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“Don’t wait.” Cherish’s voice was breathy. She breathed heavily but didn’t move, as if she was waiting for Haylee to take the first step.
“Perfect.” Haylee tugged off Cherish’s shirt first, her breath catching as soon as Cherish’s beautiful breasts were revealed. Haylee bent down, trailing her tongue across the soft flesh while she dropped her hands to Cherish’s belt. It was harder to get the belt and button undone than it should have been, and Haylee clumsily worked away at it until Cherish finally pushed her hands away and took over.
Haylee scraped her teeth across the tops of Cherish's breasts, debating whether or not to leave her bra on for the time being. Oh, it would come off, but for now—nope, it had to come off. As if to make up for her fumbling earlier, Haylee flicked the clasp on Cherish’s bra in one second flat.
“Get on the bed.”
While Cherish climbed onto the mattress, Haylee ditched her clothes as fast as she could. She wasn’t going to want to take her time tonight, but she was going to have to train herself to be patient. After all, she knew that Cherish was going to struggle to get to her orgasm, that she was going to hold back like she always did. And Haylee wanted her to come first.
When Cherish got to the middle of the bed, Haylee sent her a wicked grin. She wrapped her hands around the backs of Cherish’s knees and dragged her to the edge of the mattress. “Oh, we’re doing it this way for now.”
“What?” Cherish leaned up and stared at Haylee, as if utterly confused.
“I’m wondering if you need some surprise in your life.”
“I’ve had enough surprises.”
“Hmmm. We’ll see.” Haylee dropped to her knees and put Cherish’s legs over her shoulders. She was finally right where she wanted to be. Without working Cherish into it, Haylee dove straight in. She pressed her mouth against Cherish’s clit with a hard suck, then she stopped.
Cherish cried out in surprise, her shoulders lifting off the mattress. Haylee grinned as she sucked again. This was perfect. She hoped Cherish would remember to close her eyes, to focus and feel and forget all the worries that she had running through her brain, or at least take the time to shut herself down one thing at a time.
“Do the same thing as last time,” Cherish breathed the words heavily, her hips already moving against Haylee’s mouth.
The same thing? What same thing? Haylee continued to suck and tease, falling back into her memory to each time they’d had sex to figure out what to do. Finally, it hit her. Haylee pulled back slightly, slipping two fingers inside Cherish to wet them. Then she switched hands.
“Yes…” Cherish hissed.
Haylee slid her wet thumb right against Cherish’s ass, that ass that she’d wanted to bite. She circled, teased, trying her best to hold back for a bit before she pressed into Cherish’s tightly puckered hole. But Cherish didn’t seem to want her to wait.
“Do it already.”
Haylee sucked in a sharp breath and pushed in. Cherish let out a groan of relief, as if this was what she had really been waiting for. Haylee smiled to herself, listening to the feel of Cherish’s body against her. She pushed and teased, using her mouth and her fingers. Cherish flung her arms up over her head, her shoulders pushing into the mattress so her chest jutted toward the sky.
Her nipples were hard, stunning. Haylee wished she had another hand, another body, so she could touch everywhere on Cherish’s body in an instant, so she could give her pleasure absolutely everywhere. Haylee kept her pace, dreaming about what that would be like.
Heat pooled between her legs, a wetness and tingling that she was so familiar with. But she wouldn’t touch herself, not yet. And she certainly wasn’t going to let Cherish do it. Not right now. Not when they were working together to bring Cherish over the edge of orgasm. And they were working together. Cherish slowed her breathing, and Haylee could tell that she was finally digging deep into her concentration.
This was what they’d needed.
Keeping the pace, the push and pull of her fingers, the sucking of her mouth, Haylee kept everything the same as much as she possibly could. Her back started to ache, her knees burned against the carpet. But she wasn’t going to move until she absolutely had to. Cherish started to slide against her, unable to control her movements any longer.
Haylee had been waiting for this. She took in a deep breath and pressed in a little harder. She waited, and waited, and waited. And finally, Cherish gasped and silently cascaded through the orgasm that had been building so deliciously.
When she put her hand to Haylee’s forehead, stopping any further movement, the satisfaction ran thick. Haylee had done it. She moved up swiftly, climbing on top of Cherish and pressing her wet mouth to Cherish’s in a sloppy but happy kiss. Haylee took Cherish by the arms, rolling them until they were in the center of the bed on a laugh.
“I love when you do that.”
Cherish gave a nervous little laugh. “I hate that it’s not easier.”
“I don’t care.” Haylee brushed her fingers against Cherish’s cheeks, pushing her hair behind her ear. “I really actually love it. Watching you concentrate, focus—that’s sexy as hell. I mean, I get to see it in the office every day, but this way? This is just for me.”
Cherish’s cheeks were red, tinged with a blush that was either from post-coital bliss or embarrassment. Haylee wasn’t quite sure which, but she knew which one she wanted it to be. Instead of assuming, she waited for Cherish to open up again.
“I wish it was easier.”
“I understand that.” Haylee softened her tone, hoping that she was being comforting and not adding in expectations that Cherish didn’t need. “But as it is, I still love that you allow me to do this for you.”
“Anytime.” Cherish rested next to Haylee, one leg over Haylee’s as she propped herself up on her elbow. Cherish walked her fingers along Haylee’s chest, over her breasts but not touching her nipples. It was a long tease. “I liked meeting Jackson today.”
