Below is a very NSFW extract from the upcoming book The Many Mistakes of Amy Love.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Amy asked, searching for a final confirmation before entering the room, a point of no return. Laura’s eyes flickered to the floor, Amy could tell she wanted this as much as she did, the way she chewed on her bottom lip only made Amy want her more. Rather than reply Laura took a step closer, putting her hand on Laura’s face tilting her head up to meet hers and carefully brushing their soft lips together. She didn’t have the words, her mouth was dry and filled with cotton, the press of their lips together giving more of an answer than any words could.
Amy pressed the key card to the door, pushed it open and led them both inside.
The second the door clicked closed Amy let her bag slide off her shoulder as she gently pushed Laura against the wall, the movement was fluid and gentle.
As Laura made contact with the wall it was as if something shifted in them, any hesitation long lost to the world outside this room. In this room they had no one else to answer to, no distance to keep them apart, for a brief time – nothing was complicated. Amy was a little taller, it was barely noticeable but this close it caused Laura to keep her head tilted up slightly, as she was pushed against the wall. There was no denying that this gave her an extra rush of excitement. Mouths locked in feverish demand once again, Amy pushing her lips against Lauras, parting them enough to capture Laura’s lower lip.
In response, hands came under Amy’s shirt and pulled her closer, Laura’s hands felt light and warm as they brushed against Amy’s skin, her nails lightly digging into her flesh causing Amy’s heart to race and her hands busy themselves with undoing the buttons on the front of Laura’s jacket.
Within moments both womens tops were discarded on the floor, neither of them taking an interest in where they ended up.
A fleeting thought wandered into the back of Amy’s brain, this is not what she expected to happen today and definitely was not ‘dressed to be undressed’ her bra was simple black with a lace edge and her pants were as nondescript as they could be. She pushed that thought out of her head as she slid a thumb under Laura’s bra and caught her nipple, causing it to become rigid instantly. In retaliation Laura moved her hands up from Amy’s waist and buried one deep in her hair pushing their mouths closer, letting her teeth catch Amy’s bottom lip. A moan escaped Amy’s throat before she even realized it was there.
“Can I take this off?” Amy asked tugging at the strap of Laura’s bra with one hand as the other continued to work her nipple.
“Yes” Laura nodded in return as she pulled at the edge of Amys and looked her in the eyes, asking if the action could be reciprocated. Amy nodded and moved her hand to unclip Laura’s bra with expert ease, both bras joined the other clothes decorating the floor.
Amy pulled Laura away from the wall by gently tugging the top of her jeans. She needed to feel her, she needed to know every inch of this woman’s body, it had only been a week since they had last been together and already it felt like too long. Laura responded by kicking off her shoes. It felt like they didn’t need words to know what each other wanted, there were no awkward nose bumps or caught hands, they explored each other’s bodies without hesitation.
Amy unbuttoned Laura’s jeans and bent down as she followed the fabric with her mouth, leaving a trail of kisses across Laura’s hips and thighs. Her skin was soft and smooth to touch, tanned and warm with a faint hint of vanilla and lavender. Amy stood and looked deep into Laura’s eyes, they were swimming with possibilities and yearning. She wanted this, she didn’t need to say anything, Amy could see it in her eyes.
Amy pushed Laura backwards onto the bed. She lent forward to plant a kiss on Laura’s lips, they crashed together again, Amy could feel the hunger, the longing building inside Laura. The view in front of her was perfect, the way Laura’s body dipped and curved she wanted to commit it to memory so she never forgot it. She ran her hand up Laura’s thigh causing a breath to get caught in her throat and goosebumps to tail behind her fingers. A smile crept on to Amy’s lips, this may not be the first time they have fucked, but she was going to take the time to take her in, every inch of her. Slowly.
A niggle of doubt and panic spiked in Amy’s mind, her conversation with Jamie still raw around the edges. She chased it away, reminding herself that Laura had explicitly asked for this – to be fucked, for Amy to fuck her. There had been no indication that Laura was expecting to touch Amy the same way. It wasn’t like she didn’t know how to make people forget about her needs in these situations, taking charge was an easy way to push the scales in the direction she felt safe.
In one swift move Amy leant forward and took both of Laura’s wrists in her hand. Holding them down with a little pressure above her head as she pushed her hips into Laura’s warm wet center. Already aching with desire, her pleading eyes begged Amy to give her the release she desperately craved, the one she had so explicitly asked for. A smile tugged at the edges of Amy’s mouth, her green eyes locked on the deep ocean blue ones below, snaking her fingers up the inside of Laura’s thigh, getting closer and closer, she could feel Laura’s back arching trying to get closer to Amy’s fingers, pulling against Amy’s grip. But she wasn’t going to give in that easy, she was in control and Laura was at her mercy.
“Please” Laura whimpered, she could barely wait any longer, it was almost painful how much she desired the woman on top of her to just touch her. She had never been quite so beholden to others before, this wasn’t something she was used to. Laura would have never called herself submissive in bed, but the way Amy again had her pinned and begging was unlocking something deep within her.
“When I’m ready Princess” Amy replied lazily as if she had all the time in the world, she moved her head down to graze her teeth across the exposed flesh of Laura’s breasts. The reaction was exactly as she hoped, a moan escaped Laura’s mouth as she squirmed against Amy. She continued to leave her hand at the very top of Laura’s inner thigh, giving just enough pressure to make sure Laura couldn’t forget about it. Her thumb almost touches Laura’s clit.
“Please. Amy. Please fuck me” Laura begged, no shame in her voice, just pure unbridled need.
“Oh, you want me to fuck you? Well if that’s what you want.” Amy almost sang her voice slow and low; in one fluid motion she moved her hand off Laura’s thigh and plunged two fingers straight into her.
Laura let out a high pitched gasp as she pushed her hips forward trying to take in all of Amy at once. This. This is what she wanted and she couldn’t get it fast enough, the weight of Amy on top of her, the pull of Amy at her wrists somewhere above her head and the primal need to have her inside her. However, much to her dismay she was quickly discovering, Amy had other plans. The smirk across Amy’s face was unmissable and undeniably sexy as hell, she knew exactly what she was doing and Laura was powerless to stop her.
Slowly Amy pulled her fingers back out of Laura, making sure she could feel every single movement in the woman’s body as she slowly and deliberately moved her fingers out millimeter by millimeter. She let her fingers hover over Laura’s opening, testing her, teasing her. The wetness now coating her fingers made Amy’s mouth water, she wanted to taste Laura again – but she had other ideas first.
“Is that what you wanted?” Amy growled in Laura’s ear, she could feel the heat radiating off her, she was enjoying this, possibly too much, acutely aware of her own desire. Watching this confident woman lie here and beg for her was more erotic than she could ever have imagined. Laura let out a small whimper, she couldn’t even make the words form in her mouth, but this was all the conformation Amy needed to slowly push her way back inside Laura’s dripping wet center. As she moved her fingers inside, Amy added a little twist, adding a new layer of pleasure that rocked across Laura’s body, her back arched and eyes rolled back in response as she pulled against Amy’s hand still pinning her down.
“Don’t you dare even think about coming yet ” Amy purred into Laura’s ear, it wasn’t a question, it was a command. Causing her eyes to snap back open and search for the green pools, a look of panic across her face – there was no way she could stop herself even if she tried. Laura’s body was almost vibrating with need, suspended in the need for more, for it faster but also for this to last forever – she could barely hold it together. Looking up at Amy, it was clear she knew what this was doing to her, the dominating confidence just added more layers of want that made her head spin. The feeling of powerlessness she had in the moment was undoing her, that thought just pushed her closer towards the edge.
Amy continued to slowly push into and then agonizingly remove her fingers from Laura it was so slow she thought she might lose her mind. Eyes locked together almost in a battle of will – who would give in first? Amy’s desire to make Laura scream her name, or would Laura reduce herself once again to begging for more. Both of them could feel every muscle reacting, every electric impulse that rippled through Laura’s body, as she tried in vain to gain more from Amy. The blue eyes dark with desire beseeched, oh how they begged for more but Amy wasn’t going to give in, she was in control and she could feel Laura getting tantalizingly close. She ran her teeth across Laura’s neck, adding more sensation than the woman could bear, she wanted to watch this woman come, she was going to drink it all in and savor it. Moving herself so she was leaning even further over Laura, one hand still pinning her hands above her head as the other continued rhythmically and agonizingly slowly getting her closer and closer to climax.
Amy paused, her fingers again just millimeters inside Laura, enough so she could feel them there, enough to make her beg for them once more.
“Please can I come?” Laura barely whispered, it was taking everything in her to get the words out when her brain was so far from in control, her mind was totally consumed with the location of Amy’s hands and how they had been moving. Much to her dismay Amy didn’t move, instead keeping her eyes locked with Lauras. Amy smirked, her eyes hooded and dark but full of mischief. She moved in closer, her lips now resting next to Laura’s ear, she could feel the warmth of her breath against her neck, another sensation to add to the swirling mix.
“Yes” was all she said, as she moved her fingers back inside Laura. She watched from above as Laura was taken over. The orgasm came fast and hard as Amy was pushing her self back inside, Lauras back arched, her eyes rolled back and she let out a deep moan accompanied by the most perfect “fuck” Amy had ever heard. A sound so primal it almost made Amy go weak at the knees.
Amy moved her hand off Laura’s wrists releasing them, giving Laura back full movement. Instinctively she raised them to wrap around Amy’s torso and pull her close, the need for Laura to feel the cool pale skin against her own was second only by the need to feel Amy’s lips against hers.
Their kiss was deep and long, almost comforting while Laura got her breath back. She had never felt anything like that before, never let anyone take over quite so fully, but now isn’t the time to unpick it, she was content living in that moment with Amy. Far too soon she felt Amy pull out of the embrace, and shift away off the bed, her disappointment at the end of the physical contact only lasted a fraction of a second. Laura’s brain took a little too long to work out what was happening, she realized Amy was now on the floor between her legs just a fraction of a second before Amy’s tongue made contact.
Laura’s shock was audible as much as it was physical when Amy’s tongue found its way to her clit, her taste was sweet and inviting as much as it was arousing. It had taken all Amy’s strength to wait this long to taste her, she had spent days dreaming of this, the taste of Laura on her lips again. Amy couldn’t deny her own arousal, it coiled inside her aching deep between her thighs. She knew she was wet, she knew she wanted Laura to touch her, taste her but was she really ready to let go? Could she ignore the looming cliff edge at the back of her mind. Too many what ifs flooded her mind, momentarily she felt like she was drowning in it all. Fortunately the gasp that escaped Laura was enough to pull Amy back into the moment, her thoughts firmly focused on getting her to make that noise again.
The thoughts chased from her mind as she felt Laura getting close to climax again, her hands grabbing the sheets in balls as she clung on to the last remaining moments before her resolve and control were shattered once more. She couldn’t tell what Amy was doing exactly, everything was so sensitive but the motion of her tongue as it dragged from her entrance to her clit was making the souls of her feet tingle. From this position Amy was doing something with her fingers that Laura couldn’t begin to describe but it felt like she was stroking every nerve ending at once. The second orgasm was as all encompassing as the first, her breath caught, her world stopped as she felt the waves of pleasure crash across her body. It felt like she was falling and flying at the same time, nothing made sense and nothing mattered, the only thing she cared about was this feeling of absolute pleasure.
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