Tonight, she wanted it all.
Jules reached for her, fingers unhooking the buttons on Sophie’s blouse one by one to bare the black satin bra she wore beneath. She ran her hands appreciatively over it, smiling as Sophie’s nipples hardened beneath her touch.
“Are you sure?” Sophie murmured as her fingers traced the hem of Jules’s dress.
She nodded, the answer gleaming in the molten depths of her eyes. “Yes.”
“Good,” Sophie said. “Me too.”
Jules gave her a searching look. “I don’t know how the safe sex conversation goes with a woman, but just so you know, I’ve been tested, and I’m negative.”
“There’s much less risk,” Sophie told her. “But it’s always a good conversation to have. I had a checkup this summer, and I haven’t been with anyone since.”
“No need to make sure someone’s got condoms,” Jules quipped.
“Nope.”
Jules pushed the blouse from Sophie’s shoulders, helping her to disentangle her arms from it and toss it off the bed. Then it was Sophie’s turn as she inched Jules’s dress up her thighs. Sophie’s fingers slid beneath the fabric, brushing against the front of Jules’s underwear.
“Sophie,” she gasped, hips arching into her touch.
“Let’s get you out of this dress,” Sophie whispered.
Jules wriggled, and Sophie tugged, sliding the fabric over her head. She gripped it in her hands for a moment as she took in the sight of Jules before her in nothing but a pale pink bra and panties. The color contrasted beautifully with her olive-toned skin.
“You’re stunning,” she murmured, raking her gaze over Jules, thrilled at the way her chest heaved beneath Sophie’s stare and the blush blooming on her cheeks…almost as pink as her lingerie. Everything about Jules was delicate and feminine, from the lace trim on her underwear to the matching pink polish on her toes.
“Funny, I was thinking the same thing about you,” Jules said, rising up on her knees to give Sophie another kiss. She popped the button on Sophie’s pants and pushed down the zipper, easing them over her hips.
Sophie kicked her pants to the floor and pulled Jules close, bringing their bodies together, bare skin against bare skin, underwear against underwear.
Jules gasped. “This is… I really like it.”
“Different?” Sophie asked.
Jules nodded, pressing her hips more firmly against Sophie’s. They took their time touching and kissing, bodies moving together as the heat between them grew. Jules rolled them, pinning Sophie to the bed, bottom lip pinched between her teeth and a look of wonder on her face. She rolled her hips, making them both gasp. “Tell me if I’m doing things wrong.”
“You aren’t,” Sophie told her, reaching up to cup Jules’s breasts over her bra. She’d intended to take the lead tonight, to guide Jules through her first experience, but if Jules wanted to explore on her own first, Sophie wasn’t exactly complaining.
Jules slid down to straddle Sophie’s thigh as she touched her over her underwear. Sophie’s hips arched off the bed, a hiss escaping her throat.
Jules’s gaze darted up to meet Sophie’s. “You like that?”
Sophie nodded. “A lot.”
Jules grinned as she returned her focus to Sophie’s body, fingers exploring, and Sophie’s hips pressed into her touch. She wanted to hurry Jules along, and at the same time, she wanted this to last forever. She wanted to savor every moment, because when was the last time someone had looked at her the way Jules was right now, like she was mesmerized by every detail of their encounter?
Jules’s fingers slid inside Sophie’s underwear. “Oh, wow, you’re so wet for me.”
“Yes,” Sophie said, her voice gone hoarse, hips jerking involuntarily beneath Jules’s touch. “Wait.”
Jules froze, her eyes darting to Sophie’s.
“You first,” Sophie said, pushing herself up on her elbows.
Jules shook her head. “I want to do this for you. Please?”
Her expression was impossibly earnest, and how could Sophie say no? Maybe Jules felt like she had something to prove, or maybe she just preferred to give before she took. Whatever it was, her comfort tonight was Sophie’s priority, so she wasn’t going to argue with her, especially not when her fingers were pressed intimately against Sophie, driving her mad with need. She nodded breathlessly.
