Evie gasped as Maggie’s tongue made slow circular motions over her soft wet folds. She loved how wet she was. She loved everything about her. Her tongue flicked over her clit slowly as her fingertips teased her. Evie thrust her hips towards Maggie, desperate for more.
Maggie didn’t make her wait much longer.
She pushed two fingers deep inside and felt Evie’s body quiver.
She fucked her just the way Evie liked it. Just the way it made everything else disappear.
“Are you feeling better yet?” Maggie looked up and said as she fucked her slowly and deeply.
“So much better,” Evie moaned, pushing her body onto her fingers.
Maggie started fucking her harder, feeling her legs tremble.
“Bend over,” Maggie ordered.
And Evie didn’t complain. She moved onto her front, head down in the pillow with her ass in the air. Maggie caressed her skin pushing her hip into her body.
“I want you to touch yourself whilst I fuck you,” Maggie commanded.
This was where she loved to be in control the most, and Evie was at her full submission every time.
Evie moved her fingers in between her legs, feeling her swollen clit as she rubbed in circular motions. Maggie’s fingers thrust inside of her and fucked her deeply. She felt Evie tighten around her fingers.
“Are you going to cum for me, Evie?”
And before Evie could reply, she reached an orgasm which took her body out as she collapsed into the bed. Her skin prickled with enjoyment, her legs trembling, her body and mind completely belonging to Maggie.
Maggie moved on top of her, kissing her neck, her back and holding her.
“I really do love you,” Maggie whispered.
“Fuck. I love you too,” Evie whimpered as she felt the weight of Maggie on top of her, soaking in every second of pleasure.
November 16th arrived too fast.
Maggie woke at 5 AM to an empty bed—Evie had left an hour earlier for early morning rounds, pressing a kiss to Maggie’s temple and whispering, “You’ve got this.”
Now, standing in front of her closet, Maggie stared at the row of identical white coats like they were armor she’d forgotten how to wear.
Her phone buzzed.
Evie:Remember—you’re braver than you think. And I’ll be there. Not next to you, but there. This is temporary hardship.
Maggie smiled despite her nerves.
Maggie:Thank you. For everything.
Evie:Don’t get sappy on me. You’ve got an orientation at 8 and I expect you to be your usual terrifyingly competent ice queen self. I can’t believe I melted the ice queen.
Maggie:I’ll try not to disappoint. Ha, I’m not totally thawed yet…
Evie:Impossible. See you at the hospital. From a professional distance. While I’m secretly thinking very unprofessionalthoughts.
Maggie:Evie…
Evie:What? I’m just being honest. You did say you wanted honesty.
Maggie:Not helpful right now.
