Taking a Bite from the Big Apple (Complete)

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Cheryl nodded shyly and caressed the brunette’s neck with both hands.

“Let’s make love,” she whispered quietly, then glanced at the door, “Wait, what about-”

“Probably just Fangs, wanting coffee beans or something,” Toni cut her off absently, moving her lips to her girlfriend’s neck, “They would’ve kept knocking if it was important.”

“Bedroom,” Cheryl said softly in response, closing her eyes and tilting the brunette’s head upwards.

Toni started their kissing up again and walked them towards the redhead’s bedroom, going straight over to bed, where she gently laid Cheryl down, then quickly divested herself of her tank top and boxers, before covering her girlfriend’s body with her own.

“I love you,” Cheryl gasped, the full body contact electrifying her every nerve.

“Say that again,” Toni breathed, running her hands all over her lover’s body.

“I love you.”

“Again.”

“I love you.”

“Ag-”

“I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you.”

“Oh god, I love you too,” Toni moaned as they both rolled around on the sheets, hands roaming everywhere, “I love you so much.”

Their lips met in a fiery embrace, legs tangling together so their centres rocked against each other as they hands continued exploring expanses of skin that were so familiar, yet in the wake of their new-found revelations, felt new, like every touch was the first.

After a few minutes, Cheryl pulled back and disentangled herself, reaching over into her nightstand.

“What’cha doing?” Toni asked, then got a small smile on her face, “Love?”

Cheryl pulled out a purple plastic bag, her smile beaming as she heard the term of endearment and took out the items.

“I bought these last month. You know, when you were feeling sad about your parents, but I wasn’t sure what was going on? But then I kinda forgot about them. I thought I could give you a massage?”

Toni looked at the assorted bottles and two purple candles on the bed and nodded eagerly.

“I’d love a massage…from my love.”

Cheryl’s eyes lit up and she put the two candles on the nightstand, picking up a set of matches that were in the opened drawer and lighting them so there was a soft glow around the bed. She opened one of the bottles and poured some oil into her hands, before placing it back on the nightstand and smiling at her girlfriend.

“Turn over.”

Tara turned over to lie on her stomach and moaned quietly when she felt the redhead straddle her ass and put her hair off to one side, before warm hands started kneading at her shoulders and down her back.

“Mmhh…your hands feel good…”

“Your skin is so soft,” Cheryl replied, lightly digging her knuckles into the flesh.

“I can’t believe I didn’t realise how much I love you,” Toni sighed, “It’s like, I knew it, ‘cause I could feel it, every time you looked at me, or touched me, but I didn’t know quite how to verbalise it and then…well then you made it all the easier by getting the words out.”

“I know what you mean. I didn’t even mean to say it, but I did. My subconscious knows me a lot better than my conscious self, I think,” Cheryl responded as her hands worked over the brunette’s lower back, “But I love you.”