Addie whimpered softly. She wrapped her other hand around the metal. “Yes, Toni.”
Toni kissed Addie’s breasts, now at easy mouth-level, through the thin nightdress. Addie’s thighs clamped harder around Toni’s leg. She arched backward, breasts jutting out like an invitation.
“Such a good girl you are.…” Toni mouthed her nipples through the barrier of that white nightdress.
“Please,” Addie whispered, as if she didn’t have the words to know what she wanted. “Toni, please.”
“I have you.” Toni stared down at her. There was something more erotic about the wet circles on the thin white cotton, and Toni felt her own pulse speed as she looked at the sight before her. Alongthe street, voices carried, and that made their hidden moment more arousing somehow.
“Like a regular Victorian maiden about to be debauched in the garden,” she whispered, pinching one of Addie’s nipples.
“Yes, please,” Addie begged, tilting her head back.
Toni suckled her throat before whispering, “Shall I slide my hands into those delicate drawers or kneel here in front of you? Toss one of those pretty legs over my shoulder?”
Addie was shaking, grinding herself against Toni’s leg. “Hands. I’m not ready to… I’ve never—”
“As you wish.” Toni was a little surprised that Addie was apparentlythatinexperienced, and every rule Toni had about baby gays screamed into her mind, but within forty-eight hours, Toni would be back in the States. She wanted,needed,to give Addie something to remember.
First times ought to be exciting or special.
And I can’t give her special.
Toni bunched up the cotton nightdress and held Addie’s gaze. “Hold this for me, Lady Adelaine?”
Addie went wide-eyed enough that Toni stepped back and asked again, “Would you rather I stop completely?”
“N-no.” Addie grabbed the cotton in one hand, clutching it in a tight fist and exposing her drawers. She pressed back against the fence. “I want…more.I want you to touch me.”
As Toni trailed her hand to the juncture of Addie’s legs, pausing at the place where her now-damp leg had been, she let out an appreciative noise of her own at the damp material there. She parted the opening on the almost criminally accurate drawers. They were slit from bum to button, and Toni said a silent prayer of thanks to whatever costumer made these as she stroked Addie’s slick skin.
Addie was already trembling, and several moments later, Toni murmured, “Bend your knees just a little, love, so you can let me in.”
When Addie complied, Toni slid two fingers inside the slick warmth of Addie’s body.
Addie clenched around her and made a sound that sent a flood of warmth through Toni’s own body.
After several moments, Toni shifted her hand so her thumb could press and stroke Adelaine’s swollen clit while her fingers continued to thrust inside. The only sounds were Addie’s whimpers and Toni’s own deepened breathing. There was nothing quite as satisfying as having a beautiful woman quivering under her touch.
“Such a very good girl, Addie,” Toni told her.
“I’ve never”—Addie moaned—“been in a garden.”
Toni chuckled. “Are you a wicked girl, then, Adelaine? Wicked in the garden, writhing on my hand like you want to come?”
“Yes. Please yes.” Addie’s legs were shaking. Her whole body was trembling, and whatever she was saying was more noise than words. “I’ve never… and this… oh my…”
She wasn’t holding on to the railing now. Adelaine wrapped her arms around Toni, clutching like she needed to get closer or be held up.
“Such a good, wicked girl,” Toni whispered. “Let go, love. Just let go.”
By the time Adelaine reached climax, Toni was holding her entire weight up, one arm around her waist, and pressing her back against the fence. Addie had both arms fisting Toni’s shirt so fiercely that Toni suspected it would tear.
Afterward, once Addie’s breathing started to calm, she whispered, “Should… I mean,mayI…”
Toni unfastened her trousers and shoved them far enough down that her far-more-modern underwear were exposed. “No convenient crotchless underwear, I’m afraid.”
Adelaine angled her hand so she could reach under the scrap of cloth. Her nails were longer than Toni would prefer, but tonight, a little pain seemed like a fine price to pay for an unusual but incredible encounter.
