Page 31 of Frozen Hearts

“Now I’m going to pull you closer until you can feel my breath.”

Willow made a tiny sound that was half sigh and half moan.

“My tongue is sliding against your clit as my fingers slip inside you.”

Willow made a strained noise and Mel realized that she had already come. Mel gave a little chuckle.

“That was easier than I expected,” Mel teased.

“To be fair I was still turned on from earlier. It wasn’t going to be hard to push me over the edge,” Willow laughed.

“Are you saying I shouldn’t be flattered?” Mel asked.

“Not at all. Please be flattered. You’re the first person I’ve ever done anything like that with before,” Willow said. Mel could imagine the blush spreading across Willow’s face.

“You mean phone sex?” Mel pushed.

“Yeah.” Willow’s voice was so soft Mel almost couldn’t hear her.

“I haven’t either,” Mel admitted.

“You know, I’m not really tired. If you think you’ll be up for a while you could come over here,” Mel suggested.

“You really want me to come over?” Willow asked.

“Of course. I wouldn’t invite you if I didn’t want you to come. We had a great night together. Besides, I live right down the road,” Mel suggested.

“Yeah. I think I will come over. Is it okay if I’m in my pajamas?”

“Wear whatever you like. I don’t think you’ll be in them long.”

“Okay, frisky,” Willow chuckled.

“Oh, you have no idea,” Mel laughed. There was a knock on her door. Mel’s lips curved up into a smile. She ran down her hallway to her door.

Willow stood on her doorstep wearing flannel pajama bottoms and a white spaghetti strap shirt.

“Are you going to let me in?” Willow asked, obviously self-conscious.

Mel reached out and grabbed Willow by the hand pulling her inside. Willow giggled but it was swallowed by Mel’s mouth crashing against hers. Willow’s lips were soft and welcoming, she parted her lips allowing Mel’s tongue to slip inside her mouth.

Willow moaned against Mel’s mouth, spurring her forward. Mel slid her hand inside Willow’s pajama pants. Willow wasn’t wearing any underwear and Mel took a moment to spare a smile.

“Someone came over here ready to go,” Mel teased.

“I always sleep commando,” Willow protested.

“That’s good to know,” Mel said. She pressed a kiss against Willow’s neck. Her fingers worked fast, finding Willow’s clit.

Willow slid her own hand inside Mel’s sleeping shorts. Mel leaned into the contact. She was hungry for Willow’s touch. As if able to sense Mel’s frustration, Willow slid two fingers inside Mel. Mel gasped as Willow pushed her against the wall. Mel kicked her door closed behind them. Willow’s fingers curled inside Mel as she thrust them in and out. Mel gave a loud sigh as her orgasm slammed against her. Mel sped her own efforts, her thumb brushing gently against Willow’s clit. Mel trapped Willow’s lower lip between her teeth and gave it a tiny bite. They each fed into one another, tongues fighting for ground. Willow’s fingers thrust harder inside of Mel. Mel could feel her walls closing around Willow’s fingers. Willow curved her fingers once more and Mel felt herself coming undone. Her body spasmed as her orgasm crushed her. Mel crumpled under the weight of her own pleasure. She smiled when Willow had to hold her upright.

Mel breathed deep for a moment before gathering herself. For the first time since Willow’s arrival Mase gave a tiny groan from his dog bed, a suggestion that they were inconveniencing him and his rest. Mel laughed and pulled Willow down the hallway towards her bedroom. Willow wrapped a hand around Mel’s waist and allowed herself to be pulled. Mel fell into her bed dragging Willow down with her.

“This night has been very unexpected,” Willow admitted.

Mel propped her head up on an elbow and flashed a smile. She reached out pushing a wayward strand of red hair from Willow’s face.

“For me too. In a million years I didn’t think I would connect this well with you,” Mel admitted.

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