She was certainly experiencing it differently now. Particularly when Jordan climbed on top of her and pressed a thigh behind her hand. Applied some gentle thrusts that made Abby cry out. Jordan’s skilled fingers made the fire inside her roar. With Jordan’s urging in her ears, and her own heartbeat thumping in her chest, Abby let out a guttural moan as she fell over the edge, everything inside her shaking, a kaleidoscope of desire flexing under her eyelids.

As her body shook and Jordan’s fingers directed her to the summit once more, Abby knew life would never be the same again. Jordan had changed it forever. She came apart in a rush of delicious spasms. They rode it out together, mouths fused, bodies locked, every movement deepening the intimacy.

She opened her eyes and focused on Jordan, giving her a sizzling smile.

Her decisions over the past couple of years hadn’t always been the best.

But choosing Jordan? That decision was solid gold.

Jordan eased her fingers out of Abby, kissed her lips, then rolled off her. When she refocused, Abby’s eyes were closed, her breathing ragged.

You never knew how things were going to go when you first got together with someone. But with Abby, Jordan hadn’t had a single doubt. If you counted the plane, this was their second time. More than one night. New territory for Jordan. She kissed Abby’s shoulder and stroked her hair. She ached to be touched. Their chemistry was off the scale. If this was the start, Jordan couldn’t wait to see what happened next.

Abby opened her eyes.

“Hey.”

“Hey yourself.” She gave her a grin. “I think you might have just killed me. Death by orgasm. That’s a thing, right?”

“It would make a great story in the local paper. ‘Bride runs out of wedding, then dies of lesbian orgasm’.”

Abby laughed, covering her face with her hand. “That’s Life magazine would pay you at least £250 for that story.”

“Well worth it,” Jordan replied.

Abby rolled on top of her, silencing her. “But enough talk of selling our story to the papers.”

Jordan smiled. “I’m all for that.”

“I only got to touch you very briefly first time around. I’m hoping we can remedy that.” Abby crushed her mouth to hers, her thigh finding Jordan’s hot, wet core and pressing down.

Jordan was so ready. She had been for weeks. However, she’d never given herself permission to dream anything might happen. Until now.

Now the green light was flashing in her mind. She spread her legs to convey her feelings to Abby.

Abby smiled down at her. “Remember, I’m new at this. Let me know if I need to change direction at any point, okay? Just like I did with you at the driving range. If you need to change the position of my fingers, feel free.”