Chapter Thirty #2
Mack caressed and pinched, and every touch sent Kayla closer to paradise.
Her whole body trembled when Mack transferred her attentions to her other breast. Her hips bucked up into Mack once before she forced herself to stop.
As incredible as this felt, Mack was in control, and if she chose to stop right now, Kayla would accept her boundaries.
More than accept. She would carry the memory of this wonderful night with her, no matter how far they went, because they were sharing this intimacy together for the first time.
Kayla wasn’t exactly sure when Mack had pulled her shirt off, but she was acutely aware of Mack pulling her own shirt off.
She couldn’t bring herself to break the kiss to see, but she felt Mack’s breasts press against her skin.
They were larger than Kayla’s, and her nipples were as hard as pearls pressed into her chest. Kayla reached up and cupped one in her hand, earning a groan as she took the weight into her hand.
Actually she wasn’t sure which one of them groaned. Maybe it was both of them.
And then Mack rolled on top of her and Kayla’s mind became a blank slate of bliss.
Her weight and solidity were the only anchors to keep Kayla present in that moment.
She wrapped both her legs and arms around Mack’s body, pulling her full weight down.
Nothing in her life had prepared her for the raw sensuality of that moment.
The perfection of it. It was such a sublime moment that tears sprang to her eyes and poured down her face, even as she held Mack firmly in their kiss.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
Mack tried to roll off Kayla’s body, but she held on tight. “No, please don’t go.”
“But you’re crying.”
“I’m only crying because I’ve never been happier in my whole life.”
A light of pure joy radiated through Mack’s smile, and her eyes glimmered in the low light. It was the most beautiful sight Kayla had ever seen.
“Kayla?”
Kayla’s heart shattered and repaired itself a thousand times. Mack so rarely used her real name rather than the teasing nickname, and in this raw moment it felt so incredibly intimate. She didn’t know what it meant, but it felt like a huge, glorious thing.
“Yeah?”
“I think I want something more than kissing. Do you want that?”
“Yes. I want that more than anything. I want you more than anything.”
Mack smiled so wide her cheeks squeezed a single tear from her eye.
It fell onto Kayla’s cheek, mingling with her own.
More tears spilled out of each of them, but they were too busy joining a gentle, sensuous kiss to wipe them away.
Mack’s fingertips traveled slowly, ever so slowly, down Kayla’s body.
They didn’t linger anywhere, only moved with a slow deliberation, leaving a trail of sparks behind.
When they slipped below the waistline of Kayla’s underwear, she bucked her hips up to meet them.
Mack groaned into her mouth as her fingers slipped through Kayla’s wetness.
There was a positive tsunami, and Mack headed straight for the source.
She pressed a finger inside, and little bursts of light popped behind Kayla’s eyelids.
When a second finger joined the first, she had to break the kiss to throw her head back in pleasure.
Mack whispered into her ear, “Is this okay?”
“So much better than okay. Oh God, Mack. Please don’t stop.”
“Never.”
Mack buried her face in Kayla’s neck as she stroked inside her, setting a rapid but not frantic rhythm.
Her whole body moved with her thrusts, adding a delicious pressure on Kayla’s clit.
In bed, she moved like a dancer, all fluid strokes and sensuous grace.
All the while, she kept up a constant stream of whispered adoration.
She praised everything from the silken feel of Kayla’s body to the harmony of her whimpers.
It was like being bathed in love, inside and out, and it was almost too much for Kayla to bear.
She had never made love like this before.
Previous lovers had been kind and attentive, but this was beyond any of that.
It was like being an object of worship, and it was far too much to experience alone.
Kayla reached between their bodies, tight as they were connected, desperate to touch Mack. Desperate to make her feel even a fraction of this ecstasy. But Mack moved away from her wandering hand.
“Oh no, this is your turn.”
“Please, Mack.” Kayla didn’t regret the sharp whine in her voice. Her body was riding the razor edge of pleasure, and she couldn’t pretend to be less than frantic. “Please, I want you to come with me.”
Mack’s chuckle was a rumbling, vibrating sound in her chest, but she relented.
She shifted her body, not so that Kayla could touch her, but so that the rhythmic flow of her body pressed her clit against Kayla’s thigh.
She could feel how damp the fabric of her boxer briefs was, and her breathing hitched as she pressed into her.
In fact, her hips took up a rhythm far more stuttered and frantic than Kayla expected.
Was she really that close to release without Kayla touching her once?
How was it possible that she got sexier with every moment?
She grabbed Mack’s butt with all her force, slamming their bodies together harder and harder.
In the end, it was Mack who peaked first. Her hips snapped sharply into Kayla, and she shouted, throwing her head back.
The tendon on her neck stood out, and Kayla could see the pulse of the veins on both sides.
It was exquisite and unhinged, and it was the last thing Kayla registered before her orgasm slammed into her.
She closed her eyes and joined Mack’s scream.
Kayla rode through wave after wave of pleasure.
Mack’s gentle strokes were a beacon as she was buffeted by the storm.
As the first torrent passed, Mack’s touch slowed and eased her down, only to pick up again until she was screaming and sweating and floating away again.
Distantly, she heard Mack whimper a second release of her own, but her body was too blissfully unaware of her surroundings to do more than run her hands through the sweat-dampened hair at the nape of Mack’s neck and whisper her name over and over.
A light rainfall, like the gentle tinkling of bells, started outside, joining the chorus of their slowing breaths. Mack’s body relaxed, half on and half off Kayla. She continued to stroke Mack’s neck and slowly fell asleep, their limbs entangled and their souls joined.