Page 92 of Life After

“Jen?” Suzanne’s soft, gentle voice filtered through the air. And then a supportive hand rested on her shoulder. “Baby, are you okay?”

“Y-yeah.” Jen quickly brushed her hands against her cheeks and turned, looking up at Suzanne. “Just been on a call with Lyn.”

“I know. I heard everything. I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“Do you, by any chance, fancy getting involved in a birthday fundraiser for Ruby with me?”

Suzanne took Jen’s hand and guided her to her feet. She cupped Jen’s cheek and smiled. “It would be an honour.”

Lazily strokingher fingers along Jen’s collarbone, Suzanne watched her profile, the air around them different tonight. Jen had seemed looser, less in her own mind. She hadn’t sat and chewed her lip all night, and she hadn’t continuously picked at any piece of fabric on her hoodie. Suzanne didn’t make it a habit to watch those things, but she had noticed the lack of it this evening—specifically since her call with Lyn had ended.

“Tell me what you’re thinking…” Suzanne shifted closer, their naked bodies pressed together as she draped her leg over Jen’s.

“Right now,” Jen said, turning her face to Suzanne. “I’m not thinking about anything at all. Which is weird for me because I’m usuallyalwaysthinking.”

“You’re not even thinking about the fundraiser?” Suzanne grazed her fingertips down between Jen’s breasts, only for her palm to settle against Jen’s stomach.

“Nope. Nothing at all.” Jen smiled as she shuddered. “Though, if you move that hand any lower, I know exactly what I’ll be thinking then.”

“Oh, I bet you do.” Suzanne sat up on her elbow and leaned down into a kiss. They had spent the last two hours enjoying one another, but she couldn’t get enough of Jen Fletcher. “It’s probably along the lines of what I’m already thinking.”

“And what’s that?”

Suzanne stared down at Jen, searching those heavenly eyes. “That I can’t wait until I’m back in my office at work and we’re alone together.”

“Will you be wearing one of those suits you opened the door to me wearing that time?” Jen’s eyes clouded over a little. Suzanne knew what was running through her mind. “You look fucking hot in suits, by the way.”

“Will it encourage you to lock my office door and take me against my desk?”

Jen guided Suzanne’s hand between her legs. “What do you think?”

Fuck. Jen was soaking all over again. Would they ever actually learn to keep their hands to themselves? Suzanne hoped not. “Mm, you should have told me about the suit thing long before now if this is what it does to you.” Suzanne eased two fingers inside Jen and moaned when she tightened around them. “Maybe I’ll even throw in some sexy lingerie, too.”

“B-babe.” Jen dug her heels into the bed and buried her head in her pillow. “Fuck.”

“Oh, the idea of me in a suit is something you likea lot, huh?” Suzanne took one of Jen’s nipples into her mouth and sucked gently. “That’s something I must remember.”

“S-Suzanne, I don’t give a fuck what you wear. I want to rip it off you, regardless.”

Suzanne pushed deeper and sucked a little harder. Jen’s mouth fell open, but Suzanne saw the slight smirk she wore. Jen was close, and Suzanne could barely contain her own arousal as she watched Jen’s face contort, her hands fisted in the sheet. “Need a little more, baby?”

“Y-yes.” Jen just about managed to nod, her hips lifting with every thrust of Suzanne’s fingers.

Suzanne quickly slid down the bed and situated herself between Jen’s legs. There was nothing greater than the taste of Jen on her lips, and as she watched her soaked fingers ease in and out of Jen, Suzanne found herself grinding against the bed. But right now, this was Jen’s moment. Suzanne’s sole focus was on her pleasure. She dipped her head and sucked Jen’s clit into her mouth. The sexiest moan drifted around the room, and Jen’s hand found the back of Suzanne’s head, her back arching when Suzanne chanced a look up at her.

“Babe, shit!” Jen clenched her jaw when Suzanne probed her tongue through her wetness. “Ah, fuck. I-I can’t hold on.”

Suzanne drew back, breathless, and said, “Then don’t. Come in my mouth.”

Jen rode Suzanne’s face, releasing around her fingers and against her tongue as she roared her approval around the room. Suzanne couldn’t help but smile. Knowing what she did to this woman wouldalwaysmake her smile.

“Mm.” Suzanne brought her fingers to her lips and sucked them. “You taste delicious.”

Jen panted as she placed her hand on her forehead and laughed. “And you’re fucking insanely amazing.”

“Insanely amazing? That’s quite the description.”

Jen urged Suzanne back up the bed and rolled on top of her. “I mean it. You’re amazing, and I love you more than anything in this world.” She brought a hand to Suzanne’s face and brushed her hair back. “I don’t know how we made it to this point, but I do. I love you so much.”

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