Ellie walked over and lit the lavender candle that rested in the alcove in the wall.
“We don’t need that now,” Prospero started.
“Hush.” Ellie walked over and started to unbutton the vest her wife still wore. She slid it off Prospero’s shoulders. It dropped to the floor.
“I can remove… these…” Prospero whispered.
“Hush.” Ellie met her gaze. “I’m unwrapping my wedding gift.”
Ellie unbuttoned each button on Prospero’s top, and at her cuffs, and then unfastened her trousers. Item after item she dropped on the floor, and then Prospero was standing in her underwear in their bathroom.
Ellie pulled the cool piece of glass that she had stolen from the infirmary and held it in her hand where Prospero couldn’t see it. She held the glass behind her. With her magic, she reshaped it, extending and expanding it until it resembled the device they’d seen the two women use on the campus—but not as large.
“In the water,” Ellie ordered.
Prospero said nothing as she slid into the tub. She watched Ellie disrobe, eyes darkening as Ellie paused for Prospero to look up at her eyes.
“Focus trouble, dear?” Ellie teased.
“Nottrouble,” Prospero demurred.
Ellie slid into the water. Slowly, she dipped a cloth in the warm water and started to bathe her wife. “You scared me, you know.”
After Ellie lathered the cloth, she took Prospero’s hand in hers, washed it, and placed it on Ellie’s shoulder. “Keep that right there for me.”
Slowly Ellie washed her wife’s arm, then shoulder, and repeated the process on the other arm. She dipped the cloth again, and she pulled her wife forward, parting her legs so Prospero was wrapped around her under the water.
“One night isn’t enough with you,” Ellie said. “Up on your knees, please.”
“Ellie…”
“Is that a no?” Ellie asked. “Nothing you don’t want. You looked interested earlier.…”
Prospero shifted, feeling exposed by the position.
“Such a good girl,” Ellie murmured. She took the device and put it under the water. The anticipation made Prospero bite back a noise.
Ellie grinned, obviously aware of exactly what reaction she had elicited. Then she washed Prospero’s chest, paying extra attention to her wife’s breasts and belly while leaning in for kisses and licks and bites.
“Talk to me,” Ellie urged as she slid the tip of the glass phallus inside Prospero. “Do you like it smooth like this or…?” Her magic shifted it while it was sliding deeper inside Prospero, creating ridges. “This way.”
“Yes.” Prospero swallowed hard. “Both. More.”
“Or like this.” Ellie’s words were barely a whisper, and the ridges started vibrating.
Prospero whimpered.
“Hands where I put them,” Ellie ordered, and Prospero hadn’t even realized she’d moved. “Just right there. Can you do that?”
Prospero shook her head no and looked at her as Ellie reached down and started to thrust the device in and out.
All she could do was stare as Ellie widened her legs, forcing Prospero’s legs to slide farther apart. The result was that Prospero lowered deeper into the water, and the magical device Ellie had created slid deeper into Prospero’s body as Ellie’s finger landed on Prospero’s clitoris.
“Ellie…” Prospero had no words left. No thoughts left. Her hands tightened on Ellie’s shoulders as the pressure built.
Tremors made her shake, water rippling and breathing harsher by the moment. The first orgasm ripped through her body like a wave.
“Tell me, Prospero, do you like this?” Ellie teased as she watched her fall apart. “Or do you want more?”
