Chapter 20
20
K ate’s heart pounded as Vanessa led her inside, their fingers intertwined. As they reached the bedroom, Vanessa’s towel slipped from her body, falling to the floor with a soft rustle.
Kate drank in the sight of Vanessa standing before her. The one-piece swimsuit clung to her curves, and then Vanessa’s hand glided over her shoulder and up to her neck, guiding Kate’s lips to hers.
Vanessa’s lips were soft yet insistent, her hands gently cupping Kate’s face, thumbs brushing against her cheeks. Kate’s sighed as she deepened the kiss, her hands sliding around Vanessa’s waist, pulling her closer.
As Kate kissed Vanessa back, a torrent of emotions surged within her. She felt a heady mix of relief, desire, and exhilaration. Relief that she could finally express her feelings without fear of rejection, desire for the woman she had admired from afar for so long, and exhilaration at the realization that Vanessa’s feelings were reciprocated.
Kate’s heart raced as she savored the taste of Vanessa’s lips, the faint hint of chardonnay lingering on them. She marveled at the softness of Vanessa’s skin, the warmth that radiated from her body, and the way her fingers tangled in Kate’s hair.
Kate’s mind swirled with thoughts of their past encounters, the stolen glances, the brush of their hands, and the lingering touches that had fueled her fantasies. Now, those fantasies were becoming a reality, and Kate couldn’t believe it.
Kate’s hands roamed over Vanessa’s body, exploring the curves and contours that she had only dreamed of touching. Kate broke the kiss, dipping her head to brush her lips against Vanessa’s collarbone, slowly moving up her neck.
Vanessa’s hands found their way to Kate’s waist, her fingers sliding along the edge of her bikini bottoms, drawing out a gasp from deep within Kate. She leaned into Vanessa, her heart racing, her skin tingling. Then Vanessa’s hands moved upward, tracing the curve of Kate’s waist before coming to rest on her breasts. Through the thin fabric of her bikini top, Vanessa’s fingers teased her nipples, eliciting a moan from Kate.
“Vanessa,” Kate panted, her voice thick with desire. She felt a shiver run through her as Vanessa’s fingers continued to explore her body, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.
Vanessa’s lips found Kate’s again, her kiss deep and passionate. Kate’s hands roamed over Vanessa’s body, her fingers tracing the curve of her hips and the softness of her skin. She could feel the heat radiating from Vanessa’s body, and she knew that she wanted more.
Kate moaned as Vanessa’s hands trailed fire down her back, her fingers gripping her bikini-clad bottom with a possessive firmness. The sensation sent a jolt of electricity through her, causing her to arch into Vanessa’s touch.
Vanessa’s hands slid upwards once more, the pads of her fingers lightly skimming over her skin. Vanessa’s fingers worked at the knot in the middle of Kate’s back, the simple motion pulsing with an intimacy that made Kate’s head spin. The tie loosened, and then Vanessa’s hand moved to the knot at the nape of her neck, undoing it with a gentle tug. The fabric of her bikini top fell away.
The loss of the material seemed to heighten every sensation: the softness of Vanessa’s fingertips grazing her shoulders, the heat of their bodies pressed together. Vanessa cupped Kate’s breast, her thumb circling the sensitive peak. A moan escaped Kate’s lips, the sound swallowed by their deepening kiss. Vanessa’s touch was confident yet tender, igniting a fire within Kate that threatened to consume her.
Kate’s hands, which had been exploring the expanse of Vanessa’s back, now moved to tangle in her damp hair, pulling her impossibly closer. She lost herself in the taste of Vanessa’s mouth and the slide of their tongues.
Vanessa’s hand continued its sweet torment, her fingers teasing and toying, driving Kate ever closer to the brink. She could feel the heat building within her. Kate’s heart raced, her breaths coming in short gasps as Vanessa’s continued to tease her.
Kate hooked her fingers under the straps of Vanessa’s one-piece swimsuit, her heart pounding in her chest. The fabric was cool and damp, and Kate looked up at Vanessa, her eyes dark with desire. Slowly, she pushed the straps down Vanessa’s shoulders, her lips following the path of the descending fabric. She kissed her shoulder, her tongue darting out to taste the salt on Vanessa’s skin. Her lips then grazed the swell of Vanessa’s chest as she reached the edge of the swimsuit.
With a tenderness that belied her growing hunger, Kate tugged down the damp material, revealing Vanessa’s breasts. Kate’s heart raced as Vanessa’s fingers threaded through her hair, gently tugging her messy bun loose. Her blond waves tumbled down, framing her face as Vanessa’s touch sent tingles down her spine.
Vanessa’s eyes, dark with desire, held Kate’s gaze. Slowly, reverently, Vanessa’s fingers combed through the silky strands, her fingertips caressing Kate’s scalp. Vanessa sighed, her fingers threading through Kate’s hair, guiding her closer. Kate’s lips closed around Vanessa’s nipple, her tongue circling it as Vanessa moaned. Kate moved to her other breast, taking her nipple into her mouth as she teased her.
And then Kate’s mouth traveled lower, her lips tracing a path down Vanessa’s stomach. She could feel the muscles quiver under her touch, could hear the catch in Vanessa’s breath as she explored her body. The swimsuit pooled at Vanessa’s ankles, and Kate helped her step out of it, leaving her gloriously naked.
Kate lowered herself to her knees, her hands gliding over the smooth skin of Vanessa’s hips. She placed a soft kiss on the gentle curve of her mound, her breath fanning over Vanessa’s sensitive flesh. Vanessa’s fingers tightened in her hair, a wordless plea for more.
With a hunger that had been building, Kate leaned forward, her tongue parting Vanessa’s folds. She tasted sweet and musky. It was intoxicating. Kate flicked her tongue over her clit before she came back with slow circles, alternating between them.
Vanessa’s hips bucked at the contact, a moan escaping her lips. Encouraged by her response, Kate redoubled her efforts, her tongue circling and teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves. She gripped Vanessa’s hips, holding her in place as she pleasured her, the sound of Vanessa’s moans echoing in the room.
Kate lost herself in the act, each sound, each twitch of Vanessa’s body. Her tongue moved with a practiced rhythm, each flick and swirl designed to drive Vanessa wild. She could feel Vanessa’s body tense, her fingers clutching at her hair as she neared her release
Kate could feel Vanessa’s body tensing, the muscles of her thighs quivering under Kate’s touch. But Kate wanted to slow things down.
Reluctantly, Kate pulled back, pressing one last lingering kiss to the soft skin of Vanessa’s inner thigh. She looked up at Vanessa, her eyes dark with desire, and slowly rose to her feet.
Vanessa looked dazed, her cheeks flushed with desire, lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath.
Slowly, Kate guided Vanessa back towards the bed, her hands gentle yet firm. She watched as Vanessa’s legs hit the edge of the mattress, causing her to sink down onto the plush surface. Kate followed, climbing on top of Vanessa.
Kate’s lips found Vanessa’s in a searing kiss. Vanessa responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around Kate’s neck, pulling her closer. Kate reveled in the feeling of Vanessa’s bare skin against her own, the warmth and softness igniting a fire within her.
Breaking the kiss, Kate trailed a path of feather-light kisses down Vanessa’s neck. Kate’s lips moved lower, tracing the curve of Vanessa’s collarbone before dipping down to the swell of her breasts.
Kate got comfortable on her stomach, her body nestled between Vanessa’s thighs. She gazed up at Vanessa, silently asking for permission. Vanessa’s fingers tangled in Kate’s hair, a silent encouragement, and Kate lowered her head, her tongue once again teasing Vanessa’s sensitive clit.
Kate varied her rhythm, alternating between long, languid licks and rapid flicks of her tongue. She felt Vanessa’s body respond to each change in pace and pressure, her hips arching off the bed, silently begging for more.
As Vanessa’s moans grew louder, Kate could feel the tension building in Vanessa’s body, the muscles in her thighs trembling as she neared the edge. Kate focused on the small bundle of nerves, her tongue circling Vanessa’s clit before she gently sucked on it. The reaction was immediate. Vanessa’s body arched off the bed, her groan filling the room as she came undone. Vanessa’s hips bucked as she rode the wave of her orgasm, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, the knuckles turning white.
Kate slowed her movements, her tongue lightly caressing Vanessa’s sensitive flesh as she came down from her high. She looked up at Vanessa from between her thighs. Vanessa lay spent on the bed, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
As Vanessa’s breathing began to even out, Kate moved to lie beside her, their bodies close but not touching. She watched Vanessa, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips as she reached out to gently brush a stray lock of nearly black hair from Vanessa’s face.
Vanessa reached up, her fingers entwining in Kate’s hair as she pulled her down into a kiss. Their lips met with a passion that left no doubt about the depth of their feelings. Kate moaned into the kiss, a sound that was swallowed eagerly by Vanessa’s own hungry mouth.
Vanessa’s hands were everywhere, tracing the contours of Kate’s body, mapping out her curves with a reverence that sent shivers down Kate’s spine. She rolled Kate onto her back, pinning her to the bed with the weight of her body. Kate sighed into the kiss, her hands roaming over Vanessa’s back.
Vanessa’s hand slipped between Kate’s legs, cupping her sex over her bikini bottoms. The heat of Vanessa’s palm against the thin, damp fabric, only heightened Kate’s desire. Kate’s hips bucked involuntarily, pressing herself against Vanessa’s hand, seeking more of that delicious friction.
Vanessa broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look into Kate’s eyes. Her voice was low, husky with desire. “You’re so beautiful, Kate.” Her fingers traced the edge of Kate’s bikini bottoms, teasing the sensitive skin there. “I can’t get enough of you.” Her fingers hooked under the band of Kate’s bikini bottoms, tugging them down slowly, revealing the slick heat that awaited her. Kate lifted her hips, helping to remove the last barrier between them.
As Vanessa’s fingers finally made contact with her bare skin, Kate couldn’t suppress a moan. She was soaking wet, her body aching for Vanessa’s touch. Vanessa stroked her with a practiced ease, and Kate didn’t think she would last long.
Kate’s heart thrummed in her chest. Vanessa’s touch was driving her crazy, each stroke, each caress a promise of the pleasure to come, because Vanessa had barely touched her, and Kate thought she might explode. Kate moaned as Vanessa’s fingers danced over her, the sensation both maddening and exquisite. She watched Vanessa through half-lidded eyes, their gazes locked.
In Vanessa’s eyes, Kate saw a reflection of her own longing, a desire that had simmered beneath the surface of their every interaction.
Vanessa’s fingers moved with deliberate slowness, circling her clit with a patience that bordered on cruelty. Kate’s hips twitched, a silent plea for more, but Vanessa held back, drawing out the moment, savoring the control she had over Kate.
Kate’s fingers curled into the sheets, her body arching slightly off the bed as Vanessa’s touch grew firmer, more insistent. She could feel the tension coiling within her, a tight spring waiting to unleash its energy. The world around them seemed to fade into the background, the only sound in the room was the ragged cadence of their shared breaths.
Vanessa’s gaze never wavered from Kate’s, her eyes dark with a hunger that mirrored Kate’s own. It was as if Vanessa was drinking in every flicker of pleasure that crossed Kate’s face, each gasp and moan fueling her own desire.
Kate’s lips parted, a breathy moan escaping as Vanessa’s fingers finally applied the pressure she craved. The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure radiating throughout her body. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment, lost in the sensation.
The air between them was charged, the atmosphere thick with anticipation. Kate could feel the heat of Vanessa’s body hovering just above her own, the warmth of her breath mingling with the coolness of the room.
Vanessa’s fingers continued their sweet torment, each movement calculated to bring Kate closer to the edge. She could feel the mounting pressure, the delicious ache that built with each passing second. Kate’s body moved in tandem with Vanessa’s touch, her hips rocking in a silent rhythm that begged for release.
And then Vanessa’s fingers slipped lower, teasing her entrance before sliding back up to circle her clit once more. The sudden change in sensation drew a sharp gasp from Kate, her body arching off the bed as she chased the pleasure that Vanessa was so close to giving her.
Kate’s mind was a haze of desire. Vanessa’s name escaped Kate’s lips in a breathless whisper.
And then Vanessa’s fingers slipped inside her, and Kate was lost.
The sensation of Vanessa’s fingers inside her was almost too much for Kate to bear. Each skilled stroke, each expertly applied pressure sent waves of pleasure crashing over her, drowning her in a sea of ecstasy. Her body moved of its own accord, her hips rocking in rhythm with Vanessa’s movements, urging her on, desperate for more.
Kate’s breath came in ragged gasps, her heart pounding against her ribcage. She could feel the tension coiling within her, tighter and tighter, like a spring wound to its very limit.
Vanessa’s gaze held hers, those hazel eyes dark with desire, drinking in every flicker of pleasure that crossed Kate’s face. Kate could feel the pressure mounting within her, a sweet ache that threatened to consume her whole. She was teetering on the brink, caught in that state of suspension where the only thing that mattered was the next stroke, the next caress, the next wave of pleasure that would finally send her tumbling over the edge.
And then it happened. Vanessa’s fingers curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot, and Kate saw stars. Her body convulsed, her back arching off the bed as a cry of pure, unadulterated bliss tore from her lips. The tension that had been building within her shattered into a thousand pieces. She rode the wave of her release, her body shaking, her mind a whirl of sensation and emotion. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, a connection so deep, so profound. Because this wasn’t just sex. This was something else entirely, something that scared her more than she cared to admit.
As the intensity of her orgasm began to ebb, Kate felt Vanessa’s fingers slowly withdraw from her. Her body was still trembling, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as she struggled to come back down to earth. She opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Vanessa’s, and in that moment, she knew that everything she’d been feeling since she met Vanessa was real.
Vanessa’s fingers trailed across Kate’s stomach, their tips dancing lightly over the sensitive skin. The sensation sent ripples of pleasure coursing through Kate’s body, prolonging the aftershocks of her orgasm. She lay there, basking in the glow of it all, her breath gradually returning to normal.
Vanessa’s voice, when she finally spoke, was a soft murmur that filled the space between them. “I shouldn’t be surprised that it was like that,” she said. “Everything has been electric since we met. Every touch.” Her fingers continued their gentle exploration, tracing the outline of Kate’s hip bone. “Every look.” Kate could still recall the intensity of Vanessa’s gaze from across the room, the way it seemed to see right through her. “Every kiss.” The memory of their first kiss, spontaneous and unplanned, sent a fresh wave of heat flooding through Kate’s veins. “Even when it shouldn’t have.”
Kate turned her head to look at Vanessa. She knew exactly what Vanessa meant. Their connection had been undeniable from the start, a magnetic pull that neither of them could resist.
Vanessa’s hand stilled on Kate’s stomach, her thumb making small, soothing circles. “I tried to fight it,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “I told myself that you wouldn’t feel the same way, that even if you did, it was entirely unprofessional to ask you to do this while I’m secretly wanting you, wanting this.” Her gaze held Kate’s, a silent promise in the depths of her hazel eyes. “But this is real. It’s always been real.”
She reached out to caress Vanessa’s cheek, her fingers brushing against the soft skin. “I know,” Kate said softly. “I’ve felt all of that too. The guilt. The confusion.” Kate held Vanessa’s gaze. “It all happened so fast. I was questioning my sanity.”
Vanessa’s response was a soft smile, her eyes shining with a mixture of emotions. “It’s been the same for me,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “I told myself it was just the situation we were in, the proximity, that it would pass.” Her thumb brushed gently across Kate’s cheek. “But it only got stronger.”
Kate’s heart raced as Vanessa leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that sent another wave of desire coursing through her.