Talia pressed her body to Faye’s. When her back connected with the kitchen counter, Talia reached a hand up and gently gripped Faye’s jaw, smiling as her breath came in short and sharp. Yeah, she could make a woman weak at the knees…but it was onlythiswoman she had any plans to do that to. Now, and hopefully forever. She lowered her head, brushing her lips against the softness of Faye’s, an overwhelming urge to never leave this apartment again.
But then Faye deepened the kiss, wrapping her arms around Talia’s neck, her tongue poking between her lips. She wasn’t sure what she’d imagined—how animalistic Faye could be in certain situations—but that ever-present shyness seemed to evaporate as she moaned into Talia’s mouth, nipping at her bottom lip as she pulled back.
Talia traced a fingertip across Faye’s cheekbone as their foreheads pressed together. She studied Faye’s impressive blue eyes, wondering just how much she could push her buttons. “When I was in your lap…” She paused, brushing her bottom lip against Faye’s. “God, I’d never been so wet.”
A whimper escaped Faye’s lips, her knees buckling. “Talia.”
“Tell me what you want, beautiful.” Talia didn’t lose her focus. This was all she’d wanted for so many years. Someone who felt breathless in her presence. Someone who looked at her like they wanted to devour her. Someone…like Faye. “Tell me.”
“You,” Faye murmured.
“You’ve got me.”
Faye unbuttoned Talia’s jacket and slipped it from her shoulders. Her breath hitched when Talia stood before her, those blue eyes roaming her body.
“I kinda came prepared. I hope you don’t mind.” Talia had planned this all before she left her apartment some twenty minutes ago. Black leather pants, heels, just a bra beneath her jacket. She wanted to show Faye that she could have anything she wanted—dance and all.
Faye’s eyes darkened as she placed a hand to Talia’s stomach. She shivered, her lips parting when soft fingertips ghosted up higher. “Wow.”
“That night,” Talia whispered, lifting Faye’s chin with two fingers. “What did you really think?”
Faye’s cheeks reddened. “I…I shouldn’t say.”
“I turned you on, didn’t I?” Faye took her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes closing. “You can admit it, you know.”
“Y-yes.”
Talia leaned in, kissing Faye’s neck. “Good. That was the plan.”
“It was?”
“Mmhmm. I was already into you. And while I knew I couldn’t have you, I wanted to give you…something.”
“God, you were so hot.” Faye trembled when Talia’s lips moved across the swell of her breasts, her hands slipping her hoodie from her shoulders. “And the way you danced…I-I didn’t want it to end.”
“So youdidwant another dance from me?” Talia pulled back, a smirk breaking out on her mouth as she did so.
“No, I just…” Faye sighed. “Maybe.”
“You know there’s nothing wrong with that, right? I’d dance for you over and over…” Talia found the hem of Faye’s sweats. “May I?”
Faye nodded, her back still pressed to the counter.
But as Talia lowered Faye’s sweats down her legs, watching them pool at Faye’s feet, she realised just how much she needed this woman. Talia gripped the front of Faye’s bra and pulled her to her. “Sit on the couch.”
Faye took her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes setting Talia’s body ablaze wherever they landed.
“Go on. Sit down, beautiful.” She guided Faye to the couch, gently pushing her down. “Stay there.”
Talia went back to the kitchen, plugging her phone into the speaker on the counter. She scrolled for a particular song, The Weeknd’sOften,and quietly slid her leather pants from her legs. She eyed her heels beside her pants—no, that may be a little too much for her to take—and hit play, rounding the front of the couch again.
“H-holy…” Faye’s mouth fell open as Talia straddled her.
Talia lowered herself onto Faye, slowly rolling her hips to the beat of the music. “I know this isn’t what you’re expecting, but you can have it all. Fuck, if I only spent my time dancing foryoufor the rest of my life, I’d be one very happy woman.” She ground down in Faye’s lap, trailing her tongue up the side of Faye’s throat. “When I’m not with you, you’re all I think about. You’re all I want.” Talia tracked her tongue back down the dip in Faye’s neck, smiling against her skin when Faye released a ragged breath. “You…God, I always want yousofuckingmuch.”
Faye, so sure and so steady, placed her hands on Talia’s thighs, caressing her palms up and down her skin. And then she turned her head towards Talia’s ear, nipping her lobe. “Icantouch you, right?”
Talia pulled back, staring directly into Faye’s eyes. “Always.”