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I added another finger and increased the tempo of my thrusts. Of course it wasn’t easy in a vehicle, but I wanted her so badly and it couldn’t wait.
“You are amazing,” I whispered to her and she opened her eyes for a second, her eyes glinting navy blue in the dark. “So beautiful,” I said and we connected and were still for just a second, my fingers so deep inside of her. I could feel her body pulsing around my fingers.
“I love you,” she whispered, her eyes glazed with lust.
“I love you, too, “ I smiled at her and held her like that for just another few seconds longer as I kissed her lips, tenderly.
“I’m going to make you come so hard all over the seat of this Bronco,” I said, wickedness in my voice and we both laughed.
“Go on then,” she challenged and I went back to work, thrusting into her harder, faster, just how I knew she wanted it.
Her breathing quickened and her cheeks flushed in the dark and I knew she was close, very close.
“Come for me, my darling,” I said and it took only those words to tip her over the edge as her orgasm overtook her and I felt her body go rigid before relaxing into post orgasmic bliss. I felt the wetness of her orgasm in the palm of my hand.
God, it was always so satisfying, fucking her.
I felt a sense of deep satisfaction within me as she came back to life and smiled warmly at me.
“You are so good at that,” she said. “Well, I know you know that. I don’t know why I am telling you, but you are.”
I smiled. It wasn’t the first compliment my sexual skills had had but it was the first time it meant so much more, coming from her lips. I started to think that maybe I could be the woman she needed me to be. With her, maybe things would be different.
A car drove past, its headlights casting fleeting shadows across our faces, and we broke apart with a shared giggle. Our laughter mingled with the gentle rustle of the evening breeze. Despite the interruption, the warmth of Stephanie’s hand in mine filled me with a sense of contentment as we continued our journey back home.
Stephanie drove and I leaned back in my seat, my hand intertwined with hers, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. The soft hum of the engine had lulled me into a state of tranquility as she navigated the familiar roads that led back to the ranch. Our conversation flowed effortlessly, filled with laughter and shared memories. Stephanie’s presence was a comforting anchor, grounding me in the moment and
banishing any lingering doubts or fears. With each passing mile, our connection deepened. Our hands remained entwined as we moved through the twists and turns together. In that moment, there was only Stephanie and me, our bond growing stronger with each passing moment.
Eventually, we pulled into the ranch, the moon dipping just above the horizon in a blaze of bright white and gold. Stephanie cut the engine and we sat in comfortable silence for a moment, savoring the peace of the evening. “Thanks for the ride,” I say softly, breaking the quiet.
Stephanie smiles, her eyes soft and warm in the fading light. “Anytime, Ashlyn,” she replied, her voice gentle and reassuring. “Anytime.”
Later that night, I was naked and bathed and in Stephanie’s bed and Stephanie got out the bath and padded naked across the floor to me.
She look ethereal in the dim golden lamplight. Her skin and hair shone golden and I thought again how beautiful she was.
She didn’t speak, she just pulled back the comforter and made her way between my legs on her knees, parting my legs as she went and she smiled at me just before she dipped her head to my pussy to please me.
I felt her tongue move in long slow strokes as though enjoying me, as though savouring every moment and I felt myself relaxing entirely, my head back on the pillow and my legs parting further to give her easier access.
Her mouth was leisurely in its pleasuring of me. As though we had all night. (and we did.)
I enjoyed it in a way I can’t remember ever enjoying sex before. I was enjoying the feelings and the sensations rather than chasing a climax as fast as I can.
My hips moved with her head pressing forwards, pulling back. Her tongue, long firm strokes, then gentle licks. We danced together with her head between my legs taking me to places I had never been.
Things built and built slowly in a way that I never saw coming. When my orgasm did tear through me it was in a way I have never felt before. More intense than anything I could ever have imagined and I felt it in every single part of me that thrummed and buzzed with the thrill of it.
When I opened my eyes, she was lying on top of me, her face inches from my own. I felt tears in my own eyes, I was crying. She kissed my face, kissing each of my tears away and when she kissed my mouth I tasted my sex and my pain on her tongue.
17
STEPHANIE
Isat at the rustic wooden table in the kitchen, sipping my morning coffee and daydreaming about our sex and the familiar sound of the mailbox creaking open outside caught my attention. Wondering what had arrived, I stepped out
onto the porch and retrieved the small stack of letters and bills. I flipped through them absentmindedly.
