I collapsed down on the couch, panting, not caring for one second that my naked body had just made an impressive wet spot on my favorite author’s couch. I just had the strongest orgasm I had ever had without even touching myself, and I had to deal with that before I worried about anything else. Despite other girls being able to roll into their second, third, or fourth orgasm right away, and despite Nicole Marcel’s characters seeming to have superhuman endurance for them, I subsumed to a useless puddle, looking down at Hannah, who was lapping up my wetness. I used what energy I had to push her head away gently, as the overstimulation had turned to sensitivity.

“I’m…sorry…” I said, my chest gleaming with sweat.

“About what?” Hannah said, sitting up and leaning back on her heels, a position that was unbelievably hot to see.

“I…” I motioned toward my pussy “…came too quickly.”

“And you’re sorry about that?”

“I…guess?”

“If you’re about to apologize that I was able to get you so hot and turned on that all it took for me to make you come was one rough kiss on the inside of your thighs, I’m going to tell you right now, there’s no need to apologize, and I will take that as the highest of compliments that I could do that for you like that.” Hannah said, playing with her nipples. I knew she was still beyond turned on, so I was gathering my energy to return the favor.

“You’re not…disappointed?”

“Zoe, I’m fucking elated. And it just means next time I’ll need to start the cunnilingus earlier…” Hannah smirked.

Next time? Holy shit.

"Well…maybe we can move to your bedroom and I can start that on you instead?" I said, grinning, my cheeks still red, my mind racing as I was about to taste her for the first time.

"I would love that." Hannah said. "Follow me."

5

We got off the couch, my knees a bit shaky. She took me down a hall, passing an open door to a room that featured a desk, computer, piles of printed manuscripts, and a corkboard that had post-it notes and pictures all over it.

"Is that where you…write everything?" I said, a little starstruck.

"Really? I'm literally naked in front of you, and you're about to eat me out, and that's what you're asking about?" Hannah said with a smirk.

I grinned back. "Sorry, just…a little in awe, I'm seeing a writing room. And not just any, a successful writing room."

Hannah grabbed my hand, pulled me away from the doorway and gave me a soft kiss. "Actually…"

"What?"