Page 31 of The Tea Witch’s Secret

"No, it feels good," I said, putting my hand over her hand. "Touch me more."

"I'm trying. The angle is not the best," she admitted sheepishly.

That was frustrating, but there was an easy solution to that, even if it meant breaking apart.

"Hang on," I said, standing up from the edge of the bed so I could take the rest of my clothes off. I draped them over the chair with her aprons so they wouldn't get all messy and turned back around, finding Pepper staring at me with dark, desiring eyes.

It was my first time looking at her, and she was soft and curvy and beautiful. She was lovely. Perfect. It made me want to touch her, even while I was desperate for her to continue touching me.

I returned back to the bed, kissing her while pressing her into the mattress. Her nipples were red like her lips, and I kissed them both, pleased when it made her moan. I wanted to please her and make her feel good just like how she did to me.

"Lian," Pepper murmured, her hand stroking up my arm. "I really want you to touch me."

She didn't have to ask twice. I pushed my hand between her thighs, finding the source of her heat easily. Her clit pulsed against my fingers, and I stroked her slowly, paying attention to her sounds and twitches.

"Does this feel good?" I asked, wanting to make sure I was doing it right.

"Yes," Pepper moaned, her grip on my arm tightening. "I've been thinking a lot about your fingers, your long fingers, in me."

I didn't know she had been imagining that, but her statement was making my heart race. I teased her opening before pushing my finger into her, pleased when there was no resistance. She was so turned on, I could feel it against my palm.

I was so distracted by touching her that I didn't feel her hand between my legs until she made contact with my clit. It sent a bolt of electricity into my belly, and I pressed myself down on her fingers, causing her to moan and spasm. She clearly liked how my body was reacting to her, how our bodies were connecting.

"Kiss me?" Pepper said, sounding vulnerable.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers while giving in to the haze of desire. Everything else was fading away except for the motions of her hand and the pleasure it was sparking. I echoed her movements, or maybe she was copying mine. I didn't know, and it didn't matter. My release was building in me and it was only growing stronger until it was too much to handle.

My orgasm ripped through me, and I lost control over my body, collapsing on top of Pepper. It drove my fingers harder against her clit, and it pushed her over the edge, making her buck and moan. Her whimpers and twitches prolonged my pleasure until I couldn't bear it anymore and I had to roll off.

Pepper let out a delighted laugh. "Oh, goodness. Oh, Lian. Wow."

"Was that as good as you imagined it when you thought about my fingers?" I asked, liking how she snuggled into me. It felt nice to be touching her again, but a very different kind of touch.

She kissed my arm. "No, it was better. And I didn't think about it that much. I'm not some lusty beast."

That made me chuckle. "You can think about whatever you want. Your thoughts are your own."

"Then you better believe I'm going to be thinking about this," she said, reaching up to brush some of my hair out of my face. "That was lovely. You're lovely. I didn't expect tonight to go like this, but I'm not complaining."

"We didn't have tea," I realised.

Pepper snorted. "We didn't, but we can. Would you like some tea?"

"I would."

She gave me a sweet kiss. "I'll brew you some. just give me a moment longer to recover. My legs are trembling."

"I can make the tea."

"Absolutely not. You're just going to lie here and relax," she said.

I stretched out my legs. "I do feel very relaxed."

"Good, because I want to look after you, not take advantage of you." Pepper kissed me again, lingering briefly while she cupped my face. "I promise I won't."

A different warmth spread through my body, and I felt myself melt even more. I didn't think I would be meeting someone like Pepper who saw me for who I was and still treated me like I was a precious gem.

It was a good thing we were staying in Purple Oak for a while because when she looked at me like this, I didn't want to go anywhere.