27. New Chapter #2
Nadine ran a hand through her hair. “I know. I’m not worried, though. Honestly, he will probably be relieved. He knew how that job stressed me out. In the meantime, I guess I’ll be trying to figure out what to do next.”
Nadine watched as Zaire’s smile slowly faded. She tilted her chin toward her gently. “Why the sad face, pretty girl?”
“I mean, you’re going to be home more. What’s the point of me being here?”
Nadine laughed, loudly. “Do you seriously think I’m going to let you go?
” She rubbed her thumb gently across Zaire’s plump bottom lip.
Such pretty lips. “I need you. And as I try to figure out my next steps, I’ll need you more than ever now.
You have no idea how much of a support you’ve been for me.
Not just with EJ. As a matter of fact, why don’t you just move in? ”
Zaire raised a perfectly arched brow. “Move in? As in, live with y’all?”
“Why not? To be honest, I wasn’t too fond of your apartment’s location. It isn’t that safe of a neighborhood.”
“You really are a leaning into being a lesbian, huh?” chuckled Zaire. “A couple of months in and you trying to move a chick in.”
Nadine rolled her eyes. “This house has eight bedrooms. I just want you close to me. Always. I feel at peace when you’re near.” She stroked her cheek, softly. “You’re safe with me, Zaire. Seriously, think about it.”
Zaire’s dark skin flushed at the sentiment. “That’s a very generous offer. I’ll think about it.”
Nadine leaned down and pressed her lips to Zaire’s. “Good. Right now, I’ll let you study. I need to get out of this suit and relax. I’m going to hop in the shower and think about how I’m gonna to break this news to Eddie.”
Zaire pulled Nadine by her hips, rubbing her thumb under her silk camisole. “I could join you. I could use a study break. I don’t have to pick up EJ for another hour.”
Nadine licked her lips. “Then let’s go get wet, baby.”
In the shower, the water from the massive waterfall shower heads rained down on them.
Steam enveloped them as if they were in a rainforest. Their bodies were slick with soap, pressed against each other.
Nadine kissed Zaire until she was breathless.
Her hard, sensitive nipples rubbed against Zaire’s.
A touch, a light flick of Z’s fingers against them, had her pussy thrumming from the sensation.
“Your titties are everything,” Zaire said before she bent down to take a nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard, her teeth grazing them slightly. Nadine moaned, throwing her head back.
“Shit,” Nadine whispered, her voice already hoarse from screaming in pleasure. Zaire had made her come twice in a short amount of time. She grabbed the back of Z’s head, riding the wave of pleasure she felt coursing through her.
Zaire finally released her lips from the hardened buds. When she did, Nadine grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her up against the glass doors of the shower.
“Put your leg up,” Nadine commanded. Zaire steadied herself and lifted her leg onto the built-in bench.
Nadine leaned down, whispering in her ear.
“You think you can make me come like that and me not return the favor?” She grabbed Zaire's neck harder, eliciting a moan from the woman. “I’m going to make that pussy talk to me, Z.”
Nadine slid two wet fingers between Zaire’s pussy.
Nadine wasn’t sure if it was the heat of the shower or Zaire’s own body, but her pussy was so fucking hot.
She toyed with her clit for a minute, rubbing back and forth until Zaire was writhing with pleasure.
But that wasn’t enough for Nadine. She could admit, sex with Zaire had made her brazen, demanding in her need to give and receive pleasure.
Zaire’s sexual confidence was rubbing off on her.
Nadine curled her fingers inside Zaire’s tight, wet pussy, reaching for the spot to give her exactly what she wanted. She pumped furiously with her fingers. “You gonna come for me, pretty girl?”
Zaire splayed her fingers against the glass. “Yes Cookie, Imma come for you, mami.”
“Give me what I fucking want then, Z.”
Nadine moved her hand down, holding on to Zaire’s waist as she continued her assault on her pussy. Before she knew it, Zaire was squirting all over her hand and onto the shower floor.
It took a few minutes for them both to come down from their orgasmic high.
“You’re getting too good at this,” Zaire remarked, breathless.
“I had a good teacher.” Nadine kissed her neck, a smirk forming on her face as Zaire’s breathing finally returned to normal.
Zaire turned to face Nadine. She moved a wet strand of hair from her cheek and cupped her face. She stared at Nadine for what seemed like minutes. Her mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something but didn’t know how. Nadine didn’t have to guess. She knew.
“You don’t have to say it, sweetheart. I know.”
Zaire smiled, tears pooling in her eyes. “Ok.” Nadine was surprised that was all that she could say. The normally bold Zaire was timid and of few words.
“Good.” Nadine gave her a soft peck. “Let’s get out before all this pretty skin gets wrinkly.”
She playfully slapped Zaire on her ass before turning off the shower.
Had she really asked Zaire to move in? If their days were anything like this, Nadine could get used to this.