The moment Rebecca stepped into my apartment, the air between us changed, the tension from the kiss lingered, charged with something electric that neither of us dared to speak aloud
I closed the door behind us, and for a long moment, we just stood there in the dimly lit hallway, the silence between us heavy with anticipation
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, each beat echoing in my ears I swallowed hard, my throat dry as Rebecca's gaze met mine, her eyes dark with unspoken desire. Without a word, she reached out, brushing a strand of hair away from my face
The simple touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I knew, without a doubt, that tonight was going to be different.
"If you wanted to feel my touch, you only had to say," her voice was a sultry whisper, her fingers brushing against my heated skin
My breath hitched as her lips hovered near her ear, "All this tension, Emma don't pretend you're not drawn to me."
The question hung in the air between us, heavy and loaded with meaning. I could barely breathe, my mind spinning with a thousand thoughts, but one thing was clear I wanted this more than anything
I had wanted her for so long, in ways I hadn't allowed myself to admit, but now, standing so close to her, I couldn't deny it any longer
"Yes," I whispered, my voice trembling with anticipation. "I want you to touch me, Rebecca."
A slow smile spread across her lips, and she stepped closer, her body pressing against mine. I could feel the heat radiating off her, the warmth of her skin seeping through my clothes
She leaned in, her breath ghosting over my lips as she whispered, "Then let me take care of you."
Her words sent a thrill of excitement through me, and I didn't resist as she guided me towards the living room
We stumbled together, our hands roaming each other's bodies as we made our way to the couch the moment we sank into the cushions, her lips were on mine, the kiss searing and intense
My hands found their way to her hair, pulling her closer as our tongues danced together, the taste of her was intoxicating, and I couldn't get enough I wanted to feel every inch of her, to lose myself in her completely
Rebecca's hands roamed my body with a deliberate slowness that drove me wild. She tugged at the straps of my dress, pulling them down until the fabric pooled around my waist I gasped as her hands cupped my breasts, her thumbs brushing over my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core
"You're so sensitive," Rebecca murmured against my lips, her voice laced with teasing. "I love how responsive you are, Emma."
I could only moan in response, my body arching into her touch, the sensation of her hands on my skin was overwhelming, and I felt like I was burning up from the inside out
She took her time exploring me, her fingers tracing every curve, every dip, as if she was memorizing my body
"Rebecca," I gasped, my voice shaky with need. "Please... I need more."
Her eyes darkened with desire, and she pulled back just enough to look at me. "What do you need, Emma? Tell me."
"I need you," I breathed, my hands gripping her shoulders. "I need you to touch me, to make me feel... God, Rebecca, I need you so bad."
A wicked grin spread across her lips, and she leaned in, her breath hot against my ear. "Then I'll give you exactly what you need."
She pushed me back against the cushions, her hands sliding down my body to the hem of my dress In one swift motion, she pulled it off, leaving me bare beneath her I could feel the cool air against my heated skin, but all I could focus on was the look in Rebecca's eyes the hunger, the need that mirrored my own
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The Space Between Us
Romance"If you wanted to feel my touch, you only had to say," her voice was a sultry whisper, her fingers brushing against my heated skin My breath hitched as her lips hovered near her ear, "All this tension, Emma don't pretend you're not drawn to me." Emm...
