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emotion. I love the way your curls spring loose around your face. Do
you have any idea how many times I ve imagined them tickling my
skin as your mouth traveled down my body? She tensed as Faith s
hands moved, expecting them to touch her breasts. But instead, they
dropped to her waistband and pushed down on her trousers. In a rush
to help, Sarah hooked her thumbs in her drawers and removed them
with the trousers.
While she was bent over from pushing off the trousers, she took
hold of the hem of Faith s dress and kept lifting until it, too, was off.
Faith removed her shoes and stockings and the camisole that she wore
next to her skin. The women spent several moments just enjoying the
sight of one another. When they stepped forward and entwined their
bodies, Sarah thought her pounding heart would burst through her
chest. Her hands moved over Faith s back to feel and smooth her
skin.
Wait, Sarah, Faith said in a voice that Sarah could feel
vibrating through them both. This is your first time, and I want it to
be special. Let me show you how wonderful it can be. She loosened
Sarah s grasp on her and stepped back, and Sarah had to fight the
impulse to just shove her to the bed and fall upon her. Instead, Faith
went to the bed and turned down the covers. She climbed in, turned
on her side, and beckoned. Come here. Let me make love to you,
she said, her voice as passionate and inviting as her words.
Sarah lay down next to Faith and moved into her arms. The full
length of Faith s body lay against her, and she trembled again. I m
not afraid now. I just want you so much I can t stay still. She kissed
Faith, and the trembling increased. Faith s tongue teased her and a
hand rubbed across her breast. Faith fingered her nipple, rolling it and
tugging against it. Sarah drew back, her breathing heavy and voice
ragged. I swear, if you touch me just once more, I m going to
come. Sarah s building passion simmered as Faith pushed her away.
Not yet, not yet. I want to touch you in a way you ve never
been touched before. She slid halfway down the bed. As she lifted
Sarah s upper leg and pushed it toward the side of the bed, she turned
a still-trembling Sarah onto her back. She climbed between Sarah s
legs, lay down, and lowered her head.
Sarah tried not to come right away, but as soon as Faith s mouth
closed on her, she groaned and came in a rush of sensations. She
grabbed fistfuls of red hair and bucked in a fury of motion while Faith
accompanied her movements with her tongue and lips. Sarah nearly
screamed aloud when fingers slid into her heat, filling her. Faith
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plunged into the moist opening her tongue had already tasted, while
she groped with her other hand to roll Sarah s taut nipples into
submission. Desire and longing coalesced into a white-hot spot in
Sarah s pelvis and exploded once more, sending sparks through her
entire body.
Finally, her movements slowed, and Faith stopped. Sarah flung a
hand over her eyes and sighed, but the sound of a voice made her
move her arm. She looked down her body toward Faith and smiled at
the picture she saw. Faith was resting her forearms near Sarah s knees
while her red head rose into sight above Sarah s damp curls. With her
hands splayed at the top of Sarah s thighs, she danced her fingertips
against the soft skin at the junctures of thighs and belly, unfurling tiny
ribbons of delight through the area.
What did you say? Sarah asked in a lazy voice as a satisfied
smile spread slowly across her face.
I wondered if you had your eyes closed the whole time. She
smiled wickedly and dropped her head to offer one last touch of her
tongue.
Sarah gasped as another jolt slammed through her. She ran her
fingers into Faith s hair and hummed her satisfaction, tugging the hair
for emphasis. Mmm, I watched almost everything. I enjoyed every
single movement I could see, and I took pleasure in every single
touch. You are unbelievable. Sarah motioned with her arm. Come
here, woman. I want to reward you.
Faith laid her body against Sarah s as she slithered up to meet
her. Sarah hadn t reckoned that tasting her own fluids on her lover s
lips would be so erotic, but it was. I want to make love to you now,
she said, as soon as their kiss ended.
Oh, God, Faith said in a voice suddenly hoarse with passion,
I want that, too.
Sarah rolled on top of her and began kissing her way down
Faith s neck. This time, there was no cloth to impede her and she
caressed Faith s breasts with her hands, then her mouth, then both.
Faith moaned as Sarah kissed and sucked on her nipples, raising them
into hard points, then flattening them again with her tongue. She
lowered a hand to massage Faith s stomach, eliciting more moans.
She touched damp hair with her fingertips, and Faith began to writhe.
Sarah, she said with a quaver in her voice.
What, my sweet? Sarah whispered. Her whole being
thrummed with the excitement of exploring Faith s body. Intent on
pleasuring the woman she loved, she almost missed hearing her.
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My husband was a conservative lover.
Sarah vaguely wondered what that meant. Her attention was
focused elsewhere.
Faith s next words rapidly refocused her attention. No one s
mouth ever touched me there, either.
Sarah smiled as Faith woke with a start. Her head lay between
Sarah s breasts, with her arms twined around Sarah s body. Lifting
her chin, she looked at Sarah, her eyes wide. Oh, my God, it s not
lunchtime yet, is it?
Not yet, darlin , but we better get moving. Sarah s smile
widened.
Faith s gaze locked on hers, and she smiled back. Do we have
time for a kiss? She moved up Sarah s chest, breast to breast.
By damn, we ll make time. The bedroom door s locked. We
can always tell Benjamin we were talking privately.
They kissed as though they would never get another chance.
Sarah didn t want to ever let go of Faith, but common sense
prevailed. They used the pitcher and basin on the bureau to wash up
and got dressed.
Seeing each other can be a problem, Faith said after they had
helped each other with their clothes.
We can work around it. We ll be discreet. Eventually, I hope
you ll move into my house. Sarah pulled on a boot.
A puff of laughter came from Faith. You call that being
discreet?
We could pose as great friends. No one needs to know the truth.
Besides, the town council would be so happy not to have to provide
for you that they would overlook any gossip. As long as no one can
point to anything specific, we should be all right. Sarah looked down
at herself. Of course, they might have their suspicions because of my
clothing.
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