Chapter 19

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T he warmth of Rebecca's breath on her skin sent shivers down Quinn's spine. She let out a soft gasp as Rebecca's tongue traced languid patterns across her most sensitive spots, sensations unlike anything she had ever known coursing through her. She threaded her fingers through Rebecca's hair, the softness of it offering a stark contrast to the intense pleasure radiating through her body.

Then, with a gentle push, Rebecca rose, placing kisses along Quinn's body as she ascended, as if mapping out a path of delicious torture. Once she reached Quinn's chest, she paused, her lips hovering over Quinn's racing heart. Her left hand, planted beside Quinn's shoulder, trailed a path up her thigh, her touch feather-light and deliberate.

"Is this okay?" Rebecca murmured, her eyes searching Quinn's face for any hint of hesitation. Her fingers edged closer to the center of Quinn's desire, her touch sending sparks of anticipation through Quinn's body.

Quinn nodded, her breath catching in her throat. "Yes," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need.

There was a moment of stillness, an electric tension, and then, with a slow, deliberate slide, Rebecca entered her. A gasp escaped Quinn's lips as sensations she'd never felt before exploded within her. Her body arched involuntarily, seeking more, and Rebecca obliged, her fingers moving in a steady rhythm.

Quinn felt herself unraveling. This was nothing like she had experienced before. Rebecca's skilled fingers worked their magic, and Quinn tightened her grip on the bedsheets, her eyes fluttering closed as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Quinn's other hand found Rebecca's cheek, her thumb swiping along her jawline before brushing her lips over Rebecca's.

Rebecca moaned into the kiss, adjusting her body weight, kissing her fully now, her tongue swirling with Quinn's.

The pace of Rebecca's fingers quickened and heat flooded her body. Quinn had to break the kiss, her breath came in short gasps, each touch, each caress, bringing her closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck," Quinn moaned.

Rebecca's thumb found her most sensitive spot, and with that, Quinn was catapulted into a realm of pleasure she hadn't known existed. Her body arched off the bed as a rush of sensations washed over her, drowning out all coherent thought. Her toes curled, her calf muscles tight, as her fingers tightened on the bedsheets, and her body pulsed with aftershocks until she was dazed and breathless.

Rebecca propped herself on an elbow, her eyes warm with a mixture of satisfaction and something softer, something that hinted at emotions running deeper than mere physical attraction.

"Quinn," she started, then paused, her fingers absently tracing invisible patterns on Quinn's hip. The contact sent tingles through Quinn's body, and she realized just how intimate this moment was. Rebecca's thumb stroked Quinn's skin in a slow, soothing motion.

With a soft exhale, Quinn closed the distance between them, her lips finding Rebecca's in a hungry kiss. Quinn's hands slid behind Rebecca's back, fumbling with the clasp of her bra until it finally fell open.

Rebecca pushed herself up onto her knees, sitting back to let the straps slide down her arms before tossing it away. Quinn swallowed, her gaze transfixed by Rebecca's breasts—the curve of them, the softness. She felt a sudden, inexplicable urge to lean forward, to let her lips and tongue explore. It was as if an invisible force pulled her closer, and she found herself sitting up.

"You're stunning," Quinn said, her eyes taking in Rebecca, and then she was guiding Rebecca onto her back, reversing their positions. "I don't know where to start," she whispered as she covered Rebecca's body with her own, and she forgot to breathe when their bare breasts touched for the first time as she leaned in to brush her lips over Rebecca's.

They moaned into the kiss. Quinn found Rebecca's hand and threaded their fingers together against the sheets while her other hand slipped between them to cup her breast.

Rebecca arched into her touch, and Quinn, for the first time, felt the thrill of bringing another woman pleasure. Quinn's fingers toyed with Rebecca's nipple. Swiping with her thumb and then teasing the hardened peak with her fingertips.

Rebecca broke the kiss, her breathing already ragged. A lock of hair fell over her eyes, and she looked ridiculously sexy, her lips swollen from all of their kissing. "God, Quinn," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.

She leaned down, her lips seeking Rebecca's once more, and Rebecca parted her lips, her tongue searching for Quinn's.

Slowly, Quinn slid her hand down Rebecca's stomach, her skin so smooth. Quinn kept going, teasingly slow, until her fingers brushed against the elastic of Rebecca's underwear. Then, she slipped her hand beneath them.

Rebecca's hips lifted off the bed as Quinn circled her clit with her fingertips. She moaned, a soft, desperate sound, and tightened her grip on Quinn's arm.

Rebecca was so wet already, and Quinn could feel her own arousal building again.

Quinn sat up, gently pulling her hand out from Rebecca's panties, and with a swift movement, she tugged at the fabric until it slid down Rebecca's legs.

Positioning herself above Rebecca again, Quinn took in the sight of her. Her eyes trailed over Rebecca's body, lingering on her breasts and her stomach.

"You're so beautiful," Quinn whispered, her fingers gliding up the inside of Rebecca's thigh until she was teasing her clit.

"Quinn, please," Rebecca begged, her voice thick with need. "You're driving me crazy."

Those words sent a thrill through Quinn, and she didn't make her wait, slipping two fingers inside with ease.

Rebecca arched her back, her head thrown back as Quinn found a rhythm.

"Faster," Rebecca breathed, her hips moving in time with Quinn's hand. "Right there, oh God, don't stop."

Quinn quickened the pace, watching the play of emotions on Rebecca's face. She was so gorgeous like this.

Rebecca's breath hitched, her body tensing. "I'm close," she gasped.

Quinn bent down to take one of Rebecca's nipples in her mouth just as she added a third finger, and Rebecca cried out, her body convulsing seconds later.

Quinn moved higher, capturing Rebecca's mouth in a searing kiss as her body shuddered and tensed beneath her. They kissed feverishly, their tongues tangling as Quinn rode out Rebecca's orgasm with her, feeling her own pleasure spike and crash through her.

She broke the kiss, carefully withdrawing her fingers before getting comfortable beside Rebecca who was trying to catch her breath.

Quinn's heart hammered in her chest. It almost didn't feel real. How had she gotten this lucky?

Rebecca smiled softly as she brushed a strand of hair behind Quinn's ear. "You're incredible," she murmured before kissing her, slowly and thoroughly.

Rebecca's tongue slid against hers, and Quinn moaned, caught between a kiss that was so sensual and the feeling of Rebecca's hand gripping her ass. Her body was alive, more alive than it had ever been.

As the kiss deepened, their hips rocked, a delicious friction building as they ground against each other. Quinn's breath quickened, and she could feel her arousal building again, a familiar tension tightening in her core.

Rebecca broke the kiss, her eyes dark with desire, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She rolled Quinn onto her back, taking control with a confidence that sent sparks of anticipation racing through Quinn.

"You're so beautiful," Rebecca murmured, her breath ghosting over Quinn's skin. "I want to feel you everywhere."

Her hips began to move, grinding against Quinn's, their clits rubbing together in a tantalizing rhythm.

"Oh fuck," Quinn moaned as a bolt of pleasure shot through her. Her head fell back, and her eyes slammed shut.

Rebecca leaned down, her tongue tracing a path along Quinn's neck, her hands roaming over Quinn's body. Her mouth found Quinn's nipple, and she sucked, her tongue flicking over her, teasing her.

Quinn arched her back, a soft cry escaping her lips. Her hands clutched at Rebecca's shoulders, her body moving instinctively to meet each rock of Rebecca's hips.

Rebecca's mouth was everywhere while her hips rolled, pushing Quinn closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the coil tightening, a heat building deep within her.

"Rebecca," she gasped, her hips grinding back against Rebecca's. "I'm so close."

Rebecca's hands found Quinn's, pushing them back against the bed as she moved with shorter thrusts.

Quinn cried out, her body tensing as her orgasm crashed over her, wave after wave of pleasure pulsing through her. She could feel Rebecca's body shake a few seconds later, their hips still moving, slowly, drawing out every bit of pleasure.

Rebecca sighed happily, releasing Quinn's hand as she tousled her hair, their legs tangling together now as they shared a slow, intimate kiss.

Quinn's body was still buzzing, her skin sensitive to the gentlest brush of Rebecca's fingertips. She felt like she was floating, her limbs heavy, and she was faintly aware of the heat still pulsing between her thighs.

Rebecca propped herself up on an elbow, her eyes filled with a tenderness that made Quinn's heart ache. She traced Quinn's jawline with the backs of her fingers, her touch feather-light.

"You okay?" Rebecca asked softly.

Quinn nodded, her voice still caught somewhere between her racing heart and the tangle of sheets. "More than okay," she finally managed, her eyes searching Rebecca's. "That was..." She shook her head, unable to find the words to describe the experience. Words felt inadequate.

Rebecca seemed to understand, her lips curving into a soft smile as she let her hand trail down Quinn's arm, drawing invisible patterns on her skin. Her thumb brushed Quinn's lower lip, and Quinn's breath hitched at the sensation.

Rebecca's eyes darkened, and she leaned forward, capturing Quinn's lips in a slow, lingering kiss. Quinn's hands slid down Rebecca's back, pulling her closer, wanting to erase any distance between them.

Their lips eventually parted, Quinn's breath mingling with Rebecca's as she rested her forehead against hers.

"Are you tired?" Rebecca asked.

"No." Quinn caught Rebecca by surprise as she rolled them over. She looked down at Rebecca who was smiling up at her. "Not at all. Are you?"

"No." Rebecca held her gaze, but as Quinn's hand slipped between them, finding the slick arousal between Rebecca's legs, her eyes fell shut, a moan escaping her lips.

"Good," Quinn said as she lowered her head, brushing her lips over the sensitive skin beneath Rebecca's ear, thinking about all the things she wanted to do to this woman.