Page 57 of Life After

“I’ve been thinking about you since the moment we sat down at dinner.”

Jen cocked her head. “Well, you should have said. I’d have left dessertandthe walk and brought you right back here the moment we were done.”

Suzanne lowered her hand and spread her lips further. “Am I wet enough for you, baby?”

Jen lowered her gaze and moaned. “Fuck, yes. You’re soaking.” That was only confirmed when Jen sunk deeper, and the sound of Suzanne’s wetness floated around the silence of the room. “You feel incredible.”

Suzanne buried her head in the pillow beneath her, two fingertips rolling over her clit while Jen took care of everything else. “Give me more.”

Jen eased a third finger inside, urging Suzanne towards her first orgasm. Jen had that look in her eyes that reminded Suzanne of the kind of night they were in for. When she dipped her head again, taking over from Suzanne and replacing her fingers with her tongue, Suzanne buried the heels of her feet into the bed. “That’s it, babe. Come for me.”

Those words hurried Suzanne towards the peak. She tugged at one of her taut nipples, relaxed her body, and came against Jen’s tongue. Jen slowed, but she didn’t stop. She coaxed everything she could from Suzanne, moaning and lapping up her arousal. “F-fuck, Jen.” Suzanne brought a hand to her forehead and came down from the high she felt coursing through her body, excitement building all over again when she felt the bed dip between her legs. She looked up when Jen positioned herself, coating the toy with Suzanne’s wetness as she teased it between her lips. “Oh, God.”

“It’s always far more intense if I fuck you after you’ve just come.”

Jen’s confidence, the way she said that as she locked eyes with Suzanne, yeah…she needed this woman back inside her right now. She didn’t want to come down from what she was feeling. Sheer bliss.

As Jen braced herself on either side of Suzanne, she took a nipple into her mouth, allowing the toy to tease her clit. Between the sensation of Jen’s mouth on her, and the toy shifting lower and towards her entrance, Suzanne was just about ready to lose her mind. Jen looked back at Suzanne with hooded eyes, her breath washing over her nipple, and said, “Are you ready for me?”

Suzanne could only nod. The intensity of Jen’s gaze was too much to take.

Jen brought one hand between them and took a hold of the toy. When she pushed the tip inside Suzanne, Suzanne’s mouth fell open, and her breath caught in her throat.

“Feeling okay?”

Suzanne wrapped a hand around the back of Jen’s neck and brought that delicious mouth closer. “Oh, I’m feeling far more than okay.” She drew Jen into a kiss and slid her tongue into her mouth when Jen eased further inside her. Fuck, Suzanne couldn’t describe the way she was feeling. All she knew was that these were the moments she would always remember. No matter what. “Y-yes. More.”

Jen pulled back a little, only to push deeper as she thrust her hips.Mm, that’s more like it.Suzanne grinned when she took the entire length of the toy, her hands wrapped around the muscles in Jen’s arms. “Suzanne, fuck!”

“Fuck me harder.” Suzanne met every thrust from Jen. She understood that Jen was likely wary about hurting her, but she could handle her. Oh, she could handle so much more. Suzanne brought her lips to Jen’s ear and whispered, “Go on. Show me what you’ve really got.”

Jen’s arms wobbled at that, something flickering in her eyes as she looked down at Suzanne. She lifted a brow and smiled. “You’re fucking filthy.”

“You wouldn’t have me any other way.” Suzanne flipped them suddenly, straddling Jen and enjoying that feeling of being full. She lifted, then sunk down onto the toy. Jen lay there, mesmerised, her own throaty moan mingled with Suzanne’s panting as Suzanne reached out and teased her nipples. She threw her head back and rode Jen, scratching her nails down Jen’s stomach. “Oh, baby. That feels so fucking good.”

As Jen’s breath hitched, Suzanne knew the base of the toy was rubbing against her clit. Her face contorted as Jen gripped the cover beneath them. It was important to Suzanne that Jen also got the most out of this moment. “B-babe.”

“You really thought I’d be the one having all the fun?” Suzanne angled her head when Jen looked back at her. She rocked back and forth, her orgasm fiercely approaching, unable to comprehend being in this position with anyone else. Jen was it for her. No doubt about it. “Are you close?”

“S-so fucking close.”

Suzanne lowered her hand, pressed her fingers to her clit, and rode Jen harder and faster. “T-together, okay?”

Jen held onto Suzanne’s hips, forcing her harder against her, and cried out into the room. “C-coming. Shit, babe. Oh, fuck, I’m coming.”

Suzanne toppled over the edge, whimpering as she continued to enjoy the toy buried inside her. She had no idea Jen had this kind of evening up her sleeve, but she expected so many more of them. “Oh, Jen.” She slowed, slumped forward, pressed her body to Jen’s, and buried her face in the crook of Jen’s neck. “Baby, that was?—”

“Just the beginning.” Jen flipped them again, eased out of Suzanne, and crawled back on the bed. “Turn around. I want to fuck you from behind.”

It was in that moment that Suzannetrulyknew she could never risk losing Jen again. This life they were building together simplyhadto be their future. Nothing else was acceptable.

Jen crept up behind Suzanne,where she stood at the kitchen island, wrapping her arms around her waist as she did so. Suzanne always felt soft and warm in the morning, her unblemished skin just begging for Jen’s lips. She smiled against the back of her neck, dropping slow, wet kisses along her shoulder as Jen pulled her silk robe away from her skin. “Mm. Morning, babe.”

Suzanne arched her back when Jen slid a hand inside her robe and dragged her nails along her stomach. “You just don’t know when to stop, do you?” Suzanne moaned when Jen dipped lower. “Fuck, I’ve missed you.”

“Not as much as I’ve missed you.” Jen took her bottom lip between her teeth as she rested her chin on Suzanne’s shoulder. Her hand wandered between Suzanne’s thighs, spreading her lips without a second thought. There was something incredibly rewarding about teasing this woman. “Because I did. I missed you so fucking much.”

The knife Suzanne had been cutting fruit with clattered to the counter, and then she turned in Jen’s arms, those beautiful eyes so soft this morning. “Never again, okay? I never want to imagine a single day without you again, let alone weeks.”

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