come right now if you promise I can take my time with you later. Deal?”
Gillian nodded. The muscles in her thighs trembled.
“Take off your bra.”
Gillian hesitated, but she undid her bra with shaking hands and let it fall next to her dress on the floor.
Sam licked her lips. Gillian’s breasts were firm and round, the nipples pert and just begging to be touched.
“Good girl,” Sam said. “Now your panties. Get them off.” She took her hands away.
This time Gillian complied without hesitation.
Sam took a step back to admire the view.
Gillian stood naked, shivering in the cool air while Sam’s gaze lingered on the short, damp curls between her legs.
Definitely a natural blonde . A memory of another blonde, equally beautiful, arose. Cheri. Sam’s first love. And the chaos that had erupted after Sam’s mother had found them in bed together. She shook her head, desperate to cling to the reality of this moment.
“Are you okay?” Gillian’s soft voice cut through the darkness of Sam’s memories.
“Yes, I was a bit lightheaded there for a moment.” Sam plastered a grin on her face. “No wonder. Looking at you. You’re exquisite, Gillian.”
A shy, yet pleased smile crossed Gillian’s face. “Thank you.” She swallowed. “I think you are too. And very hot.”
An ache of hunger settled in Sam’s belly, replacing the knot of anger that had spread from her memories. She’s real. You’re real. You’re going to enjoy this night and forget about the ugly stuff. “So, two beautiful women. One naked. The other horny. What should we do about it?”
Gillian’s lips trembled. “Fuck me.”
Sam held her breath. Those words from the naïve-looking woman in front of her wiped every other thought and memory from her mind. “I will. The whole night.” She took a step toward Gillian and touched those wonderful breasts, slowly stroking the nipples.
Gillian moaned and pushed against Sam’s hands.
Fire surged through Sam. This was it. Life. Joy. Fun. Desire flared strongly inside her. She crossed the remaining distance between them and pushed a knee between Gillian’s legs.
Gillian grasped at Sam’s wrists to keep her balance.
Moisture seeped through Sam’s jeans where the hot pussy was pressed against her thigh. Sam’s arousal heightened. It was an itch that she was more than ready to scratch. She stifled a moan, not wanting Gillian to know how much she was affecting her. “Put your hands on the wall behind you and leave them there.”
Gillian had to release Sam’s wrists, but Sam took hold of her hips, steadying her until Gillian complied. Her body formed a graceful curve; skin and muscle tightened beautifully. Gillian’s eyes drifted shut.
“Look into my eyes, Gillian. Look at me. I want to see your gorgeous green eyes when I fuck you.”
Gillian’s eyes opened.
Sam put more pressure on Gillian’s pussy, knowing the denim fabric would feel harsh to the ultra-sensitized flesh. “Spread your legs wider for me.”
Gillian shifted, making it easy for Sam to replace her thigh with her hand.
That was what she had been waiting for. Sam eagerly slipped her fingers through the slick folds. “You’re so wet. I like that.”
“Please,” Gillian hissed, pressing harder against Sam’s hand.
Sam didn’t need more encouragement. Her blood pounded in her ears as her excitement surged. She rubbed her thumb around Gillian’s clitoris, spreading slippery moisture, and leaned forward to take Gillian’s mouth in a kiss. Her other hand found Gillian’s breast. The nipple hardened instantly in her palm. She rubbed the wet clit more firmly.
Gillian’s moan sounded more like a growl.
Riding the power wave that dominance gave her, Sam broke the kiss. “Want me to make you scream when you come?”
This time Gillian whimpered in reply.
Sam took that as a yes. She pushed a finger into the hot wet channel of Gillian’s pussy and after a few thrusts, added a second. This felt so damn