Chapter 14

14

D enise entered Alyssa’s cabin, the warmth of their kiss lingering on her lips. Alyssa flicked on two lamps, the soft glow casting warm light around the cozy space. Alyssa shrugged off her coat, hanging it on a hook by the door, and Denise followed suit, her fingers brushing through her hair. Her eyes were drawn to Alyssa as she crouched in front of the fireplace.

The scratch of the match broke the silence, and orange light bloomed in the darkness, the flames casting a warm, dancing light across her face.

“Wine?” Alyssa straightened up, brushing her hands on her jeans.

Denise stepped closer, her eyes drawn to Alyssa’s simple black sweater and the way her jeans hugged her hips. There was an ease about her, a comfort in her own skin that Denise found increasingly captivating. She reached out, her fingers lightly brushing Alyssa’s arm.

“I’m okay,” she said, her voice softer than she intended. She paused, her heart pounding in her chest as she met Alyssa’s gaze. “I just want you.”

The space between them vanished as Alyssa leaned in, her eyes fluttering closed. Denise felt Alyssa’s warm breath against her skin just before their lips met in a passionate kiss. Denise’s heart thundered in her chest as she surrendered to the moment, her hands finding their way to Alyssa’s waist, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, filled with a mix of longing and tenderness that left Denise breathless and wanting more.

Denise lost herself in the kiss. It was a battle of give and take, each vying for control, the tension between them sparking into a flame that threatened to consume them both. Denise’s hands found their way to Alyssa’s waist, pulling her closer, the heat between them growing with each passing second.

Alyssa guided them back towards the couch, her hands firm and insistent on Denise’s shoulders. Denise felt the couch against the back of her legs and then she was falling, Alyssa pushing her down onto the cushions. Before she could react, Alyssa was climbing onto her lap, her knees pressing into the couch on either side of Denise’s thighs.

Denise’s breath stalled as Alyssa leaned in, her hands framing Denise’s face. Their eyes met, the hazel-green of Alyssa’s irises darkened with desire. Alyssa’s thumb brushed against her cheek, a soft, gentle touch that sent a shiver through her.

“You’re so beautiful,” Alyssa murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. Denise felt a warmth spread through her at the words, a feeling she hadn’t experienced in a long time. She reached up, her fingers tangling in Alyssa’s long, dark hair, pulling her closer. Their lips met again, the kiss deeper this time, filled with a hunger that left Denise breathless.

Their bodies pressed together, the friction between them sending waves of pleasure through Denise. Her hands roamed over Alyssa’s back, before sliding underneath her sweater, her fingers tracing along her hip and then her stomach, the muscles tensing under her touch.

Alyssa’s hips ground against hers, the movement sending a spark through Denise, making her gasp into the kiss. Denise’s hands slid lower, filling her palms with the firmness of Alyssa’s ass. Alyssa moaned, the sound vibrating through Denise as they deepened the kiss.

Alyssa broke the kiss for just a second, her hands tugging at Denise’s sweater, lifting it over her head, her lips barely leaving Denise’s. The sweater was flung away, and Denise shuddered as Alyssa’s warm hand slid from her shoulder down over her chest, her hand cupping her breast through her bra as they kissed.

Denise’s grip tightened on her ass, and Alyssa arched into the touch, pressing herself closer, her hips rocking against Denise’s in a slow, sensual rhythm that left them both breathless.

They kissed deeply, their tongues tangling, tasting and exploring. Denise’s hands squeezed Alyssa’s ass, pulling her impossibly closer, their bodies fitting together perfectly.

Alyssa pulled away, her eyes dark with desire, her lips swollen from their kisses. Denise couldn’t help but lean in, capturing Alyssa’s lips once more in a hungry kiss. Their passion escalated, their kisses becoming more urgent, their hands exploring with increasing intensity.

Denise lifted Alyssa’s sweater, her fingers grazing warm skin as she pulled it over her head. Alyssa’s hair cascaded down, framing her flushed face.

“The jeans have to go,” Alyssa murmured as she stood up, her voice barely above a whisper. Her hands reached for Denise’s waistband, fingers deftly unbuttoning her jeans.

Denise felt a shiver run through her as Alyssa tugged her jeans down, her touch gentle yet insistent. She lifted her hips, allowing Alyssa to pull them off completely. Her heart pounded in her chest as she met Alyssa’s gaze, the room filled with a charged silence. “Yours too,” she said, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.

Alyssa stood, unbuttoning her own and lowering the zipper. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes locked onto Denise’s. Then she slowly pushed them down before stepping out of them gracefully. The soft glow of the fireplace cast shadows across her body, highlighting her curves in a way that made Denise’s breath catch.

When Alyssa climbed back onto the couch, straddling Denise, the air between them crackled with tension. Denise’s hands found their way to Alyssa’s hips, her thumbs tracing the line of her waistband. Alyssa’s skin was warm and soft. Denise looked up at her as she reached up, her fingers tangling in Alyssa’s hair, pulling her down into a heated kiss. Their lips met, the kiss slow and deep, filled with a tenderness that made Denise’s heart stutter.

Alyssa’s hands roamed Denise’s body, her fingers tracing the line of her collarbone, the curve of her shoulder. Denise shuddered, her skin tingling under Alyssa’s touch. She could feel the heat between them, the tension building with each passing second.

Alyssa’s hands roamed lower, her fingers gliding over her stomach and into her underwear as they continued to kiss. Denise arched off the couch, a moan escaping her lips as Alyssa’s fingers danced over her, igniting a fire that spread through her veins. Their kisses grew hungrier, their bodies moving in perfect sync as if they’d done this many times before.

Denise moaned as Alyssa’s fingers teased her, sending waves of pleasure through her. She could feel the heat building, her body responding to Alyssa’s touch in a way it hadn’t in years. She was losing control, her senses overwhelmed by the sensation of Alyssa’s fingers dancing over her.

“Alyssa...” Denise gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt Alyssa’s smile against her neck, the soft press of her lips sending a shiver down her spine.

Alyssa’s hand withdrew, leaving Denise aching. She opened her mouth to protest, but Alyssa’s fingers were already slipping behind Denise, finding the clasp of her bra. With a flick, the bra was unhooked, the straps sliding down her shoulders. Denise shuddered as Alyssa’s hands slid around to cup her breasts, her thumbs brushing over her nipples, drawing out a moan from deep within her.

Alyssa’s lips kissed a trail along her jaw while her hands teased her.

“This won’t take long,” Denise admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. “It’s been a while since I…”

Alyssa dipped her head lower, her lips wrapping around Denise’s nipple, her tongue teasing the sensitive bud, and Denise’s sentence was cut short by another moan as she threaded her fingers through Alyssa’s hair, holding her closer. A soft gasp escaped her lips as Alyssa’s hand slid into her underwear, her fingers brushing against her clit.

The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that left Denise breathless. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to Alyssa, her body craving more. Alyssa’s mouth moved to her other breast, her tongue circling her nipple, drawing out another whimper.

Denise’s heart pounded in her chest, her body aching with a need she hadn’t felt in years. She clung to Alyssa, her fingers tangling in her hair, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. All she could focus on was the sensation of Alyssa’s mouth on her breast, and her hand between her legs.

Alyssa’s fingers moved with a slow, deliberate rhythm, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through Denise. She could feel the heat building, the tension coiling in her stomach. She was close, so close. Her hips rocked against Alyssa’s hand, her body seeking release.

Denise’s eyes fluttered closed, her breath ragged as Alyssa’s fingers teased her, pushing her closer to the edge.

Denise gasped as Alyssa’s fingers slid inside her in a smooth stroke. She slammed her eyes shut, her head falling back against the couch.

Her hips bucked against Alyssa’s hand, her body seeking more. Alyssa’s tongue continued to tease her nipple, drawing out a low moan. The dual sensations were overwhelming, a rush of heat and desire that left her breathless.

“Oh, don’t stop,” Denise panted.

Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps, her heart pounding in her chest. She was losing control, her body responding to Alyssa’s touch in a way it hadn’t in years. She slid her hand underneath Alyssa’s hair, gently cupping her neck and bringing her lips up to her own in a fiery kiss.

She clung to Alyssa, her fingers lost in her hair, her body pressing closer, seeking more of the intoxicating sensation, chasing the release that hovered just out of reach.

Alyssa’s fingers curled inside her, and Denise gasped, breaking the kiss. Her body tensed as she hovered on the precipice, her gaze locked onto Alyssa’s.

Denise’s body tensed as the pleasure coiled tighter within her, Alyssa’s fingers moving in sync with the rhythm of her hips. She whimpered, her eyes never leaving Alyssa’s. “That feels so good,” Denise moaned, her fingers tangled in Alyssa’s hair.

“That’s it,” Alyssa murmured, her voice thick with desire. “Come for me.”

Denise’s breath caught as her body responded to Alyssa’s words. She rocked her hips, giving into the release that had suddenly come over her.

A guttural moan escaped her lips, her back arching as she came. Her eyes fluttered closed, the pleasure washing over her in waves.

Her body trembled, her hips still moving as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.

“Oh Alyssa,” Denise groaned, her face buried in Alyssa’s neck as she clung to her. “Fuck.”

She felt Alyssa’s hand on her cheek, holding her close as the last tremors of her orgasm washed over her. A soft sigh escaped her lips, her body feeling weightless as she rested against Alyssa.

She felt Alyssa’s lips press a soft kiss to her shoulder, her breath warm against Denise’s skin as she slowly withdrew her fingers.

Denise leaned back against the couch, her eyes fluttering open as she looked up at her. “I have no words,” she said with a lopsided smile.

Alyssa smiled as she leaned in to kiss Denise lightly. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“Hmm. You should,” Denise said between kisses. “Now, where is your bedroom.”

Alyssa’s lips curved into a smile as she stood up. “This way.”

Denise took Alyssa’s hand, allowing herself to be led through the cozy cabin. The fire had nearly gone out, but Denise didn’t think they’d need the heat somehow.