

“Oh my God. Right there.” Erin’s voice cracked.

Claire kept the same stroke inside her and returned her mouth to Erin’s clit. Each time she curled her fingers, she sucked gently and held the pressure. Erin’s hips began moving against her, chasing each thrust. Claire held her firmly and gave her exactly what she was asking for.

Erin’s thighs trembled around her. “I’m close.” Her fingers found the back of Claire’s neck and held her there. “Claire, I’m—”

Her body tightened around Claire’s fingers before the sentence could end. Erin came hard, her hips lifting as Claire’s name broke from her in a cry. Claire continued stroking inside her and softened the pressure of her mouth, carrying her through each contraction until Erin’s grip loosened and her body sank into the mattress.

Claire withdrew her fingers slowly and kissed the inside of Erin’s thigh. She stayed between her legs until Erin reached for her. “Come here.”

Claire moved up her body. Erin caught her face between both hands and kissed her deeply, still breathless, her legs closing around Claire’s hips. When the kiss ended, Claire kissed Erin’s forehead and laid a hand against her chest. Erin’s heart was still racing.

Erin caught Claire by the hips before she could settle beside her. “Come up here. I want to make you come again.”

Claire shifted to straddle one of Erin’s thighs and lowered herself against it. “Is this what you had in mind?” Claire asked as she rolled her hips.

Erin’s hands traveled slowly up her thighs. “It’s an excellent beginning.”

Claire leaned down and kissed her. Erin cupped one breast and teased the nipple between her fingers. Claire rocked against her again, pressing harder this time, and the pleasure pulled a soft sound from her.

Erin slipped one hand between them and drew two fingers through the wetness between Claire’s thighs. Her thumb passed over Claire’s clit once.

Claire broke the kiss on a gasp.

“Here?” Erin asked.

“Exactly there.”

Erin stroked her again, slowly enough that Claire began moving to meet her hand.

“You’re so wet,” Erin whispered.

“You started this several hours ago. I’ve had time to get this way.”

Erin slid one finger inside her. Claire lowered her hips and took her deeper, keeping her knees planted on either side of Erin’s thigh. When she moved again, Erin added a second finger.

The stretch drew a low moan from Claire. “Yes. That.”

Erin changed the angle of her hand, and the next stroke found the place that made Claire’s head fall back. She repeated it, then rested her thumb firmly against Claire’s clit.

Claire began riding her hand. Each downward roll carried Erin’s fingers deeper and increased the pressure beneath her thumb. Erin steadied her at the hip and allowed Claire to control the pace.