Morgan didn’t much care if she was a work of art or a pile of trash. Right now, she could only focus on Emilia. She wrapped her arms around her and tried to kiss her, but Emilia pulled away with that damned teasing smile and somehow must have managed to grab the harness, because she felt the cool leather circle her waist. The first buckle snapped as Emilia tightened it, and the sound might as well have been fingers stroking her. Emilia knelt, holding Morgan’s eyes in that way she had, as if she knew Morgan couldn’t look away even if her life depended on it, and slipped the dildo in place. The silicone nestled against her. Emilia fastened the second strap, brushing against Morgan’s slick inner thigh, and lingering long enough to let her thumb tease Morgan’s opening before fastening the second buckle. Morgan’s hips jerked. By the time Emilia finished with the third and final strap, she knew she’d come hard and fast the minute she entered the woman on the ground before her.

Emilia rested her hand on the dildo. Desire rippled through Morgan. She started to tell Emilia where to find the lube, but it was already in Emilia’s hand. She slid it over the toy in long, even strokes that pushed the silicone into Morgan and made her gasp. Emilia kissed her thigh where the leather sat. She almost died as she watched Emilia run her tongue along the strap.

“Fuck.” She pulled Emilia to her feet, loving and hating the way the woman laughed, as Morgan allowed herself to be pushed down onto the bed.

Emilia removed her own jeans with the same torturous slowness with which she’d taken off her shirt. Morgan marveled at the length of her legs and the long muscles of her thighs, mesmerized by the way Emilia moved. Her full breasts with their dark nipples swayed with her body, and Morgan longed to take them into her mouth one at a time, or to just hold them, letting them fill her hands. Then there were the soft curves of Emilia’s waist, her lean, runner’s body forgetting itself and spreading into hips and an ass that Morgan couldn’t keep her eyes off even in polite company. How had this woman ended up in her bedroom?