Arabella stared at June with eyes that were heavy lidded. June wasn’t
sure who moved first, who reached for who, but suddenly the distance
between them was closed and Arabella’s hand was on her cheek and her
hand was on Arabella’s shoulder. Her face was tipped up, and she arched
her body slightly forward, falling into Arabella as she angled forward,
thrusting herself against her, their bodies crushing against each other as
their mouths met.
June was rocked back at the blazing, scorching kiss. Knocked completely
off her axis. But that didn’t stop her from shoving her hand into Arabella’s
blonde mane and pulling her closer so that their chests were rammed up
against each other. Her heart beat out a rapid pounding that was so brutal it
felt like it could actually break through her ribs.
She finally calmed down enough to allow herself to succumb to the
sensations, to enjoy the kiss, and enjoy it she did. She loved the feel of
Arabella’s lips against her own. They were so soft, so full, so hungry. There
was no doubt that Arabella was a good kisser. She didn’t so much lead as
she danced, sucking softly on June’s lower lip, sending a shower of sparks
cascading through her bloodstream.
Arabella whimpered softly against June’s lips and when June went to
echo the sound, she parted her lips and Arabella’s tongue traced the seam of
her bottom lip eagerly before June buried her fingers deeper in Arabella’s
hair and angled her face, sweeping her own tongue over Arabella’s, and into
her mouth. She tasted like bubble gum and mint. The flavor burst over
June’s tongue, making her head spin and her heart drum even more
furiously.
The pounding between her legs increased in tempo as well, and she rose
up on her knees, parting her legs eagerly for Arabella’s knee, soft, warm,
and very naked, to slip between them. She was about to grind down eagerly
to relieve some of the pressure building in her core when her name was
spoken. Not soft and sweetly from Arabella.