Talia rolled her hips again, slowly…teasing.
Faye shifted her hands further back, gripping her ass. “I don’t know how I kept my hands to myself the first night I met you.”
“You can touch all you like in here,” Talia whispered as she grinned at the look on Faye’s face. She looked aroused yet terrified. “Nobody isevergoing to stop this. It’s just you and me.”
“Promise?” As Faye asked that, she brought one hand away from Talia’s ass and dipped it between her legs. “I can touch forever?”
“Forever, gorgeous.”
Faye leaned up, capturing Talia’s lips. When she ghosted a single fingertip up her lace covered folds, she demanded, “Spread your legs.”
If Talia thought Faye was on the shy side of intimacy, this afternoon was leading her to believe otherwise. Perhaps Faye had just needed a little encouragement in that department, a push in the right direction, because the look Talia was receiving right now as she opened her legs wider…well, Faye was going to do as she pleased to her. Encouragement or none.
Faye moaned as she cupped Talia through her underwear, and then she teased her further when she pushed the lace to one side and pressed a finger between her lips. Faye craned her neck again, placing sloppy kisses up Talia’s throat. “You’re so wet.”
Faye knew exactly what she was doing. “I-if you keep doing that, you won’t get this dance.”
“I don’t want you to dance; I want to touch you.”
Talia bucked slowly against Faye’s hand, gripping the back of the couch with both hands. She hadn’t anticipated this reaction this afternoon, but Faye…fuck, she could work her up like nobody else in this world.
Faye lowered Talia’s bra beneath her nipple, sucking it into her mouth as she increased the pressure between her legs. She sucked harder only to release Talia’s nipple slowly, her teeth grazing.
Right now, Talia was on cloud 9.
“Fuck, that feels good.” Talia shifted up and forward; she needed Faye inside her. “Youfeel so good.”
Faye eased two fingers inside Talia, giving attention to her other nipple as Talia continued rolling her hips. Only in her wildest dreams had she imagined a moment like this. But she should have known what Faye was capable of making her feel. They’d spent many nights together, every last one of them delectable.
“Oh, shit.” Talia lifted one hand from the couch, pressing it against the back of Faye’s head. “Yes, t-that…”
“Mm, your skin tastes amazing.” Faye ran the flat of her tongue over Talia’s nipple, her hooded eyes watching her as she did so. “And I can promise you right now” Faye almost slipped out of Talia only to push deeper. “I’m going to fuck you senseless until the moment you leave me tonight.”
Talia squeezed her eyes shut when Faye pushed in and out, her thumb rolling over her clit. She lifted up onto her knees, giving Faye whatever space she needed. But Faye only held onto her waist, her tongue taking slow circles around her navel. “Faye, shit,” Talia hissed as Faye dug her nails into her hip, pumping harder and faster inside her. “O-oh, I’m close.”
“Come for me so we can take this elsewhere.” Faye’s words tilted Talia’s world on its axis. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Talia cried out into the open space, shuddering against Faye, her fingers still moving inside her, her thumb lashing her clit. “S-shit.” Talia’s breath hitched as she slumped against Faye, every last drop of her orgasm coaxed from her with Faye’s incredible fingers. “Oh, God…” She moaned, spent but needing so much more. “G-get up.” Talia, on shaky legs, demanded. “And take me to bed.”
Faye grinned, popping the clasp on the front of her bra. “Gladly.”
But as Talia took Faye’s hand, their bodies colliding, she captured Faye’s lips gently and then pulled back. “Those things you said to Jenna the other week…”
“What about them?” Faye asked, her voice filled with desire.
“Did you mean it?” Talia stroked her fingertips up Faye’s bare forearm, a shudder travelling through Faye’s body.
“Every last word.”
Talia swallowed, studying Faye’s eyes. This woman was as honest as they came. “Then…I love you, too.”
* * *
Talia stoodin front of the mirror in the dressing room, blowing out a breath. For the first time in her career, she didn’t want to be here this evening. She wanted to be wrapped up with Faye, the woman she’d declared her love for this afternoon.
Talia never thought she’d speak those words again, it hadn’t once seemed possible over the last few years, but she couldn’t have chosen a better woman to be with…Faye was her world. Some might have said Talia wasn’t capable of love—how could she do what she does when she has a significant other at home?—but those people had no idea what they were talking about, and Talia wouldalwaysbe of that opinion.
Faye got her. She got Faye. When people didn’t involve themselves, their relationship was flawless.