An Unexpected Request

Chapter 49

Epilogue

The couple was on their third day in the Hamptons. Heavy snow and an insistent wind made the night temperature even more challenging. However, the elegant and cozy beach house was ready to face any climate. Besides, the large fireplace and the countless candles helped set the passionate lovers on fire even more in the bed.

The ragged sighs, guttural grunts, disjointed cries of satisfaction, and impossibly sensual moans grew louder and more urgent, as did the sound of demanding fingers in wet sex and the naughty words without strings or shame.

Such freedom was refreshing.

Although the soundproofed bedroom in the townhouse, there was always a subconscious part of the mothers attached to their children that instinctively held the women from letting go completely.

Not there.

The lovers could finally freely express their desires without trepidation. Still, Andy knew her partner held back some of their pleasure yet out of fear that she might hurt her.

That night, Andrea Sachs was a woman on a mission.

She wanted to have her self-assured, bold Miranda taking over her body in more ways than one, completely. For that same reason, it was time to act; otherwise, her plan would not materialize. Miranda had managed to get her ready in moments, dangerously close to climax again.

Andy had to concentrate to stop the delicious back-and-forth of the older woman's fingers. She placed her hand over her partner's, who immediately froze her movements. Carefully, Andy motioned for Miranda to withdraw her fingers, and after the woman did as she asked, Andy whimpered at the loss.

Confused and worried, Miranda instinctively rolled onto her side, off her partner, one elbow bent and hand supporting her head as she studied Andrea.

"What happened? Did I hurt you, darling?" Her voice sounded alarmed as she realized the other woman had moved away, intending to get up.

Andy hopped out of bed on shaky legs. She smiled lovingly, still panting from recent pleasure.

"No, you didn't hurt me... Everything was wonderful, as usual," she gave a slyly suggestive smile. "You drive me so crazy I was about to come," Andy closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I want you...so damn much," she confessed in an even huskier tone, her eyes locked with Miranda's. "But now, in another way..."

Miranda pursed her lips and frowned, not understanding. She covered herself with the rumpled sheet. Suddenly, she felt strangely exposed.

Andy snorted in disbelief and shook her head. She bent down and placed a soft, tender kiss on Miranda's lips while gently stroking her sweaty shoulders. She then gently pulled the sheet revealing the older woman's adored body again. As Andy lifted her head, the burning desire in her eyes immediately calmed Miranda.

Andy smiled astutely and gave her a wink.

The playful gesture caused Miranda to raise an eyebrow as she now regarded her with renewed interest. The young woman went to the commode and took something out of a drawer. Worry gripped Miranda once more at the sight of the black leather strap and pink translucent double dildo.

"Andrea...I do not think we should..."

"Please, Miranda..."

The older woman fell silent and sighed.

Andy walked over to her and caressed Miranda's face, her eyes holding the older woman's with determination.

"I know you still worry, but I'm fine. I'm fully recovered and cleared to make love to you months ago."