This time, no tears came at the realization. Only more heat.
“Yes.” Anna brought a hand down to cup Eden over her underwear. She jolted at the contact, releasing another needy sound she didn’t even recognize as her own voice. The heel of Anna’s hand pressed firmly against Eden’s clit, and she almost came on the spot. “I’m just as wet,” Anna whispered.
“Show me,” Eden said.Show me?She didn’t even know who she was at this point. Her body felt like something new to her, every sensation, every urge a surprise.
Anna hooked a finger beneath the waistband of her panties and dragged them down her hips, kicking them to the floor. Eden had just processed the wave of desire that surged through her at the sight of the neatly trimmed hair between Anna’s thighs, the wetness glistening there, before Anna had seized her hand and pressed it firmly against the evidence of her desire.
“Oh,” Eden gasped as her fingers met Anna’s hot, wet skin. She felt a jolt to her clit so sharp that she thought she might come without even being touched.
“Now you,” Anna said as she reached for Eden’s seamless panties.
“Yes.” Eden fumbled with them, her movements clumsy, hands shaking.
Then her underwear was gone, and Anna’s fingers were on her, slipping through her folds, and Eden couldn’t breathe. She made a wheezing sound, arching helplessly against Anna’s hand.
“Shh,” Anna whispered, stilling her fingers to give Eden a moment to gather herself. “Take a deep breath, Eden. We’ve got all night.”
“No,” Eden gasped, hips moving without her permission. “I can’t wait that long.”
“Just another minute, babe,” Anna practically purred as she removed her hand. “I want to make it so good for you. Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” Eden whispered. She trusted Anna more than she’d ever trusted anyone in her bed. She sucked air into her lungs, breathing through the arousal blazing inside her. Anna was right. Eden didn’t wantto rush this. She wanted to savor every moment. Anna’s fingers brushed against her again, and she tensed. “Wait ...”
Anna froze. “Yeah?”
“I’m so close, and ...” She gulped. “You’re right. I don’t want it to be over this quickly.”
“Want to know a secret?” Anna’s breath warmed her ear as she leaned in. Her fingers pressed against Eden’s clit, covering her, holding her on the edge.
Eden nodded desperately, clinging to what remained of her self-control to keep from grinding against those fingers and ending this right here and now.
“One of the most beautiful things about sapphic sex is that we can go over and over, as many times as you need until you’re satisfied. Okay?” Anna’s fingers were moving before she could respond, thrusting against her hard and fast.
“Fuck!” Eden practically shouted. She gasped as Anna’s fingers slid past her entrance before retreating to circle her clit, now wet with Eden’s arousal. Tension coiled deep inside her. She was shaking. Begging. Writhing.
And then she was coming. “Anna,” she cried, grinding herself against Anna’s hand. “Oh, yes. Oh!”
Her entire body caught fire, filling her with several seconds of the most wonderful feeling in the world, and then she collapsed against the quilt beneath her, shuddering with the aftershocks of what might have been the most powerful orgasm of her life. Anna swirled her fingers, and Eden twitched, letting out a long, low moan.
“Holyfuck,” she gasped, her voice hoarse.
Her body trembled. She was covered in sweat and so wet beneath Anna’s fingers, she was afraid it might have dripped onto the quilt beneath her. “Fuck” indeed. For the first time in her life, Eden felt well and truly fucked.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Eden couldn’t catch her breath. Not with Anna’s body pressed against hers, Anna’s tongue in her mouth, Anna’s fingers digging into her hips, rocking them together. Eden had barely recovered from her first orgasm, and already she was on fire all over again.
Anna had unleashed something in her tonight. She’d shown Eden what it felt like to be so turned on, so needy, sodesperate, she forgot everything but pleasure.
Eden had always been somewhat self-conscious during sex. She’d been so aware of where her hands were and what expression she was making, usually wondering if she’d actually come or have to fake it. Tonight, she felt primal. She was all instinct, as if her body had been waiting a lifetime for this very moment.
She slid her hands over Anna’s hips to cup her ass, pressing her closer. “I finally get what the fuss is all about.”
Anna’s smile turned slightly smug. “You know just what to say to a girl.”
“Maybe I was only ninety-nine percent sure earlier today, but I’m definitely a lesbian.” Eden wasn’t sure she’d ever said the word out loud before, but now she couldn’t hold it back. As her hips moved against Anna’s, desire blazing inside her with a force that threatenedto overwhelm her, there was no denying the undeniable. She was gay. A lesbian. A woman who loved women ... and maybe one woman in particular.
“I am so freaking proud of you, babe.” Anna kissed her, deep and hot and hungry. Her thigh pressed between Eden’s, moving with a steady rhythm that had Eden on the edge, even though it couldn’t have been ten minutes since she came the first time. Had she ever come twice during sex before? She didn’t think so, but her brain was a haze of arousal at the moment.
