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“Are you kidding me?” Ainsley said. “That was fucking hot! Watching you lose control like that from tasting me on your fingers? Especially since it was your first time?”

Ainsley gasped and Rachel saw her eyes cloud with lust.

“Besides,” Ainsley then whispered, taking hold of Rachel’s left hand and guiding it back between her legs, “do I feel dry to you?”

“Oh my fuck!” Rachel squeaked, her eyes opening wide as she returned her gaze to what was happening south of Ainsley’s waist.

If Ainsley had been soaked before, she was flooded now! Rachel was touching nothing but pure liquid arousal and it was reigniting her own pussy. Already, she could feel the familiar bundle of pressurized pleasure building up below her shaven mound.

“Fuck, why does touching you make me want to come so much?” she asked.

For her part, Ainsley was whimpering, moaning as Rachel played her fingers through all that wetness.

“Taste me again, Rach,” she said.

And so once more, fingers that were completely coated were brought up to Rachel’s mouth and sucked clean. This time, however, when she was done, she resumed her fingering of Ainsley.

Ainsley adjusted herself slightly so that she could now reach between Rachel’s legs and Rachel shuddered when she felt her panties pulled aside and contact with her clit was made.

“Don’t move your hand,” Ainsley breathed. “You’re in the perfect spot!”

“Okay,” Rachel said, feeling Ainsley start to rock her hips. Rachel started doing the same against Ainsley’s hand. “Oh my god, Ains…”

“This is going to be so good, Rach…”

“Yes…”

“I’m so close already, baby!”

“Oh, fuck, Ains…”

Ainsley’s rocking intensified and Rachel matched her because Ainsley’s hand was in the perfect spot also, although Rachel suspected Ainsley already knew that. They continued like this for several more moments until…

“Oh fuck, bite my nipple!” Ainsley demanded.

Rachel immediately drew the hardened nub back into her mouth and did as she was told. Just then, Ainsley’s hips started bucking.

“Rachel! I’m coming!” And then Ainsley shuddered and called out Rachel’s name again. Rachel felt the beautiful doctor’s pussy convulse and squeeze out her come which coated Rachel’s fingers even more.

It was enough to set Rachel off again.

Her pussy’s inner walls clenched tightly and that pressurized build-up of pleasure burst below her mound and spread throughout her form. The nipple popped from her mouth as she screamed an unintelligible noise in release, her cries mixing with Ainsley’s.

When it was over for both of them, they just laid there, both panting as the limo continued speeding along the interstate toward their destination.

“Best Valentine’s Day ever!” Rachel finally declared.

Chapter 16

They only started fixing themselves up when Ainsley noticed the limo slowing down, evidently exiting the highway. Until that moment, after they had sufficiently recovered from their orgasms, she and Rachel had simply kissed, taking only the briefest of breaks to catch their breath.

“Hey,” Ainsley said after she sat up but before starting to fix her clothes, “are you okay?”

Rachel smiled at her.

“Completely.”

“Promise?”