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“Oh, God!”

Palmer repeated the movement, feeling Elizabeth’s legs spread wider, giving her more room to work. Her tongue continued to lap at Elizabeth’s wetness until she finally sucked her into her mouth. The sensations nearly took Palmer over the edge, but she held on to the pulse between her own thighs, silently promising herself it would be addressed later; right now, her focus needed to be on Elizabeth’s need. When she hesitantly slid one finger inside her lover, Elizabeth’s hips lifted abruptly, and she gasped loudly. She was wide open for Palmer, so Palmer slid another finger inside and moaned against Elizabeth’s clit. She was inside this beautiful, remarkable woman, and she was going to make her come.

Her thrusts started off slow, letting Elizabeth rise and fall repeatedly before she finally picked up the speed. Elizabeth’s sounds grew more frequent when Palmer curled inside her, so she repeated that over and over, sucking and licking Elizabeth’s clit. Elizabeth began to tighten around her fingers. Her hips began to lift higher and rocked faster and harder against Palmer’s mouth. When Palmer knew Elizabeth was about to come, she moved deeper inside her and flicked her tongue against the woman’s clit. Finally, she curled inside and flicked her fast, pressing the flat of her tongue down hard against Elizabeth’s clit.

“Yes! Yes!” Elizabeth’s hands moved to the back of Palmer’s head, encouraging her to stay in place.

Palmer had no plans to go anywhere, though. She only wanted to listen and let Elizabeth take her pleasure.

“Oh, my God,” Elizabeth said slowly as her hips fell to the mattress and she tried to catch her breath. “Oh, my God, Palmer.”

Palmer kissed the inside of Elizabeth’s thighs, one after the other, and stared at Elizabeth’s sex. Noticing it didn’t appear completely sated yet, she pressed her thumb to Elizabeth’s clit.

“What? Oh, God!”

“Again?” Palmer checked.

“I don’t think…”

Palmer pressed a little harder and then lightened the pressure before she used her thumb and forefinger to squeeze Elizabeth’s clit gently. She then also moved her tongue over the bundle of nerves now-squeezed between her fingers.

“Oh, God! Yes!”

Palmer listened as she licked. Elizabeth came again, her body shuddering until Palmer finally slowed and then stopped altogether. Palmer moved up the bed, kissing Elizabeth, wanting to claim those lips again. This woman was hers. She loved her.

“I love you,” she repeated her earlier words as Elizabeth’s eyes welled with tears. “I love you, Elizabeth,” she told her again. “I won’t leave. I’m yours. You’re mine.”

Elizabeth nodded rapidly in response, and a tear fell from her eye. Palmer kissed it off her skin. Then, she kissed Elizabeth deeply until, surprisingly, Elizabeth flipped them over and ended up on top.

“You’re mine,” Elizabeth said, repeating Palmer’s words now.

“Show me,” Palmer requested softly.

Elizabeth smiled down at her, captured her lips, and settled her own thighs between Palmer’s.

CHAPTER 41

Elizabeth hadn’t ever cried after an orgasm, even after the very first one given to her by another’s touch. These tears were happy ones. They were tears that came because of her release, but not just her physical one, the emotional one as well. She let a few of them fall, and Palmer caught them with her fingertips and her lips, kissing them away but not asking why they were falling in the first place, which told Elizabeth how well Palmer knew her.

Elizabeth moved her lips around Palmer’s body, kissing and nipping at her neck, her ears, and then her collarbones, listening to Palmer’s sounds and sensing her hips were eager to rock and sought the friction Palmer needed. Elizabeth took her time with Palmer’s body, not wanting these moments to ever end. When she finally entered Palmer, she watched Palmer relax into her touch, welcoming Elizabeth farther inside. She stroked Palmer’s clit with her thumb as she lay on top and rocked against her.

“Yes, there,” Palmer said, wrapping her hands around Elizabeth’s neck and pulling her in for a kiss.

“I love you,” Elizabeth whispered against Palmer’s lips when they pulled apart for much-needed air, needing to say it again.

“Don’t stop,” Palmer told her.

Elizabeth wasn’t sure if Palmer was telling her not to stop loving her or not to stop touching her.

“I won’t,” Elizabeth replied, referring to both.

When Palmer came, it was with a gasp, not a scream, and it was with her pressing Elizabeth’s forehead to her own. Elizabeth stroked her until she came down all the way, whispered those three words again, and slid down Palmer’s body until she took her with her mouth.

Palmer whimpered and then moaned as Elizabeth licked and sucked, bringing her to another orgasm – this time, much faster than the first. Elizabeth waited until Palmer’s breathing had returned to normal before she kissed her thighs, her clit, and then her stomach, moving up her body until she met Palmer’s nipples with her hands and mouth. She brought Palmer to a third orgasm by rolling her hips down into her and sucking on one nipple while squeezing Palmer’s other full breast. Then, she hovered over her and stared down at the woman who had so completely stolen her heart.

“No matter what happens,” Elizabeth began. “I want this forever, Palmer.”

Palmer smiled dizzily up at her and said, “Whatever you want.”