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And the sense of power she was feeling now!

Ainsley, that blonde Amazon goddess; that accomplished surgeon; that woman who was so intimidatingly tall and gorgeous and who could have anyone…Ainsley was a moaning, quivering, begging puddle of a woman under Rachel’s oral attentions! And Rachel was delirious with the power of it, so much so her own inner walls were beginning to flutter and her own clit felt like it was vibrating.

She removed her tongue from inside Ainsley and replaced it with one finger, loving how Ainsley pussy shaped itself around it.

“Oh my fuck yes!” Ainsley cried out, rocking her hips. “Another one! Fuck! Another one!”

So Rachel inserted another finger, loving how easily it slid into the warmth of inner Ainsley.

“Fuck! Rachel!”

Keeping her fingers inside the other woman, Rachel decided to lick around Ainsley’s clit, remembering reading a scene in The Fordham Road Fling, where Karen did the same thing to Marisol, teasing her, priming her…

It was obviously a good tactic because Ainsley arched her back and let out a guttural moan before eventually panting, “Please…please…please…oh my fuck please!”

And so Rachel finally took Ainsley’s hard and engorged clit into her mouth. She sucked it, she swiped it with her tongue, she sucked it some more and she hummed against it because it tasted so damn good!

“OH MY FUCK!!”

The volume of Ainsley’s scream startled Rachel but not enough to make her lose her mouth’s grip on Ainsley’s button. And suddenly…

“I’m fucking COMINNNNNNNG!”

Rachel felt her fingers squeezed by Ainsley’s inner walls. She felt Ainsley’s opening practically spray come out and she felt Ainsley’s clit jump in her mouth as the blonde was rocked by the orgasm.

I need to see it!

With one last swipe of Ainsley’s clit with her tongue, Rachel pulled her face away and her fingers out and then there it was! Just like in Sally’s books. Just like Amy said it would be.

Ainsley’s pussy was convulsing rapidly with the force of the climax, as if it was another heart beating, a steady metronomic throbbing that was visible evidence of the pleasure Ainsley was feeling.

I did that!

The sight was magical and hypnotizing to Rachel, something she’d never seen before but had only felt when she got herself off. But seeing it was a whole other experience! And knowing she caused it! It was sexy as fuck. Too sexy for her to control herself any longer.

Never taking her eyes off Ainsley’s pulsing pussy and the stream of arousal coming out of it, she brought her hand between her own legs, found her clit and was climaxing hard in mere seconds, screaming just as loudly as Ainsley had.

***

“Never?” Ainsley asked.

Rachel shook her head, chuckling.

“Not once.”

She had just told Ainsley how she had never climaxed during sex before. Saying it out loud to another person did make it sound like fiction, though. But she also knew she wasn’t alone. Rachel didn’t know what the statistics were in the lesbian world about women not achieving orgasm during sex, but she did know that it was a common problem among straight women.

They were now lying in Rachel’s bed, facing each other. Rachel was stroking the back of Ainsley’s neck, playing with the soft hairs her fingers found there. Ainsley’s hand was on Rachel’s hip and she was using her thumb to rub lazy circles on the smooth flesh.

With a look of disbelief, Ainsley shook her head.

“That is…just…I mean, I can’t even comprehend it, Rach!”

“I believe you. And I know that all the sex guides say that you should talk to your partner if he’s not satisfying you sexually and try to work together to make adjustments but the fucked up part is, I’ve never felt serious enough with a guy to want to put forth that kind of effort.”

“Really?”

Rachel nodded.