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“I’ve got you, baby,” she assured me.

When her tongue made contact with my clit I nearly levitated off the bed. Without pausing, she pressed my pelvis down with a hand on my lower belly, then tapped around my swollen bud of nerves a few times before circling it with the tip of her tongue. She alternated between tapping and circling while she continued to fuck me with her fingers.

Nothing had ever felt this good before. Nothing.

Should I be doing something besides lying here being pleasured? I probably should, but I couldn’t focus on anything but the way my body was humming in pleasure. My eyes were screwed closed, my head whipping from side to side as I struggled to breathe. I was gripping the sheets so hard I was losing circulation in my fingers, but I didn’t care. I was close, so close, to getting the relief I’d been craving since I dove into the backseat of her SUV a few days ago.

“Come for me, Blair. Let go.”

This time she sucked my clit into her mouth, closing her lips around it and adding enough suction to make me completely lose control.

“Jenny!” someone screamed. I was pretty sure it was me.

Then I was flying, my entire body shaking with the force of my orgasm. My skin was on fire, every nerve activating at once, and I clamped my thighs around her head, desperate to keep her close as she continued to tease me with her fingers and tongue.

She eased off, staying with me as I came down from a mind-blowing orgasm. I’d be sure to tell her how much I’d enjoyed it if I ever regained the power of speech. For right now, all I could do was lie there on the mattress shaking and panting and wondering how I could keep this woman as my own so we could do this every day for the rest of my life.

When I finally stilled Jenny kissed her way across my stomach, up between my breasts, and across my collarbones before her mouth found mine. I could taste myself on her lips, and somehow that only made it hotter. I tangled my fingers in her thick hair, holding her close as we kissed.

“How was that?” Jenny asked, pulling away to rest her chin between my collarbones and breasts. Her words were light, but her eyes were serious.

With a Herculean effort I pushed up on my elbows so I could see her face. “Best. Fucking. Orgasm. Of my life. I may never recover.”

Jenny pushed up to sitting and smiled. “You’ve got to recover. We have a full day of fun ahead of us at Great America.”

“Oh yeah.” I’d almost forgotten, what with the orgasm and all.

Her gaze moved behind me and she started laughing.

“What?”

“Your temporary hair dye left pink streaks on the pillow.”

“Well, that will be another damage charge on the credit card,” I said with a laugh. “But that was totally worth it.”

“I’m going to go take a shower,” she said, sliding off the bed. She was still fully clothed.

“Wait,” I called. “What about you? You got me off, it’s only fair that I return the favor.”

She leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to my lips, over as quickly as it started.

“First lesson for you. Everything doesn’t have to be tit for tat.”

“Huh?” Maybe it was because all the blood in my body was still pooled in my core, but I wasn’t following.

“I loved giving you pleasure, and I’m good for now.”

I sat up, feeling discombobulated. Why wouldn’t she want me to take care of her?

“But I get to make you come too, right? At some point? I want to give you pleasure, not just be a taker.”

She gave me an indulgent smile.

“There’ll be plenty of time for that tonight,” she reassured me. “Don’t worry. If we do anything more this morning we’ll never get out of this hotel room, and you’ll miss all the rides.”

“Don’t forget the funnel cake.”

Jenny