She didn’t move right away. Just held me there, fingers pressing lightly through the thin fabric of my panties, claiming, teasing.
Her kiss deepened. Her tongue was slow and patient, coaxing me open. I whimpered, my hips shifting without thinking. Her lips curved against mine. She knew what she was doing. She knew I was already soaking through.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?” she murmured, her breath hot against my lips.
I shook my head, shame prickling my chest. “Not with a woman.”
She smiled like I’d just said her favorite thing. “Good.”
Her fingers hooked the waistband of the shorts and panties and dragged them down in one smooth motion. I shivered as the air hit me.
“You’re so wet,” she said softly, spreading my legs with a gentle nudge of her knee. “And all because of
