“Yes, Lauren?” Carly said back, and smiled against Lauren’s neck. Yet Lauren had no further words. Carly stroked her softly. Slowly. God, so slowly. Lauren moved in rhythm against Carly’s fingers in pursuit of relief. She didn’t get it. Carly withdrew her hand and instead eased Lauren onto the bed. From where she lay on her back, she watched as Carly put on the very best show, unhooking her bra and dropping it to the floor. Sweet heaven above, she had gorgeous breasts. Of course she did. She was Carly Daniel, and she was topless in Lauren’s bedroom. Lauren thought of all the ways she planned to get to know them. Once Carly straddled her stomach, Lauren reached up and started a soft exploration with her fingertips that ended with the gentle twisting of Carly’s nipples.

“I had a feeling I’d come undone when you touched me. Good God.” Carly dropped her head back which meant Lauren was on the right track.

Lauren sat up with Carly still in her lap, lifted one breast to her mouth, and dipped her head to taste. Heaven. She licked Carly’s breast, her nipple, making a circle with her tongue. Carly murmured appreciatively, threading her fingers through Lauren’s hair as she worked. She held her in place, which Lauren didn’t mind at all. Touching Carly only made her own need escalate. Her own discomfort grew in the sexiest way possible.

Lauren reached between Carly’s legs and grazed her through the fabric, making Carly moan, low and throaty. That did it. On a mission, she shifted forward and laid Carly down on the bed. She took her bikinis off in the blink of an eye, raked her gaze over all that was on glorious display to her now, and settled on top. Carly pulled Lauren’s face down and kissed her, hungry and powerful. The sensation of skin on skin for the first time might have been one of the more satisfying moments of Lauren’s life. She’d waited patiently for this moment, fantasized about this, and now it was all theirs. As they kissed, she settled her hips between Carly’s legs and rocked. Carly gasped. Lauren rocked some more, firm and slow.

“God, yes,” Carly said, arching into her, searching for more. Lauren pushed up onto her forearms as she worked her hips, watching as Carly’s breasts lifted and fell with each thrust. Fiery desire flickered through her. She wanted Carly to come, and she wanted it soon.