“Yes, Angel. I’m ready.”
Angelica’s lips curled up into a brilliant smile. Her cheeks reddened from the pleasure of just lying here with Hope, in between her legs, and finally having these walls broken down. She kissed Hope’s leg again and then moved in a bit closer.
Another kiss.
Then another one.
She nuzzled her nose into the thick curls, breathing in the scent deeply and letting the wild hairs tickle her nose and chin and cheeks. She never cared about what a woman looked like, so long as she was clean and hygienic, which Hope definitely was. In fact, this wild side of Hope, the side that said Hope didn’t have everything together, was exactly the one that she wanted to witness.
Angelica pressed a sweet kiss to Hope’s clit before feeling around and breathing slowly. She parted her lips, starting with a tender lick and tease. Hope gasped, throwing her head back and her arms over her head. Angelica memorized every single thing that Hope did, every small sound she made, every breath she took.
Sex with Hope hadn’t been loud yet, and Angelica didn’t anticipate that it would get there. They were both too reserved, too aware of everything swirling around them. Angelica nuzzled in deeper, covering Hope’s clit with her entire mouth and sucking lightly. Hope moaned, bucking her hips up in slow motion before dropping them back down.
Wrapping her hands around Hope’s thighs, Angelica pulled herself forward a little before angling Hope’s hips upward to get a better position for both of them. She wanted to make this feel good. She pressed her fingers tightly into Hope’ships, completely covering her clit and sucking. Hope moaned. Angelica didn’t let go.
She breathed heavily, giving Hope as much pleasure as she could. Swipe after suck after breath. Angelica loved watching Hope fall apart against her, the twitches her body made, the rising and falling of her belly as she breathed ragged breaths. Satisfaction rolled through her, knowing that she was the one who was giving Hope this first experience, that she was the first woman to lie between Hope’s legs and press her mouth against her.
Hope planted her hands into the blankets, curling her fingers around them. Her hips rocked hard but not in time with Angelica’s sucks. She must be close, and Angelica didn’t want to let up until she cascaded over that edge, until she truly had the full experience of being with a woman. Angelica closed her eyes, focusing. She followed Hope’s movements and kept her teasing as consistent as possible.
Angelica held her tightly as Hope pressed hard against her mouth, grunting out her release. Angelica slowed her licks, letting the orgasm she’d teased linger as long as Hope wanted it to. She eventually dipped her tongue lower, tasting Hope fully and savoring that sweet flavor as it hit the back of her mouth.
She hummed her satisfaction as she pressed her cheek against Hope’s leg and continued to stay there, settled into this moment. Hope breathed raggedly, her chest rising and falling rapidly before it slowed into a gentle and consistent movement.
“Come up here,” Hope said, her voice hoarse.
Angelica complied, crawling up the bed until she was lying next to Hope. They both turned on their sides, and Angelica pressed her hand next to her face as she stared directly into Hope’s eyes. She honestly couldn’t be happier.
There’d be consequences to this, but consequences be damned.
They’d both gotten exactly what they wanted, what they’d craved. Drawing in a deep breath, Angelica let it out slowly. She reached forward, trailing her fingers through Hope’s hair as they continued to look at each other.
The silence was oddly comforting.
They didn’t need to talk about this. Not yet at least. Angelica didn’t want to spoil the few moments that they were finally sharing together. She would savor every second that Hope gave her like this. One night or more—though Angelica was fairly certain it’d only be the one.
“I want to try that,” Hope whispered finally, after what felt like hours of lying together in silence.
“Try what?” Angelica asked, her lips curling up. She’d never be able to wipe the smile off her face, would she? This version of cardio was so much better than any run that she could take in the middle of the night.
“Eating you.” Hope’s cheeks tinged pink, as if she was embarrassed by that.
Was she?
“So try it.” Angelica giggled lightly. “Nothing and no one’s stopping you.”
Hope hummed and moved in, kissing her. “For once I’m willing to admit that you’re right.” She laughed as she moved in and stole another kiss. This one took Angelica’s breath away. She cupped Hope’s cheeks, keeping their lips together and elongating the embrace. She didn’t want this to end, so reveling in every minute was the only thing she could do.
“How do you like it?” Hope whispered against Angelica’s lips before diving in for another kiss and then blazing a path to her ear and kissing her neck.
Angelica wriggled underneath her, the warmth and weight of Hope’s body precisely what she needed. “Fingers with your mouth.” She breathed out the words, already imagining the wayit would feel to have Hope inside her again. “You’re so good with your fingers.”
“Am I?” Hope asked.
“Oh yes.” Angelica laughed and cupped her cheeks again, kissing her firmly. “Strong forearms from all that cooking work to your advantage.”
Hope’s cheeks went from cute rosy pink to a deep red that spread down her chest and to the tops of her breasts.
“Did you never think about that?” Angelica asked, already breathy from just thinking about it. “You work with your hands, Hope. You know exactly what you’re doing, and trust me, it was well worth it.”
