She closed her eyes when Dana grunted a little as if she needed this, too.
Dana’s lips were on hers next, and her hand moved between Samara’s folds, with her thigh pressed against the back of it, giving Samara all the pressure she needed. Well, for now. Samara was already about to burst, and if Dana didn’t touch her soon, she would need to make herself come.
“You’re soaked, baby,” Dana said before she kissed her again.
“Yes, I am,” she replied, pulling out of the kiss and putting her lips on Dana’s neck instead.
Dana stroked her clit softly at first, but Samara nibbled at her neck, telling her that she didn’t want soft. She wanted hard. She wanted Dana to claim her, to make her feel like she was the only woman Dana wanted in the world right now. Dana stroked harder then, rocking against Samara, her own wet sex pressing into Samara’s thigh, turning Samara on even more.
“God, that’s so…”
“Can you feel how wet I am for you?”
“Yes,” she replied, and when Dana’s hand lowered, she tensed, expecting what was going to come next.
“Hey, it’s okay,” Dana whispered into her ear, realizing it. “We can just dothis. This is perfect.”
She moved her fingers back to Samara’s clit.
“Yes, but more,” Samara told her, nudging Dana’s hand back to where it had been. “I’m okay. Please, go inside.”
Dana moaned, and one finger slipped into her.
“More,” Samara requested.
“I can make you feel good with only one,” Dana replied, curling inside her.
“I know you can, but I want more,” she said.
Dana pulled out and finally, finally, she entered her and went instantly deep, filling Samara up and nearly making her topple over in the slippery shower.
“This?”
“Yes!” Samara let out on a gasp. “Fuck me!”
Dana’s thumb found its way to Samara’s clit while her other hand cupped Samara’s breast, holding it in place. Then, Dana dipped her head and took the nipple with her mouth.
“Yes!”
Dana sucked hard, and Samara knew what she’d want next. Dana’s mouth was hot and wet and perfect. She knew that already because she’d kissed those lips and had had that tongue in her mouth, massaging her own.
“Harder,” she said.
Dana pushed in harder and grunted, thrusting over and over until Samara’s orgasm built, and she brought Dana’s face to hers and kissed her through her orgasm.
CHAPTER 26
Dana stood there as the cool water ran down her back. It had been warm minutes ago before it had finally cooled, but that was fine with her. She was burning up, so it worked to help calm her down as she tried to catch her breath.
“Are you okay?” she checked on Samara, who was still pressed against the wall.
“Yes,” Samara replied, also trying to catch her breath. “God, that was so good.”
Dana pulled back to stare into Samara’s eyes, but they were closed, and her head was against the wall. Dana could just look at her like that, so she did. Samara was gorgeous. Of course, she’d already known that, but Dana was staring at her now, and she couldn’t believe she got to be the first woman to touch her, to see her like this after an orgasm, to give her another one. To do that, she knelt down in front of Samara and looked back up. Samara’s eyes were open now, and she was watching her.
“Can you stand on one leg for me?” she asked, tapping the inside of Samara’s thigh.
“Huh? What? No, I’m barely standing on two right now.”
