You and I

Chapter 14: High For This

Chapter 14: High For This

Chapter title from "High For This" by The Weeknd.
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A canopy of white linen secured on wooden posts surrounded the bed, matching the curtains that framed the door to the balcony, which was cracked open just enough to let in a gentle breeze.

The two women pushed the canopy aside and fell onto the bed, their lips still locked. Sharon pulled away, and they both gasped for air. Once they had caught their breath, Tarja pulled her closer again, but Sharon gently pushed her away with a finger to her lips.

"Wait," she whispered, and disappeared behind the canopy on the other side of the bed.

Tarja lay still, her heart thudding hard and her mind cloudy with lust. She could hear Sharon unzipping what she assumed was her suitcase, and then the other woman slipped back seconds later holding a long, pink silicone object.

"What—" Tarja said, then quickly realized what it was. She swallowed hard. "Is—is this what you use?"

"It's an upgrade," Sharon said, her voice low and deliciously husky. "I only got it recently."

Sharon held it out for Tarja to examine, and she took it, turning it over in her hands. The word Lelo was printed in gold on the side, the same color as the buttons on the base. It had a long end and then curved up with knobs coming out of the top.

"Do you want to use it?" Sharon whispered.

Tarja's heart jumped in anticipation. "Yes. But first, you should show me how it's done."

Sharon raised an eyebrow.

Tarja sat up and slowly dragged the object down the other woman's body, between her breasts, down her stomach to her navel, and stopped just above her mound.

She leaned close to whisper in Sharon's ear, "Show me how you get yourself off when you think of me."

She heard the other woman's breath hitch.

"Okay," Sharon said, and gently pushed Tarja back so they were sitting facing each other. Sharon traced her fingers across her collarbone and down to her breasts. She squeezed them and ran her thumbs over her nipples, then pinched them between her thumb and forefinger. They hardened beneath her touch.

Tarja's mouth had gone completely dry, and she felt uncomfortably warm. She was sure that her face and chest were flushed. Sharon held her gaze as her hands continued their journey lower on her body, and Tarja knew there was no way she could look away.

Sharon's fingers dipped inside her entrance, and she moaned. Heat rushed to Tarja's lower abdomen. Even though they had made love before, this was entirely different. It felt illicit to be watching Sharon touch herself, like she was watching something private and forbidden. And it turned her on.

Sharon picked up the device and traced the path over her body that her fingers had taken, running it in slow circles around her breasts before guiding it lower.

Tarja couldn't resist the sight anymore and leaned forward to take one of Sharon's breasts in her mouth.

Sharon set the device aside and pushed her away by the shoulders. "Uh-uh," she said. "I'm doing this alone, and you're watching. No touching."

A glint appeared in her eye, and she reached past the canopy to her bag again, producing a blue silk hair ribbon.

"Turn around," the older woman said.

Tarja's eyes widened, but she did as she was told. Sharon bound her wrists together with the ribbon and tied it tightly. Then she gently turned Tarja back around and picked up the vibrator again.