Chapter 23 #2
Keira pulled down the zip tantalisingly slowly, each click of the zipper’s teeth increasing the tightening of the coiled spring inside her.
Keira's fingers traced on the fabric of Amelia’s underwear, teasing her mercilessly.
Amelia thrust her hips forward, desperate for more contact, but Keira shoved her back into the wall, snuck a hand up her shirt and around her back, grazing her nails across her bare skin.
That further ignited the ache in Amelia’s centre, and she grabbed at the centre of Keira’s shirt, desperately ripping the poppers open, revealing a dark grey sports bra, Keira’s hard nipples visible on its surface.
“You’re so gorgeous,” Amelia murmured, then lowered her head and kissed the top of Keira’s exposed shoulder.
Keira tipped back her head, closed her eyes, and ran her fingers through Amelia’s hair.
Amelia trailed kisses down between the valley of Keira’s chest, down her stomach, her touch barely whispered on Keira’s skin.
Amelia ran her hands over Keira’s ass. Then she quickly undid the button of her jeans and helped Keira step out of them, her shirt quickly discarded.
Taking Amelia’s hand, Keira gazed into her eyes as she pulled her towards the bed. Amelia spun them around and pushed Keira backwards onto the mattress. While Keira watched, Amelia pulled off her shirt and slowly unhooked her blue lace bra, letting it slide down her arms and fall to the floor.
“Oh, god” Keira whispered, reaching out to touch Amelia's chest.
Amelia grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head, ravaging her face with kisses. Now Amelia had her, she wanted Keira to know she had her, that she was hers. Keira arched her back to try to get more contact, and Amelia just chuckled.
"Please, Amelia." Keira begged softly. Amelia released her hands and sat up.
"You seem a little overdressed, Morgan." Amelia chastised in her captain's voice. Keira swallowed.
"Are you going to do something about it?"
Amelia flashed back to their evening in the changing rooms, and her already intense libido rocketed into the stratosphere.
In a tangle of limbs, they removed each other's remaining garments, until they were both naked.
Amelia knelt between Keira's legs, gently forcing them apart.
She took a moment to memorise the sight in front of her.
Keira looking up at her, blazing desire burning in her gaze, hair half falling out of her ponytail.
Amelia grinned as she lowered herself to Keira's centre, skirting her lips around the most sensitive parts.
“Please,” Keira croaked out.
“Please, what?” Amelia growled, mouth millimetres from Keira’s clit.
“Please touch me.” Keira’s voice was laced with desperation.
Amelia responded by kissing down Keira’s outer lips, then slowly parting them with her tongue. She could smell Keira's heady scent, and it almost broke her resolve to be patient. Eventually, she licked upward with one steady, smooth motion, stopping just short of Keira’s clit.
Her own clit was throbbing with need while Keira writhed under her ministrations, trying to get more contact. Amelia kissed back down the other side of her centre, then slowly slid her tongue between her folds and dragged it upwards, eliciting a whimper.
“Please,” Keira begged again.
This time, Amelia complied, enveloping Keira’s clit with the warmth of her mouth, then gently sucking. Keira’s left hand grasped the duvet cover as her right threaded through Amelia’s hair, frantically arching off the bed.
“Oh, god,” Keira said breathlessly.
Amelia ran two of her fingers up and down Keira’s folds, then slid them inside and curled them upwards.
She moved slowly at first, gently sliding her fingers in and out while softly circling Keira’s clit with her tongue.
Keira’s hips bucked into Amelia’s mouth.
Amelia relished her taste and her desperation in equal measure. Keira was hers.
Amelia swirled her tongue around Keira's clit as she increased the tempo of her fingers.
“Amelia, I’m clo—I’m so close.” Keira panted.
Keira’s hips lifted off the bed, and her strong thighs gripped Amelia’s head like a vice. Amelia wrapped her free arm around one of Keira’s legs to pin her in place, while she thrust harder.
Keira suddenly went silent, and her whole body tensed.
“Oh godddddd.” She crested the wave of her orgasm, back arching and limbs twitching wildly.
Amelia clung to her hips, desperate to eke out every drop of pleasure.
Keira searched for Amelia with her hand, eventually grasping the hand that still wrapped around her thigh, squeezing it tightly.
Amelia continued worshipping her clit as she writhed on the bed.
When Keira finally came down, Amelia slowed her movements and eventually removed her fingers. She sat up and wiped her mouth, then leaned over Keira and kissed from her stomach all the way up to her chest. Keira blinked up at her.
“Wow,” Keira finally said.
“You’re gorgeous,” Amelia said, stroking her fingertips down Keira’s face as she straddled Keira’s waist.
“And you’re amazing.” Keira pulled Amelia down and kissed her ravenously.
“My turn,” Keira growled, using her impressive strength to flip them over. Amelia's pulse sped up in anticipation.
Keira twirled her tongue around one of Amelia’s nipples, and Amelia couldn't help but arch into the touch. The warm, wet contact sent an electric shock straight to her centre, and she desperately wanted more. Keira ran her fingers up Amelia’s thigh.
“Don’t tease me, please,” Amelia whispered desperately. "I don't think I can take it."
“Trust me,” Keira commanded. Bracing herself on her elbows, she hovered over Amelia.
Amelia’s breath hitched in her throat at the way Keira devoured her with her eyes. Keira shifted and ran her hands up one of Amelia’s thighs towards her centre. Her fingers just ghosted over the tightly wound bundle of nerves.
Amelia needed more. More touching, more kissing, more everything. But Keira carried on moving her hand tantalisingly slowly, caressing every inch of Amelia's body, except the place Amelia was most desperate for her touch. Amelia heard herself whimper.
“Please, Keira, I need you,” she begged.
Keira nudged Amelia’s legs apart and planted her knee between them, straddling Amelia's thigh. Keira slid a hand between their bodies, gathering Amelia’s arousal on her fingertips. Finally, she made firm contact with Amelia’s clit.
“Oh, fuck,” Amelia gasped. She reached around and dragged her fingernails down Keira’s back. Keira moaned and sped up her ministrations.
Amelia adjusted her legs to press her lower thigh up into Keira’s centre, her fuzzy brain registering how wet her girlfriend had become.
Girlfriend. It sounded wonderful in her head.
Sneaking her hand between them, she found Keira’s clit and pressed it with the pads of her fingertips, drawing gentle circles. Keira's whole body jerked as she nearly lost her balance. Keira gazed down at her, their eyes locking, and Keira began grinding herself onto Amelia's fingers.
"Holy shit," Keira rasped.
Their panting breaths blended into an erotic harmony. But Amelia needed more.
“Please,” she whimpered, fighting to get any words out at all. "I need you inside me."
Keira obliged, sliding two fingers inside her. Amelia felt herself clench around them, the feeling almost overwhelming her.
“I love how wet you are for me, Keira,” Amelia croaked out, looking down at the tangle of limbs between them as her vision blurred. It was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen, because it was Keira. Her Keira.
“Fuck, Amelia, how’re you—I’m going to—”
“Not yet.” Amelia slowed the movement of her hand, somehow back in control, despite Keira being on top. “Not until we’re both ready.”
Keira started thrusting harder, using her whole body to drive Amelia’s pleasure. Their bodies pressed together, they rocked in unison, heavy breaths and primal moans filling the room.
Amelia adjusted her hand when she felt her own orgasm start to build.
“Oh, fuck, Amelia.” Keira groaned.
“Come for me, Keira.” Amelia grasped the woman above her as they rocked into oblivion.
Stars burst behind Amelia's eyes. She was vaguely aware that she had pulled Keira down on top of her so they could hold each other as they came. Amelia’s whole body tensed as she forgot how to breathe.
Her orgasm ripped through her as if the very universe was coming apart at the seams.
For a few minutes, they stayed just like that, limbs intertwined and basking in the release they had found in each other.
Amelia shivered as her damp, naked skin became susceptible to the cold.
“Come cuddle with me?” Keira asked and eased her body off Amelia, pulling back the duvet. They both climbed under it, Keira snuggling up into Amelia’s side, draping an arm over her waist and entangling their legs together, while Amelia ran her fingertips over Keira’s back.
“That was..” Amelia trailed off, lost for words.
“Yeah.” Keira sighed. Amelia kissed the top of her head, wrapping her other arm tightly around her. This felt so right. It felt like home.