Chapters (40)
- Other Books by Alison Grey
- Acknowledgments
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Epilogue
- About Alison Grey
- Other Books from Ylva Publishing
With one finger, Sherry caressed Madison’s neck, then between her breasts, and eventually her belly. “You’ve got no idea how much I want to touch you.”
Hesitantly, Madison looked up. “I don’t know if I can come this way.”
“Only one way to find out,” Sherry said before kissing Madison passionately. When they came up for air, she made sure to catch Madison’s eye. “You can tell me to stop at any time. I want to show you my feelings as you’ve shown me yours. So please tell me if there’s something you don’t like.”
Madison took a deep breath and nodded. When their lips met in a kiss, their eyes fell shut.
Madison trembled like a virgin about to have sex for the first time. And somehow that’s exactly what it was. No, it wasn’t just sex: Sherry was about to make love to her. She really loves me. A lump in her throat made her swallow. I trust her. She was aroused as much as terrified of the idea to being touched intimately by Sherry.
“I can’t wait to touch you,” Sherry whispered in her ear. She took one of Madison’s breasts in her hand and massaged it gently.
Madison’s head fell back onto her pillow, and she groaned. “God, that feels good.”
“Yeah, it does,” Sherry said hoarsely.
Looking up again, she couldn’t believe how dark Sherry’s eyes had become. When Sherry wet her lips with the tip of her sexy tongue, all of Madison’s bodily fluids moved south, leaving her mouth completely dry.
She was nervous, but right now she would have said yes to anything Sherry asked her to do. But Sherry hadn’t demanded anything from her, so Madison took the initiative.
“Kiss me.” She pulled Sherry closer to kiss her passionately.
Sherry’s hand on her breast stopped massaging as it was trapped between them. But then Sherry interrupted the kiss, dipped her head, and took one of Madison’s nipples into her mouth.
“Ahh!” A surge went from Madison’s nipple straight to her core.
Sherry’s tongue stroked across her nipple, and Madison started panting.
“Harder,” was all she could get out, followed by a moan when Sherry did just that.
Her nipple and clitoris throbbed in the same fast rhythm. Instinctively, she held Sherry’s head in place to prolong her pleasure and also because she needed the contact.
But much too soon, Sherry let go of her rock-hard nipple. She moved a little more to the side and began caressing Madison’s belly, an almost serene smile playing around her lips.
She really likes touching me. It was hard to grasp that Sherry obviously took pleasure in touching her.