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How she knew that, I had no idea. She hadn’t opened her eyes yet. Then again, we seemed to be growing more attuned to each other by the day.
“Sorry.”
Her brown eyes opened then. “Don’t be sorry. Is everything okay?”
“Yeah, I’m just kind of annoyed with myself for letting things get to this point with my parents, you know? It’s ridiculous. I’m a twenty-five year old woman and up until a few days ago I was still letting them run my life like I’m still a kid, you know?”
“It’s easy to become complacent. It’s almost always easier to go along with someone instead of arguing with them. I definitely stayed in a couple of romantic relationships too long for that same reason.”
Somehow that made me feel better. Jenny was so strong and self-assured, it was almost surprising that she would let herself be rolled over by anyone.
She reached out a hand, stroking her fingers down my cheek.
“You’re still thinking,” she noted. “You know what you need?”
“What?”
“An orgasm.”
I blinked in surprise. “Wow, I thought you were going to say coffee, but that’s definitely a better idea.”
“We can have coffee later.”
She pushed my shoulder lightly until I rolled onto my back, then leaned her upper body over mine, taking my mouth in a kiss that started out slow and leisurely but quickly turned hot. I should have been worried about my technique or my morning breath, but instead I gave myself over to the kiss. I held onto her shoulders, my tongue tangling with hers until I was almost dizzy with excitement.
Jenny broke away, pinning me with a look. “If you want to stop at any time, if you don’t like anything, tell me to stop and I will. Immediately.”
“Okay,” I said breathlessly.
She gave me another kiss, but this time her hands were on the move, pushing my pajama top up to my armpits, revealing my breasts. She pulled back then, staring down at them as my nipples seemed to push up to greet her, then she took the closest one into her mouth and bit down lightly. It was like she’d pressed the magic button because I felt a zing shoot down my torso and heat coil low in my belly.
Jenny kissed and sucked and pulled at one nipple and then the other, teasing them into hard points. I fisted one hand into the sheets and used the other to stroke her head, her back, anything I could reach, my heart thudding in my chest so hard I thought for sure she could hear it.
“You still good?” she asked.
“God yes.”
Jenny pushed up to her knees, then grabbed the waistband of my pajama pants, pulling them down my legs and taking my panties with them. Her gaze was like a caress, tracing my curves.
Some old instinct made me cover the roundness of my belly with an arm, but Jenny gently pulled it away.
“You’re beautiful,” she said. “Absolutely perfect.”
The look of appreciation on her face washed away years of criticism from my mother about my body. Her attention moved to my pussy as she slid down my body, gently pushing my legs apart and tracing her thumbs along my labia.
“You’re already so wet,” she said reverently. “I need a taste.”
“Okay,” I said politely, like she was offering me a drink instead of an orgasm.
Jenny settled between my legs, spreading my lower lips with her fingers then giving me one, long lick up my center. My hips popped up and she pushed me back down to the bed, the sheets rough against my back as she began exploring my folds with her tongue. Like her earlier kiss, it started off slow and gentle, then soon turned outright filthy.
She licked me until I thought I might come just from that, but then she lifted her head and slid one finger inside me. Pumping in and out a few times, she added a second one, those two fingers enough to make me feel a stretch.
“Look at you,” she murmured. “Squeezing my fingers like that.”
Jenny began moving in earnest then, pumping in and out at a steady pace, the heel of her hand sliding over my clit with every pass. Her fingers lingered in a place that made my vision go fuzzy and my breath stutter in my chest. I rolled my hips, instinctively meeting her fingers, desperate for more.
“Jenny, please,” I gasped, not even sure what I was asking for exactly, only that I knew I would die if I didn’t get it.
