CHAPTER 33
M yra looked over at Elisa, who was staring at her phone.
“She said they’re okay. Wendy went home, and they’re all talking now,” Elisa shared, referring to Adele’s text message. “I should’ve stayed.”
“Babe, it sounds to me like they all had some talking to do, and AJ asked you to go so that they could do it.”
Myra was lying in her own bed, with Elisa in her arms and Buster at Elisa’s other side, pressed into her like he knew that she needed him, too.
Myra had been working on Elisa’s kitchen when she heard the car in the driveway.
She hadn’t expected Elisa back so soon, so she walked outside and found her unloading her bag.
After Elisa had told her a little about what happened, Myra had offered to either be there or leave her alone.
She’d been painting in the kitchen, though, and the whole house smelled like it, so Elisa had asked if they could go to her place for a while until Adele texted her.
They’d gone straight to Myra’s bedroom, and now, Myra was holding her while Elisa was replying to the text Adele had sent her to keep her posted and let her know if she needed to get back in the car and come get them.
Myra kissed the top of her head and gave her a squeeze.
“Are you hungry? I can cook us something.”
“No, I’m okay. I don’t think I can eat right now anyway.” She looked down at Myra. “You should eat, though.”
“I’m okay. Just worried about you and the kids.”
“You’re worried about my kids?”
“Yes,” Myra replied with a smile. “I’ll worry about all of you from now on, even Buster. That’s kind of how this works.”
Elisa rested back against her just as Buster got up and jumped off the bed.
“He needs to go out,” Elisa said. “I’ll take him, but I’ll come right back, so don’t you dare move.”
“Just let him out in the backyard. I brought some of his toys over, and there’s shade on the back deck. He’ll like it out there.”
“Okay. I should’ve thought to bring his water bowl.”
“Just use one from the cabinet. I’ll buy one when I go shopping.”
“You’re going to buy a bowl for my dog?”
“Too much too soon?” Myra asked.
“No.” Elisa laughed. “It’s cute.”
“I just want you to feel like you can spend time here, and that includes Buster now. I can pick up food and stuff, too.”
“You’re amazing,” Elisa replied and left the room, with Buster following her close behind.
Myra stared up at the ceiling and waited for her to return. She hated that Archie Senior had shown up home unexpectedly, but maybe it was what their family had needed. The kids were finally standing up for their mother now, and Elisa could feel better about moving on with her life.
“He seems all settled out there,” Elisa said as she walked to the window and looked out it. “He’s playing with that rope toy. He’s just tossing it five feet away, running to it, shaking his head like crazy, and doing it again.” She chuckled. “It’s really cute, but how does he not get a headache?”
As Myra watched her beautiful girlfriend stand in the window, she wanted to approach her and see what she was talking about, but she’d been told to stay put.
Elisa, for her part, turned around to her, reached for the hem of her own T-shirt, and pulled it up and off, which Myra hadn’t been expecting.
Then, Elisa kicked off her jeans and removed the remainder of her clothing, leaving herself naked as she stood in Myra’s bedroom.
When she climbed over to Myra, she undid Myra’s jeans, too, and pulled them down and off, staring at Myra’s center for a minute before she reached for the boy shorts she wore and tugged them down Myra’s legs.
“Off,” Elisa instructed then, pointing to Myra’s T-shirt.
Myra sat up a little and took off her shirt along with her bra. Then, she waited because she didn’t know what Elisa had in mind. Elisa cupped Myra’s sex and began massaging it how Myra had done for her the other day.
“No chance we can get interrupted here since the kids don’t have keys to this place, and they’re at least a two-hour drive away.”
“Babe, we can just hold each other. It’s been a long weekend,” Myra told her, trying not to get turned on in case Elisa changed her mind.
“I need you,” Elisa replied. “I need to feel your touch. I need to know that this is real.”
“What? Of course, it’s real.”
“I know,” Elisa said. “But I need you to show me, okay? I need to be distracted right now, but I also need to feel like you and I are going to be okay. We’re going to get through my kids acting out, my ex-husband still trying to insert himself into my life, and–”
“Okay,” Myra replied. “Okay. Come up here.”
“I like it down here, though,” Elisa said, continuing her massage. “I haven’t done this to you yet.”
“You don’t have to do it now.”
“I want to,” Elisa said. “Then, will you touch me?”
“However you want,” Myra replied.
Elisa watched as Myra spread her legs for her and settled between them. She seemed to be staring at Myra’s center, and her expression showed some serious thinking, as if she were playing a game of chess and trying to plot her first three moves.
Myra just smiled at her and ran a hand into Elisa’s hair. She was in love, and she knew it. Then, Elisa scrunched her nose in concentration and ran a finger over Myra’s clit, watching how it reacted to her touch, and it hit Myra like a ton of bricks: yes, she was already in love with her.
“Elisa?”
“Yeah?”
“This is very, very real.” She raised her eyebrows to try to make her point clear. “No matter what happens with everything else, I’m not going anywhere.”
Elisa smiled up at her and said, “Neither am I. ”
She then lowered her mouth to Myra’s sex and licked her hard, causing Myra’s hips to lift involuntarily.
“Oh, I like that,” Elisa added.
Myra wasn’t sure if she meant licking her or the fact that Myra had clearly enjoyed it, but now wasn’t the time to focus on getting her answer because Elisa lowered her mouth again and licked her over and over.
Myra hadn’t been at all turned on prior to Elisa stripping right in front of her, but now, she was soaked and worried that it might be too much for Elisa’s first time going down on a woman.
“Is this all for me?” Elisa asked.
Myra felt fingers dip inside her, and Elisa held them up a few seconds later. Myra could see them glistening, but then, she couldn’t see them at all anymore because they were disappearing into Elisa’s mouth, and she was sucking on them.
“Holy shit,” Myra let out because Elisa just kept surprising her.
Elisa only smirked at her and sucked, causing Myra to gasp because she hadn’t been expecting that , either.
At some point, Elisa also moaned into her as she continued to suck on her clit, and Myra couldn’t hold in any of the swear words as she came hard into her mouth.
Elisa waited for her to come down all the way and rested her head on Myra’s inner thigh.
“Was it okay?” she asked as she stroked around Myra’s sensitive lips softly.
“Okay? It was fucking amazing.” Myra chuckled. “God, I needed that, and I had no idea.”
“Yeah?” Elisa asked, kissing the inside of Myra’s thigh.
“Yes,” she replied, and her head went back against the pillow as she stared up at the ceiling. “I am crazy about you,” she added and looked back down at Elisa. “Just totally gone.” She laughed a little.
“Because I went down on you?” Elisa joked and moved back up Myra’s body.
“Because you’re you,” she replied. “I never thought I’d find a you .”
“A me ?” Elisa looked at her with a smile .
“You. I thought I’d found her before, but she wasn’t it.”
“Oh,” Elisa said.
“I don’t mean to scare you. I should’ve stopped at buying dog stuff, huh?”
“Myra?”
“Yes?”
“Baby, you’re not scaring me. I never thought I’d find a you , either, remember?”
When Myra nodded, Elisa leaned down and kissed her, lowering her hips into Myra’s sex and rocking them into her. Myra flipped them over and did the same.
“Inside,” Elisa requested.
Myra slid two fingers inside her and curled them slowly, wanting to take time.
Elisa seemed to want that as well, and they kissed for several minutes while Myra moved inside her.
Feeling Elisa’s muscles start to clench and tighten around her fingers a few minutes later, Myra brought her lips to Elisa’s neck and kissed the soft skin she found there as she placed her own center over Elisa’s thigh and pressed down into her.
When Elisa moaned in response, Myra figured that she’d be okay with them coming together.
“I love this with you,” Elisa said.
Myra picked up her speed as she curled inside her, and Elisa came, causing Myra to rock her own sex over Elisa’s thigh even faster and come for the second time that day moments later. Then, Elisa’s phone rang, and she looked over at it on the bedside table.
“You can get it,” Myra told her with a chuckle before she climbed off her and onto her back next to Elisa.
Elisa grabbed the phone and said, “It’s Adele. Sorry. Just one–”
“Babe, it’s okay,” Myra said, placing her hand on Elisa’s thigh.
“Is everything all right? Do you need me?” Elisa asked into the phone and paused to listen.
“Okay. Please be careful on the road. You didn’t drive together?
” She paused to listen again. “Okay. Yes. I’ll see you soon, then.
Want me to make dinner? Did you eat at Dad’s?
” Elisa waited. “I’ll have pizza delivered.
I know he’s not with you in the car, so is he okay? ”
When Myra rubbed her hand up and down Elisa’s thigh to comfort her a bit, Elisa took her hand and entwined their fingers.
“Okay. I’ll see you soon, honey. I love you.”
Elisa waited for another second and hung up.
“Everything okay?”