I push Sophie hard against the wall and press myself tight against her. My hands roam her body, touching her as my lips meet her own eager ones. Our mouths move against each other and I hear a moan escape from deep within her. I break the contact and whisper in her ear, "Shh." I feel her arms tugging at the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head and I lower myself to kiss her chest, my tongue tasting her skin as I feel her body tensing, her head rolling back and pressing against the wall behind her. "Please," she says in a hoarse whisper as I unclasp her jeans. She reaches her hands to mine, interwining our fingers as she pulls them to her core. "Not yet," I whisper back, leaving trails of love marks against her flawless neck and shoulders. My hands let go of hers to touch her body once more as her own run up my stomach and against my naked skin. I shiver with pleasure against her warm and knowing fingers. I feel her arms reach up and wrap around my neck as mine steady against her waist. She pulls me closer, tighter than before. Our lips meet once more and we kiss with all that we have, our mouths battling for power, for proof that what we feel is solid, real. My breath comes fast and short as I kiss her harder, our bodies fitting perfectly together. The last thing I feel is Sophie's soft mouth murmuring against my lips, "I love you Emily... I love you."
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Love Me
General FictionEmily and Sophie seem to both be broken in some way. Emily faces her childhood demons as Sophie deals with the loss of her younger brother. Together, they might end up consumed by their burdens...or they just might be the thing the other needs to su...
