Her life! GxG! Intersex! (Book 1)

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Abigail grinned into the phone as Emma's laughter still echoed in her ears. Moving off to the side to let others pass by, she whispered, "I've got a few more surprises in store for you tonight, baby."

Emma's tone turned coy, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "Oh, really? What kind of surprises?"

Abigail's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I think you should be naked when I get home. I have plans, baby."

There was a moment of stunned silence on the other end, followed by Emma's husky chuckle. "Oh, Abigail... You naughty, dirty girl."

"I can be as filthy as you want me to be," Abigail purred, enjoying the game.

"I can't wait to see you," Emma said, her voice warm with adoration. "I love you so much, Abigail."

"Love you more, baby," Abigail replied, tucking her phone away and shouldering her bag. "See you soon."

The elevator dinged, and Abigail stepped out, her footsteps light on the plush carpet. "Emma?" she called out, her voice soft and warm. Silence greeted her.

Abigail shrugged, dropping her bag and coat into the entryway closet. "Probably still in the bath," she thought, heading for the kitchen to put away the groceries. She set the basket on the counter, humming as she began unpacking.

A few minutes passed with no sign of Emma, which was strange. Abigail checked their living room, even peering into the laundry room, but her fiancée was nowhere to be found. A flicker of worry marred her joy, but she pushed it aside. Emma often lost track of time when reading or napping.

With a shrug, Abigail declared, "Bedroom check." She padded down the hall, her pulse quickening as she approached the door. "Baby?" she said, turning the handle.

Abigail pushed open the bedroom door, the soft light from the hallway illuminating the room. Her eyes scanned the space, searching for any sign of Emma. A faint scent of candles and body products wafted through the air, making Abigail's heart race faster.

And then, she saw her. Emma was stretched out on their bed. Abigail's gaze was immediately drawn to Emma's parted thighs, exposed to her hungry eyes. A wave of heat washed over Abigail as she took in the sight of Emmas, fingers buried deep inside her wet pussy.

"Emma?" Abigail's voice was barely a whisper, her throat constricting with lust. Emma's eyes fluttered open, locking onto Abigail's in a heated stare. A gasp escaped Abigail's lips as Emma's gaze drifted down to Abigail's crotch, still covered by her jeans.

"I couldn't wait, baby," Emma purred, her fingers pumping in and out of her slick folds. She slowly removed her fingers from her pussy and extending them towards Abigail. "Come eat."

Abigail's heart pounded in her chest as she approached the bed, her rigid cock straining against her fabric prison. She knelt beside Emma, leaning in to capture one of the fingers slick with Emma's arousal. The flavor exploded on her tongue, a sweet rush of desire that made her moan.

Without breaking eye contact, Abigail began to suck Emma's finger clean, her own dick twitching with need. She released it and made her way between Emma's thighs, settling her mouth over Emmas's aching sex.

Emma's back arched off the bed as Abigail's tongue delved into her, lapping at the honeyed nectar dripping from her core. Abigail groaned, the taste and scent of her lover driving her wild. She plunged deeper, her tongue curling and probing, drunk on Emma's moans and whimpers.