“Mmm. It’s okay” Zoe rolled over Letti, nipping at her shoulder as she pulled her closer to her.
Zoe took her sweet time so that Letti had to fist her hand to fist her hands in Zoe’s hair to keep herself from flying to the ceiling.
The woman had wicked hands, Letti thought and bit back a groan.
Wonderful, wicked hands.
Zoe rose over her, shook her hair back, and smiled. “Now” She said.
Letti moved fast, fighting her onto her back, pinning Zoe’s body with hers. “Now” Letti repeated and drove her hand deep inside of her.
Letti watched the shock race over Zoe’s face, felt the waves of it vibrate through her. They trembled there, each caught on some fine edge.
And with her eyes locked on Zoe’s, she began to move. A rising up, a falling away, so smooth, so fluid it was like sliding through silk.
Her named echoed in Letti’s head, like a song, a prayer. She clung to the echo to it, clung to the frayed threads as Zoe shattered around her.
She felt apart. Oh, God, the most wonderful sensation. A losing of self, then a gathering back. Their minds hazed. And with one last liquid sigh, they rode the final crest. They locked each other close, and took each other together.
Letti didn’t want to think. Thinking under the circumstances couldn’t be productive. It would be much better for all involved if she kept her mind a solid blank and just enjoyed the superior sensation of having a soft, sexy woman under her.
If she didn’t think she might able to keep her there long to make love with her again. Then there’d be another point of not-thinking.
When Zoe moved under her, a lazy kind of stretch, it seemed a very good possibility.
“I want some water” stroking her hand down Letti’s back. “You thirsty?”
“Not if it means moving for the next five to ten years” Zoe gave Letti’s ass a light pinch.
“I’m thirsty. So you have to move.”
“Okay” But Letti nuzzled her hair a moment longer. “I’ll get it”
“That’s alright” Zoe gave Letti a little shove and wiggled out from under her. “I’ll get it”
Zoe stopped by the archway on the way out, and Letti had a glimpse of something thin and willowy out over that gorgeous body, before she strolled off down the corridor.
“Maybe I’m dreaming. Maybe this is just some wishful-fillment fantasy, and I’m really in my own home dreaming of wild fantasies again”
Or maybe not.
Zoe walked back in wearing nothing but a short red robe, and offered Letti the glass she’d brought in.
“This is a dream right? I’m a human being. I’m a woman”
“Yes” Zoe said silkily “I think we’ve established beyond doubt” She took the glass back, swallowed the stingy sip Letti’d left behind and whispered “I’ve got you where I want you” And grabbed her hand and eased their way up the plush carpet of stairs, around the heavenly arched banister onto the second landing, where Zoe nailed Letti up against a window covered in silky linen, and began seducing her body once again.
Emotions ran through her, all too hot and fast to decipher, but layered all of them was sheer, sweaty fear. “Zoe” When Zoe only continued to study her with a quiet patience, the fear began to trickle into Letti’s throat. “Are you ready to go another round already? We’ve just barely gotten our back from our first encounter..”
Zoe gave her hand a comforting squeeze “Actually, you’ve got a lot more to worry about than I do”
“I do?
“Yes, you do. I don’t always get what I want, but I usually find a way to get it. Almost always in fact. So to my way of thinking, you’ll end up right where I want, and I do believe the ride of excitement scares you. So, yes, you’ve got more to worry about than I do, because I have made plans... and, I intend on keeping them”
She trailed a hand over Letti’s chest. “You’re in really good shape.. Yes, you’ll do nicely”
She leaned in to give Letti a light kiss “That sort of thing is bound to leave a mark. Lucky for you, I can be patient. And gentle” Letti added as she shifted, then straddled her legs around Zoe’s waist. “And, very, very determined”
“Oh my. Letti –”
“Why don’t you just sit back and enjoy the fringe benefits of one night hmm?
Aroused, flustered, grateful, she let Zoe nudge her back.
“Sot of hard to argue with that”
“As well as a waste of time” Zoe unbelted her robe, let it slide from her shoulders. She ran her fingers up Letti’s chest, then caught her face in them before she kissed letti senseless. And laughed when Letti’s body jerked in shock. “Don’t worry. You’ll get used it before dawn”
Still laughing, Zoe smothered Letti’s unintelligible protest with her mouth.