“Yeah, to sleep in.”
“Those are my favorites, too. They’re all worn in and a little too big on you. You look so cute when you wear them.”
Harlow picked them up and tossed them to the floor, too.
“I take it, you don’t want me to wearthose, either?”
“No,” Harlow said and reached for the button of Larissa’s jeans. “I don’t.”
She unzipped them, and Larissa gasped. Harlow’s eyes darkened as they bore into hers, and then she lowered herself to her knees and pulled at Larissa’s jeans until Larissa was kicking them off and Harlow had them on the floor next to the shirt and the sweats. Harlow didn’t stand up right away, though. She stayed kneeling in front of Larissa, and her hands splayed over Larissa’s now-bare back as she pulled her toward her, rested her forehead against Larissa’s stomach, and just stayed there.
Larissa knew that she was turned on, so it was probable that Harlow knew that as well now because she was so close. Her lips brushed Larissa’s skin before she placed a kiss just above Larissa’s belly button. She placed another one below it, and her lips moved to Larissa’s right hip. Harlow kissed her there, too, and then her hands moved around to Larissa’s sides. She slid them up and down as she continued to slowly kiss Larissa’s body, and Larissa felt like she wouldn’t be able to stand for much longer, but she wouldn’t stop Harlow for anything. Her lips on just one spot made every inch of Larissa’s body light on fire.
Larissa placed one hand on Harlow’s shoulder, encouraging her to continue, and her other hand moved into Harlow’s short hair. She ran her fingers through the soft locks, and Harlow moaned as she licked around Larissa’s belly button, which caused Larissa to gasp. Harlow moaned again and kissed Larissa’s left thigh. She moved her lips inward before her nose nudged Larissa’s center through her panties, causing another gasp.
“I want you so much,” Harlow said. “You have no idea how hard it is for me right now not to put my mouth on you and make you come so hard.”
“Why… aren’t… you?” she asked, barely keeping it together because she could feel Harlow’s warm breath on her.
“Because I want slow, too,” Harlow replied and looked up at her with beautiful dark eyes. “Our first time should be slow.”
“Can’t it be whatever we want it to be?” Larissa asked and ran her hand through Harlow’s hair again.
“Yeah, itshouldbe whatever we want it to be.”
“Will you… Um… Will you…”
“It’s okay,” Harlow told her, rubbing up and down Larissa’s sides again.
“Lick me? I just… I need to feel you there.”
Harlow’s eyes widened for a moment, so Larissa worried that she’d said something wrong. Harlow looked down between Larissa’s legs, and her hand pressed to her center. She palmed her before her fingers moved the panel of the underwear aside, and Larissa felt the cool air hit her hot center for the first time. She gasped, but Harlow didn’t look up at her or check if it was still okay. She leaned in and spread Larissa with her fingers before she slid her tongue through her.
“Oh, my God,” Larissa said, barely keeping herself up.
Harlow’s hand moved around her back to hold her in place, and she said, “Will you lie down for me so I can do that again?”
Larissa didn’twantto move, but she felt very wobbly and knew that lying down was the best idea, so she nodded. Harlow stayed kneeling, but only to remove Larissa’s panties and kiss her just above the hair between her thighs. When Harlow stood, Larissa realized that she was still fully clothed whilesheonly had her bra on. She reached for Harlow’s shirt, tugged at it until it was off, and Harlow smiled softly at her as Larissa unclasped Harlow’s bra and let her handle the rest.
When Harlow’s small breasts were revealed to her for the first time, she licked her lips without thinking, leaned in, and sucked on the right nipple immediately, needing to taste it, needing to taste some part of Harlow in that moment.
“Oh, fuck,” Harlow let out. “I’m very… sensitive there. I blame the… stupid nipple ring I got that year on the road, but… still… sensitive.”
Larissa massaged Harlow’s other breast while she licked and sucked at the right nipple until she had to be kissing her. Harlow’s hands wrapped around her while they kissed, and before Larissa knew it, her own bra was on the floor somewhere, and she was helping Harlow out of her pants, letting them fall to the floor. Harlow kicked off her own underwear without preamble and moved Larissa until she had her back to the bed again. She gave Larissa’s shoulders a light shove, and Larissa fell back before she slid up to the pillow. Harlow licked her lips this time as she stared at her, her eyes traveling up and down Larissa’s body.
Deciding to be brave and do something confidently, Larissa let her own eyes rake over naked Harlow and couldn’t believe how beautiful the woman was. Then, she spread her own legs wide and watched as Harlow’s dark, greedy eyes took her in.
“We can have slow,” Larissa said softly, losing a little of her confidence, even though it was clear that Harlow liked what she saw. “But we can also have whatever we want.”
“What do you want, babe?” Harlow asked.
“You,” she replied.
Harlow gave her a small smile, climbed on top of her, and pressed their lips together. They kissed for minutes without making any moves for anything else, but finally, and it felt likefinallyto Larissa, Harlow’s hips began to lower down into her center, and she raised her own hips a little to meet her. Harlow moved her lips to Larissa’s neck, and she kissed her there before she let them hover over Larissa’s ear.
“Can I taste you again?” she whispered.
When Larissa nodded, Harlow moved down her body, leaving Larissa’s breasts, heavy and swollen with need, alone fornow, but Larissa knew she’d pay them attention later. She didn’t want that now anyway. She wanted Harlow’s mouth on her. She wanted to kiss Harlow after and have her own taste on her lips because it was on Harlow’s first. She wanted that, and Larissa rarely wanted anything. Then, Harlow’s tongue slid between her folds, and Larissaneededthat now.
