Angelica’s lips pulled up to the side in a mischievous smirk. She bent down, her fingers on Hope’s thighs as she connected their lips. The kiss was brief, and then it wasn’t. Hope drowned in everything that was Angelica, the way she moved, the lilt and light in her that was so rare to shine through.
“Season four is ours,” Angelica whispered against Hope’s mouth. “You and me.”
“You signed the contract?” Hope gasped when Angelica pulled her lower lip with her teeth.
Angelica chuckled low. “No, not yet. I have to read the contract first. But I will sign it.”
Hope felt like she was floating. Digging her fingers into Angelica’s hair again, she held her there for another long, drawn-out kiss. Angelica eventually pulled away and turned around. Hope sat up straighter, gently brushing her fingers against the stunning curve of Angelica’s ass to between her legs from behind. Angelica looked over her shoulder, that same mischievous look in her eyes as before back.
“Touch me, Hope. I know you want to.”
Hope bit her lip. They’d fucked, yes, but everything they’d done before had such a weight to it. This playful side of Angelica wasn’t one that Hope was used to seeing, and she absolutely loved it. Hope teased her fingers through Angelica’s nether lips, feeling just how soaking wet she was.
“Hope?”
“Yeah?” Hope wrapped a hand around Angelica’s hip to hold her steady. She concentrated on where her fingers were going,on finding just the right spot that would make Angelica sigh in pleasure, a sigh that Hope knew all too well at this point.
“Hope.” Angelica said her name again, this time a bit shorter than before. “We’re a package deal now. You can’t go back on it.”
“I don’t want to.” Hope pulled gently at Angelica’s hips, guiding her to sit down in her lap.
Angelica shifted to a more comfortable position and then looked over her shoulder. Their gazes locked. “Are you sure that’s what you want?”
Hope nodded. “Abso-fucking-lutely.” She laughed lightly. “I wouldn’t trade it for the world.” Hope reached up and pulled Angelica’s chin slightly so they could kiss. She spread her legs, making sure to hook Angelica’s with hers to spread her farther. “Now I’m going to fuck you.”
Angelica groaned, shifting again to lean back into Hope’s chest. Hope glided a hand up to cup Angelica’s breast, teasing her nipple into a tight nub and pulling on it until she got the echoing moan that she was looking for. With her other hand, she wrapped it around Angelica’s hips and started to slide her two fingers back and forth across Angelica’s clit.
Instantly, Angelica’s breathing changed. She raised an arm up, locking it around the side of Hope’s neck. Her eyes fluttered shut. Hope focused everything she had on giving Angelica as much pleasure as possible. Angelica writhed in her lap, her hips sliding back and forth with each swipe of Hope’s fingers.
“Are you going to come for me?” Hope asked, scraping her teeth against the soft spot of Angelica’s neck. Her skin was so hot, so intoxicating and addicting. “Are you going to scream for me?”
“Yes,” Angelica breathed the word out as her body jerked sharply. But she got control again and arched her back.
Hope wasn’t sure which question Angelica was answering, but she was here for whatever she would get. She flickedher fingers faster, increasing the friction as the moisture she’d gathered before vanished. Angelica gasped, pushing back into Hope as her voice echoed through the room.
Not quite a scream, but good enough.
Hope slowed her moves, pinching Angelica’s nipple again and kissing the side of her neck until she eased from the orgasm and could think again. Hope loved watching her fall apart, especially when it was in her lap. They’d have to try this again.
Breathing deep, Angelica turned and kissed Hope. It was messy, wet, and full of satisfaction. Before Hope knew what was happening, Angelica shifted off her lap and turned around. She pressed one knee against Hope’s hip and the other in between her legs but not quite against her cunt. Hope cascaded her hands down Angelica’s chest and across her skin, just feeling as much of her as she could.
She loved being this close with her, sharing this space with her. Hope wanted as much time as they could get together, not just like this, but sharing space, learning more about each other, their quirks and ticks. She wanted that so they could truly get to know each other without inhibitions.
Angelica leaned forward, her forearm pushed into the back of the couch and her fingers right between Hope’s legs. She slid two fingers inside her and smiled right before they kissed again. Hope closed her eyes and focused on every sensation that flowed through her body. Angelica’s breath was on her face, brushing against her cheeks. When Hope opened her eyes, she was greeted with one of the biggest smiles she’d ever seen on Angelica’s lips.
“I love you,” Angelica whispered. “You and all your quirks and impulses.”
Hope laughed but it quickly turned into a gasp. She hadn’t realized just how turned on she was from the entire conversation, or how desperately she’d wanted to feel Angelica’sfingers inside her again. “God, this feels so good,” Hope murmured.
“Hmmm, I agree,” Angelica answered, kissing her again. She pressed kisses down Hope’s neck to her collar bones.
Hope dug her toes into the hardwood floor to keep herself steady, spreading her legs even more so that Angelica had better access. They kissed again, and Hope propped one foot up on the edge of the couch, turning slightly so they could have fuller contact. Anything that involved their bodies touching each other, rubbing against each other, brushing in such tantalizing ways.
Sex was a drug to her almost.
She’d always had a high libido, loving sex shamelessly. And she had never been afraid to get what she wanted when it came to these situations. She kissed Angelica quickly. “Grind my leg,” she said.
Angelica pressed herself down against Hope’s leg, moving in time with Hope—who did most of the movements since Angelica would probably struggle with that for now. They stared into each other’s eyes, moving against each other. Hope’s breath caught, and she scrunched her face up as she tried to hold back her orgasm just a little longer. She didn’t want to lose this moment. She didn’t want Angelica to back away or move. She wanted to linger in this bliss for as long as possible, staying right here.
