Page 98 of Chasing Gold, Catching Her

“I’ll come right here and right now, if you don’t stop,” Alisa hissed, her hips bucking instinctively against Tora’s hand. Tora let out a triumphant laugh, her fingers moving with purpose.

“Okay, okay… how do you want your first orgasm for tonight?” Tora teased, her fingers dancing playfully with the damp fabric of Alisa’s panties. She was being maddeningly deliberate, avoiding Alisa’s clitoris entirely, but the friction of the lace pressing hard against her swollen nub was enough to make Alisa let out a frustrated, needy moan.

“Damn it… Tora… I’m getting close…” Alisa groaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she arched her back.

“Already?” Tora raised an eyebrow. “Fuck…” With a sudden movement, she pushed the fabric aside and slid two fingers deep inside Alisa’s pulsing pussy. The sudden fullness made Alisa cry out, her internal walls clenching tight and trembling around Tora’s fingers in the rhythmic waves of an orgasm.

“Damn it… I only just put my fingers in you!” Tora let out a triumphant laugh, watching with pure adoration as Alisa squirmed helplessly beneath her, caught in the aftershocks of her release.

By the time Alisa could catch her breath and find her senses, Tora had already taken control, her thumb finding Alisa’s swollen clitoris and tugging at it with expert precision. Alisa shook her head with a beautiful smile on her face. “Yes… it’s that simple… God, I missed you,” Alisa whispered, clinging to Tora and pulling her down for a grounding kiss.

Alisa didn’t stay still for long. She began to trail kisses down Tora’s neck, her lips moving hungrily down the slope of her stomach. Tora’s hands wandered over Alisa’s back and neck, her fingers eventually tangling in Alisa’s hair to guide her. When Alisa finally settled between Tora’s thighs, her eyes were dark with a new kind of hunger. She didn’t waste a single second, her tongue lashing out to lick Tora’s clit so greedily that a low, animalistic growl escaped her throat. The sheer intensity of the sensation made Tora let out a bright, breathless giggle, her hips arching up to meet Alisa’s mouth.

“My insatiable woman…” Tora moaned, her voice breaking as Alisa’s fingers slid back inside her, finding her heat even as her tongue worked with relentless, focused devotion. Tora’s clit throbbed violently under the deft, expert movements of Alisa’s tongue, and she arched her back, her entire body trembling. The sensation was too overwhelming to resist; she came quickly too, her release a crashing wave of pleasure that left her gasping.

Alisa looked up from between Tora’s thighs, her chin glistening and wet with her lover’s essence. A triumphant, beautiful smile spread across her face before she rushed back in, continuing her feast between Tora’s legs with renewed hunger. Tora was a mess of sensation, moaning loudly as she bent her back further and further, eventually collapsing back against the pillows in a state of blissful exhaustion.

“Fuck… Alisa!” She grabbed both her breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples to send new wave of arousal through her body.

Alisa responded with a low moan, her tongue becoming more erratic and unpredictable. She moved in swirling, teasing patterns, licks that were sudden and intense, catching Tora completely off guard. It was exactly the kind of chaotic stimulation Tora needed to stoke the fire once more. As the heat began to build again, Tora reached down, her fingers tangling firmly in Alisa’s hair to pull her up. She dragged Alisa toward her, meeting her lips in a deep, hungry kiss, tasting the salt and sweetness of their shared passion.

Alisa was euphoric.

Every nerve ending was firing, every breath was filled with the scent of roses and Tora’s skin.

She was happy, she was loved, and she was absolutely, undeniably in a fucking heaven.

Chapter 20

They slept until 10 a.m. and then went down for coffee and breakfast at the hotel, meeting up with Anfisa beforehand.

Alisa slipped back into her room to change into clean clothes, because Tora’s things were too big for her, especially around the chest, and the T-shirts hung loosely on her in a way that felt slightly off.

“Good morning!” Alisa said brightly, stepping into the room she shared with Anfisa with a beaming smile, while Anfisa, still half-asleep, opened the door and yawned mid-motion.

As Alisa walked further inside, her eyes immediately flicked toward the bed.

Empty.

“You were alone all night?”

Anfisa glanced around lazily. “Well… can’t you see?”

“Well, yes, obviously alone. There’s no smile on your face, just pure irritation.”

“And you? Did you have a fun night with your girlfriend?” she asked, putting a deliberate emphasis on fun and girlfriend.

“Yes, we had a lot of fun,” Alisa replied casually, glancing back toward the hallway where Tora stood, smiling and slowly shaking her head from side to side.

“I believe you,” Anfisa said dryly, tossing a pillow at Alisa.

Alisa caught it and immediately threw it back.

“You know, I’m sure you weren’t actually alone in here.”

“Oh really? And who exactly was I with?” Anfisa snorted, starting to make the bed.

“I think you spent the whole night fantasizing about your hot hockey player,” Alisa teased, fully aware of the tension between them, something everyone seemed to notice except the two of them.