In Her Shadow

The Age Gap

The air between them crackled with anticipation as Navy and Bridget stood there, their bodies mere inches apart. Navy's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in short, excited gasps. She felt alive, more alive than she had in years, and all she could think about was the woman standing before her.

"You know, Navy," Bridget's voice was low and sultry, her eyes burning with desire, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I've wanted to kiss you, to taste you, since the first time I saw you."

Navy's lips parted slightly, her eyes widening at the bold declaration. She felt a rush of heat course through her veins, her body responding to Bridget's words with a hunger she couldn't ignore. "I-I want you too," she stammered, her voice shaking with a mix of nerves and excitement. Bridget smirked, a confident, knowing look in her eyes. She stepped closer, her body pressing against Navy's, and she let her hands roam, tracing the curves of Navy's waist and hips. "I can see that, baby. I can see the desire in your eyes, the way your body is reacting to mine."

Navy's breath hitched as Bridget's touch sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, letting herself fall into the moment, into the sensation of Bridget's hands on her skin. "I-I don't know what to say," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "You don't have to say anything, Navy. Just feel. Feel my touch, my kiss. Let's explore this connection we have, this intense, forbidden desire." With that, Bridget leaned in, her lips meeting Navy's in a passionate, devouring kiss. Their mouths melded together, tongues dancing and exploring, seeking and finding. Navy moaned softly, her hands finding their way to Bridget's hips, pulling her closer, needing to feel every inch of her.

Bridget broke the kiss, her breath coming in short, excited bursts. "God, Navy, you taste so good. I could kiss you all night." She trailed kisses down Navy's jawline, nibbling on her earlobe, sending shivers down Navy's spine.

Navy's hands roamed, her shaky fingers toying with the buttons of Bridget's shirt, slowly unfastening them one by one she struggled and was getting frustrated as Bridget saw that and chuckled; "Need help there, darling? Navy blushed red and nodded, and with that Bridget took off her shirt swiftly .As the shirt fell open, revealing Bridget's lacy bra and the hint of her cleavage, Navy's breath caught in her throat.

"You're so beautiful," Navy whispered, her voice filled with awe and desire. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Bridget's neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. Bridget moaned, her head falling back as Navy's lips and teeth left a path of fire on her skin. "Oh, Navy, don't stop. Please, I need more."

Navy smiled against Bridget's skin, her heart racing with excitement. She wanted to give Bridget everything, to show her just how much she desired her. She continued her assault, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of heat and desire on Bridget's neck, her shoulders, and finally, her breasts. As Navy's mouth closed around one erect nipple, Bridget let out a soft cry, her hands tangling in Navy's hair. "Yes, right there. Oh God, Navy, you're driving me wild." Navy smiled against Bridget's skin, her own body throbbing with need. She wanted more, needed more. She pulled back, her eyes meeting Bridget's, and with a look that said everything, she unbuttoned her own shirt, revealing her own lacy bra and the curves beneath.

Bridget's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "Oh my," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder and desire. She reached out, her fingers tracing the outline of Navy's bra, her touch gentle yet firm. "You're so perfect, Navy. So beautiful." Navy's heart swelled at the compliment, her body buzzing with pleasure. She leaned in, her lips meeting Bridget's once more, their tongues tangling in a passionate dance. Their hands roamed, exploring, touching, caressing, as if they couldn't get enough of each other's skin.

The kiss deepened, their passion building with every touch, every breath. Navy's hands found their way to Bridget's bra, her fingers toying with the clasp, and with a gentle tug, she released it, baring Bridget's breasts to her eager eyes. Bridget's eyes flickered with desire, her breath coming in short, excited gasps. "Oh, Navy, you're killing me. I want you so badly."

Navy smiled, a glint of desire in her eye. "I want you too, more than I want air...you are perfect...everything I ever wanted", Bridget's gaze softened as she kissed Navy and her fingers slipped between Navy's legs Navy was already wet, and Bridget smirked; "Already wet for me sweetie?", Navy blushed even more as she just nodded and Bridget kissed her and slipped her fingers between Navy's folds and started out slow and got loose. Navy moaned and bucked her hips as she held onto Bridget, "Damn it", Navy whispered, and Bridget smiled wickedly; "Such poor language for such a pretty girl", Navy blushed, and murmured; "Sorry". Bridget added another finger and curled them as she said a bit sternly; "I want you to scream my name, I am going to make you mine and mine only, you belong to me Navy", with that Bridget lifted Navy's leg, and fasten her pace as Navy was on edge and moaned as she came all over Bridget's fingers. She was panting and breathing heavily as she buried her head in Bridget's chest. And with that, they fell into a passionate embrace, their bodies pressing together, their lips locked in a kiss that promised so much more. The age gap, the uncertainty, it all melted away in that moment, replaced by a burning desire and a connection that felt like it had always been there. As they moved together, their hands exploring, their mouths devouring, Navy knew that this was right. This was perfect. Bridget was her everything, and at that moment, she felt complete.