Authors: Delilah Devlin
Tags: #Fiction, #Erotica, #General, #Romance, #Paranormal
elbow. “I was creaming in my panties for you, darlin’. When
his hand disappeared into your jeans, I was feeling what he
was doing to you.”
“It was odd. I could feel his touch from across the room.”
“Some of us have special gifts.”
“Damn.” Natalie shifted her legs, bringing them together.
“Remembering is enough for you right now, isn’t it?”
Chessa asked, her voice pitched low.
Natalie blushed. Yes, her panties dampening, too. “I guess
I have no room for jealousy, do I?”
“No, you don’t. But it’s totally up to you what happens
next.”
“What do you mean?”
Chessa shrugged. “We’ve still got the rest of the night to
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get through. We’re going to hunker down while the worst of
the storm passes. How we spend our time is your choice.”
Natalie’s eyes widened at the implications. Chessa and
Rene . . . and her. Her whole body warmed, blood zinging to
every one of her erogenous zones.
She was in charge of what happened tonight. Her pleasure
was entirely her choice. Thoughts of the three of them locked
inside this room together spun fantasies that until now, she
hadn’t ever considered.
She stood and gathered all the half-empty food containers and set them in the hallway for the staff to remove, and
then turned back to stare at the other woman from across the
room.
Chessa had moved to the armchair. Her legs were crossed,
one scissoring up and down. Enough proof of her agitation for
Natalie to know she was aroused as well. Her dark gaze was
watchful, her body seemingly relaxed, but her musk and warming floral scent wafted with each slow turn of the fan’s blades.
Natalie held her breath and gathered up the hem of her
T-shirt. She pulled it over her head, and then stood with it
dangling in her fingertips while she stared at Chessa.
Chessa rimmed her lips with her tongue, looking as though
she already imagined sucking on a nipple.
Natalie slipped her fingers beneath the elastic of her panties and pushed them down her hips, enjoying the feel of cool
air wafting between her legs. “Do you think he’ll mind if we
start without him?”
“I think he’ll die when he sees us,” Chessa drawled. “It’s
every man’s fantasy, isn’t it? I just never figured it would be
one of mine, too.”
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Natalie understood what she meant. The thought of doing
this with any other woman held no appeal. Chessa had been
an integral part of her initiation. She’d set the scene, whether
she’d realized it or not, leaving Natalie isolated in close quarters with Rene. She’d instigated Natalie’s jealousy from the
start—increasing her awareness of Rene. She’d been present
every time she and Rene had made love, hovering at the edges
of their consciousness.
Chessa’s gaze glittered as she stared at Natalie’s sex-slick
pussy. “Are you uncomfortable with the idea . . . of us?”
Natalie shook her head. “It feels kind of natural—like
we’re already connected, we’ve been through so much.”
“We’re not going to think about any of that now. Let’s just
enjoy ourselves.”
Natalie tilted her head toward the bathroom door. “Do you
think he’s up for it?”
Chessa grinned. “He’s working under the influence of your
allure. It’s like a super-charged Viagra. He won’t be able to
resist.”
“How do you want to start?”
She shrugged. “You’re in charge. I’ll let you lead.”
Beneath Chessa’s avid stare, the now familiar heat suffused
Natalie’s body as blood continued to rush south to plump the
folds of her sex, and excitement tightened her nipples until they
strained outward. Natalie lifted her hands to cup her breasts
and closed her eyes as another wave of heat swept over her.
The thought of Rene finding them together didn’t shock
her, instead it spurred her excitement. She opened her eyes
and sauntered slowly toward Chessa. She held out her hand.
“I want to undress you.”
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Chessa’s shuttered, watchful expression was supplanted by
one of uncertainty. Natalie realized Chessa was entering new
territory, too.
Still, Chessa slipped her hand inside Natalie’s.
Natalie squeezed it gently and tugged Chessa to her feet.
Then Natalie leaned close enough to rub her nipples over
Chessa’s clothed breasts, staring into the other woman’s face
as her mouth opened on a gasp.
“Never figured you for a tease,” Chessa said, her breath
catching.
“Never knew this would feel so good.” And it did. Her
nipples puckered tighter and her pussy pulsed and clasped as
she rubbed against the tips rising to points beneath Chessa’s
shirt.
Natalie placed her hands on Chessa’s upper chest and
smoothed them under her jacket, pushing it off her shoulders
to fall onto the chair behind her. She made quick work of the
holster, letting her fingers slip beneath the straps to caress
Chessa’s soft skin, acquainting herself with the lean muscle
beneath.
When she had the harness unbuckled, she dropped it on
top of the jacket. Then she reached for the buttons at the
front of the blouse and opened them one by one, skimming
her fingers along her bare skin.
When she drew the edges apart, she stared at Chessa’s
bared breasts. Hers were similar to Natalie’s yet very different in intriguing ways—smaller, firmer, higher. The points
were a bit sharper and darker. The differences excited Natalie, and she gave into the urge to suckle, bending to pull one
spiked tip between her lips.
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Chessa’s hands rose from her sides and grasped Natalie’s
head, cuddling her close to her chest while it lifted and fell
rapidly, her breaths soft, but coming faster.
Natalie marveled at how velvety yet hard nipples could be
and finally realized what Rene must experience each time he
played with her breasts—comfort, arousal, and something
primal and burning she couldn’t name.
She drew hard then used her teeth to gently chew the rigid
tip, which added a ragged edge to Chessa’s soft gasps. Finally,
she kissed the breast then moved to the other, latching onto
the nipple like a rooting kitten and sucking so hard, Chessa’s
hips undulated as though pulled by an invisible cord connecting nipple to cunt.
While Natalie continued to suckle, she ran her hand down
Chessa’s belly to the top of her jeans and thumbed the button open. While her hands didn’t tremble or falter even once,
her mind wondered at the sureness of her actions. Having sex
with a woman hadn’t been on any short list of sensual accomplishments. But having sex with Chessa seemed natural, even
inevitable. They were linked—through Rene and blood.
Chessa’s hands eagerly shoved her jeans past her hips. Natalie wasn’t about to let go of the nipple to help Chessa strip
entirely. As soon as her clothing cleared her pussy, Natalie
slipped her hand between Chessa’s legs, sliding her fingers
between her folds, spreading the moisture clinging to her
dainty labia until the little knot at the top of Chessa’s pussy
hardened.
Chessa’s movements deepened, her hips rolling urgently as
though she fucked a cock.
Natalie rimmed the vagina over and over, and then thrust
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one finger inside. Here, Chessa didn’t feel so different, but
her aroma was unique.
Natalie wondered whether her flavor would be as well. She
released her nipple and sat on her haunches, staring up at
Chessa. “I want us both naked. I want us both on the bed.”
Chessa gasped and nodded, then placed her hands on Natalie’s shoulders as she toed off her shoes. Natalie pushed her
pants the rest of the way down her legs until they were both
naked.
Again Natalie noted differences, letting her glance skim the
other woman’s body, satisfying her curiosity. Chessa’s pubic
hair was darker, sleek and shiny like a seal’s pelt.
She started to lean forward to nuzzle between her folds,
but Chessa held out a hand to her and helped her rise. Together, they stepped toward the bed.
“So, we gonna wrestle to see who’s on top?” Chessa said,
one corner of her mouth quirking upward.
A laugh caught Natalie by surprise. “I don’t think I want
to waste any time or energy rolling on the bed.” She swallowed and stared at Chessa’s soft lips. “All I know is I’m so
hot I want to know what it feels like to press my breasts to
you . . . and taste you.”
“My blood?” Chessa whispered.
Natalie gave her one shake of her head. “Will I sound like
a complete slut if I say I want to suck on your clit until you
cream . . . and then I want to drink it?”
Chessa stepped closer, touching her nipples to Natalie’s
chest. “No more so than I when I say I wanna bite your cunt.”
Natalie’s breath caught and a tremor shook her shoulders.
“Will I like it?”
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“Oh, yeah,” Chessa breathed.
Chessa stepped closer, pushing her with her body toward
the edge of the bed. Natalie sat and crawled slowly backward
while Chessa crawled over her, not breaking contact with
their breasts. When she was fully on the bed, Chessa lay on
her body, stretching to cover her from shoulder to toe. “How’s
that feel?” she whispered.
Natalie raised her lips and drew once on Chessa’s mouth.
“I liked it when you kissed me.”
“Me, too.” Chessa ground her pubic bone against hers.
“There’s more.”
“How . . . how do you want to do this?” Natalie asked,
lightly running her fingers down Chessa’s back.
“As equals, face to face. I don’t want to make love to you. I
want us both exploring.”
“We’ll do it together?”
Chessa nodded and rolled away, coming to her knees.
As they knelt in front of each other, Natalie grew a little
nervous, not knowing how to begin.
Chessa took a lock of Natalie’s hair and rubbed it between
her fingers. “Your hair’s beautiful, soft.”
Natalie liked that she’d paused to let her breathe, feeling
like she was in sensual overdrive. She reached for strand of
Chessa’s. “So’s yours.” She leaned close and brushed the ends
across her cheek. “Where should we start?”
Chessa bit her lip. “I want you to touch my breasts again.”
“I want that, too.” Natalie grinned, feeling a little like she
was playing a very naughty game.
They both reached for each other’s breasts, lifting them,
circling the pads of their fingers around their areolas.
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“Come closer,” Chessa said. They moved closer until their
knees met and the backs of their hands touched as they played
with their soft flesh.
Chessa pressed closer to kiss her, sucking Natalie’s lower
lip between hers, biting softly. A shiver traveled down Natalie’s back, and she thrust her tongue into Chessa’s mouth.
While they kissed, their fingers went to work on each other’s breasts, working in unison, tugging on their nipples until
they were rigid and distended. Every tug, every caress shot
heat straight to Natalie’s core.
Chessa pinched one of Natalie’s nipples hard, and Natalie
gasped into Chessa’s mouth, and pinched her back.
“Like a little pain?” Chessa asked, leaning slightly away and
bringing Natalie’s nipples to circle the tips of hers slowly.
“I like this,” Natalie said, pressing her thighs together to
quell the need building in her pussy. “But I want to be closer.
I’m starting to ache.”
Chessa’s lips curved upward, and she drew away her hands
from between their bodies.
Natalie followed her lead and pressed her body closer until
their breasts were mashed together and their pubic bones
rubbing. Their hands encircled their backs, stroking over
their shoulders, following the bumps on their spine down
then smoothing over the globes of their asses.
When Chessa’s fingers slipped between, fluid excitement
gushed from Natalie’s channel, trickling down her thighs.
“I’m wet,” she said, her lips so close to Chessa’s she breathed
only the air Chessa’s minty breaths provided.
Chessa’s eyelids dipped and lips pouted. “What do you
want to do about it?”
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“Lie down again? I’m so hot my . . . I’m swelling there.”
Chessa’s smile was quick and strained. She pressed closer,
forcing Natalie to her back, then settled her body between
Natalie’s legs.
Natalie curved her hips, pushing upward, dragging her
mound over Chessa’s while the other woman rocked side to
side, spreading Natalie’s lips to grind into her clit.
They undulated as though they had cocks, grinding together, sighing softly into each other’s mouths.
Chessa’s knee slipped between Natalie’s legs and pressed
her upper thigh into her cunt. “Ride it.”
“God,” Natalie moaned. Friction burned hot as she ground
against her leg, but she soon grew frustrated, not able to edge
past arousal into release. “Chessa . . .”
“You want more. I know.” Chessa lifted off her and scooted