Jenna watched adoringly as Tay slowly swayed her hips in the middle of their hotel room. There was no music playing, no humming coming from either of their lips, just the light pitter patter of the rain filling the small room. The setting was peaceful, comfortable, and Jenna wished things could stay that way forever. But reality would hit her like a ton of bricks when they would have to leave to go back to their own homes. Tay back to her girlfriend, and Jenna back to the quietness of her one bedroom apartment.
"Dance with me," Tay said quietly, her soft voice breaking Jenna out of her trance.
The blonde gave her a small smile before shaking her head. "I really shouldn't."
Tay stopped dancing and walked over to the bed, where Jenna was sitting. She took her hands into her own, the contact sending a small electric shock through Jenna's body. She bit her lip then spoke, "Come on," she playfully urged. "Dance with me."
"Okay," Jenna finally agreed, getting lost in those beautiful dark brown eyes. There was no way she could say no to them.
She stood up, and Tay smiled when she slid her arms around her waist. The brunette took this opportunity to grip her hips and pull her closer. She then stood up on her tiptoes before resting her head on the taller girl's shoulder, her lips softly brushing against Jenna's tender skin, causing her heartbeat to accelerate at their proximity.
I just wanna feel your lips against my skin.
"You have no idea what you do to me," Jenna whispered as the two danced together. She held onto her as if it was the last time she would see her, like if she didn't, she would disappear into thin air.
Tay chuckled. Her laugh was so intoxicating, just like everything else about her. "I'm only yours for the night, so don't get too lost in the moment."
Jenna nodded, her heart shattering into millions of pieces when those words left her lips. She desperately tried to hold back her tears as they replayed in her brain.
Don't get too lost in the moment.
But that's exactly what she did.
~~~
Jenna woke up the next morning, feeling completely alone and empty. She didn't bother looking to her right to see if Tay was still there because she knew she wasn't. She never stayed.
She lifted the covers from her body, revealing her naked frame before walking into the small bathroom of the hotel room. She stopped in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection. Her fingers slowly traced over the love bites on her bare skin as she remembered the events of last night clearly.
They made love; sweet, tender love. And she remembered everything so perfectly. She remembered every touch and every kiss Tay placed on her skin. She remembered every moan that escaped the brunette's lips, and the feeling of her nails scratching down her back as she pleased her. She remembered the sound of her name leaving Tay's mouth when she climaxed, it was like music to her ears, and she wondered if her girlfriend ever loved her that good. She wondered if her girlfriend ever left her that breathless, or left her begging for more. If so, then why did Tay keep running to her for fucks?
