Just Rosalie

Milan

Being in Milan sent a specific feeling to rush through Rosalie's body-the feeling of longing. She'd missed her brother. And everything about Milan reminded her of him. She'd decided to attend the event at The Mavana in Dubai. It was about two weeks away, so she'd have enough time to prepare herself. She'd definitely be asked questions about the rumor, and knew that it was time to put the secret to rest.
"Bunny, join me in the jacuzzi?"
Rosalie looked up, and her jaw dropped. Elizabeth was standing butt naked in front of her. Her red, foxy hair was flowing off of her shoulders, and her nipples stood firm from the evening wind that blew through the opened windows.
"I wouldn't rather anything else, babe."
Elizabeth grinned as Rosalie shredded her own clothing from her body and they got into the jacuzzi. Everyone was in their rooms, and had planned to go touring the next day. Elizabeth had to meet a client at their house, and Rosalie opted to tag along with her.
They'd been getting a lot closer in the past few days. And they both loved it. Rosalie had been doing a lot of thinking, and realized that Lee had been a reason in her life. If it wasn't for Lee, she would have never met Elizabeth. Lee was both a reason and a season actually, but hopefully, Elizabeth would be a lifetime.
"I love this."
Rosalie whispered as she rested the back of her head against Elizabeth's chest.
"I love... this too, bunny."
Elizabeth placed a kiss on top of Rosalie's head. She wrapped her arms around Rosalie's torso, and mindlessly fondled Rosalie's nipple with the tip of her index finger.
"Have you really fallen for me, Elizabeth?"
Rosalie couldn't help but ask. She wasn't sure what to say in return. Wasn't it too soon to feel so much for Elizabeth? Rosalie wanted to make sure that everything that she felt was sincere-that her feelings for Elizabeth were extremely real, before she said those three, unique words.
"I'm pretty sure I have."
Elizabeth inhaled Rosalie's intoxicating scent. The jacuzzi's jets massaged their bodies at a reasonable pressure.
"I... I'm..." I've fallen for you, too.
"Don't say it unless you're ready. No pressure whatsoever. Let's just enjoy our time together."
Elizabeth knew that she shouldn't have pushed Rosalie. She'd wait. The last thing that she wanted was an insincere confession.
"These jets know how to hit the right spots."
Rosalie's chest rose as she opened her legs, inviting Elizabeth's fingers to roam.
"I'm pretty sure I can hit those spots better."
Elizabeth whispered against Rosalie neck. Her fingers slid into moist folds. Even with the water surrounding their bodies, Elizabeth still managed to feel just how wet Rosalie was for her.
"I dated a guy once in my life. We kissed, and I didn't like it."
Rosalie wasn't sure why she'd told Elizabeth that. It was so random, yet at the same time, appropriate. They still had to learn a lot about each other-lots of little things, big things, secrets and dreams. They'd share all of it, in time to come.
"Before or after Zoe?"
Rosalie inhaled a breath. Elizabeth knew. How did she? Did Henry tell her, or Michelle, or Zoe herself? Maybe, it was just that obvious.
"Before... Beth, about Zoe..."
"She's beautiful. I see that you have a type. But then again, none of your lovers fit in the same category."
Elizabeth ran the tips of her fingers over Rosalie's slit, before deciding to rest her hand upon the woman's stomach. She'd enjoy the talk, more than the play, for the time being at least.
"I'd like to think I have a discerning palate. I'm attracted to beautiful hearts, and beautiful minds, and of course, and don't take it the wrong way, beautiful bodies."
Elizabeth chuckled.
"I'd say the same for myself. Though, I've found it difficult to decipher a good heart, from a bad one. With you... it's pretty easy."
Rosalie smiled. She'd loved Elizabeth's appreciation for all the little things that made her who she was-her kindness, thoughtfulness, consideration.
"And I possess which, Elizabeth?"
Elizabeth pressed her nose against Rosalie's neck and inhaled deeply.
"You already know that answer."
"I do, enlighten me, babe." And stick your fingers inside of me.
Rosalie moved her hand over the length of Elizabeth's smooth leg. Did she shave? Her legs felt so smooth, soft to the touch.
"Good, bunny, a very good heart." And a great fucking touch.
Elizabeth was getting distracted. Rosalie's hand moving over her body sent shivers down her spine. She knew exactly where she wanted Rosalie's hand, and her lips, and her pussy. I'm so wet.
"Really, huh? And am I a good girl too?"
Elizabeth gulped.
You're being a bad girl right now. "You can be."
Rosalie hummed. She moved onto Elizabeth's lap, and turned to face her body. Their lips brushed, and their chests were leveled, nipples against nipples.
"Oh. So I'm a bad girl?"
You're a naughty girl.
Elizabeth couldn't hold back any longer. She wanted to feel Rosalie's fingers inside of her, thrusting against her walls. Elizabeth wanted Rosalie biting on her neck, and her hands roaming over every inch of Rosalie's body.
"Are you going to be naughty, Miss Watson? You seem to only like to tease."
"Miss Watson, huh? Does that mean you want a spanking? I didn't pack my whip in my suitcase."
Elizabeth eyes widened with lust. She actually liked the idea of being spanked, in only a sexual way of course.
"I guess you're hand will have to do. And then you can kiss it better."
Rosalie grinned as Elizabeth gripped onto her waist and pulled her closer. Their lips combined, and all thought was lost. Their bodies would do the speaking instead.