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“I’m close,” Carmen managed when she broke their kiss. Clinging onto Lola and tossing her head back, she arched off the bed.

When Lola’s hot mouth was back on her hard nipple, Carmen was gone. Cursing and crying, she came so hard on Lola’s fingers that she was sure she’d break them, but Lola didn’t even lose her place. Teasing her nipple until it was almost unbearable, she made her come again and again, never slowing, never pausing.

God, she really was a machine.

“I want you,” Carmen groaned when she couldn’t handle another second of Lola’s attention. “I need to feel you come for me.”

Lola’s hand glided up Carmen’s sweat-covered body and cupped her cheek. She kissed her again before she whispered against her lips, “Can I have it how I want it?”

Carmen cursed her response. “You can have anything you fucking want.”

Lola smirked before kissing her again. And then Carmen was on her stomach. Not knowing what the hell Lola wanted was exhilarating.

Straddling her back, Lola moved Carmen’s hair to one side in a way that was almost gentle. She leaned over and whispered in Carmen’s ear, “Have I ever told you that you have the best ass I’ve ever seen?”

Carmen grabbed fistfuls of the mattress as she groaned. And then Lola was sliding over her. Her wet center pressing against her tailbone.

“Fuck,” Lola moaned and Carmen only wished she could watch her swinging her hips. Watch Lola grinding against her, using Carmen’s body to make herself come. It was so hot, it gave birth to a brand-new kink.

Pushing into her, Carmen rocked back, matching Lola’s tempo. Holding on to Carmen’s waist to grind even harder against her, Lola’s thighs trembled and her curses turned to hurried moans.

Turning her head to the side, Carmen whispered her encouragement. Told Lola how badly she wanted it. When she begged to feel Lola dripping down her ass, Lola whimpered, her body stiffening before she announced that she was coming and setting Carmen’s body on fire.

When Lola slumped onto her side, sweaty and panting, Carmen flipped over. She needed to kiss her. Needed to feel her body on hers.

“That was so fucking hot,” Carmen promised against her mouth.

Lola peeked at her through one barely open eye. “Are you sure? If you don’t like—”

“I’m so fucking sure,” she promised before taking Lola’s hand and pressing her fingers to the evidence of her new arousal.

Lola moaned before climbing on top of her, kissing her in the full-body way only Lola could kiss. When she released her, Carmen was sure that Lola had not only ruined sex for her, but kissing too.

“Water?” Lola asked.

“Not yet.” Carmen pulled her down to her. “I don’t want you to leave.”

Lola’s dark eyes were polished onyx in the early morning light. They were intent and searching and brimming with something like hope. “Like this minute, or—”

“I want you to stay with me,” she said more clearly. “In this bed until we’re on the verge of dehydration.”

Lola chuckled before lowering her mouth to hers again. “To the verge then,” she said before kissing her.

CHAPTER43

Layingin the bed they hadn’t left all day, Lola ran her fingers through Carmen’s hair. With Carmen’s head on her chest, they watched the sunset from the sliding glass door. They hadn’t eaten since the night before, but Lola couldn’t find the will to leave Carmen’s side long enough to get something to eat.

Being with Carmen like this didn’t feel real, and if she was honest, she’d admit that she was a little afraid that leaving the room would break the spell. Carmen hadn’t mentioned getting up either, even when her stomach grumbled.

“I’m sorry,” Lola said without intending to speak. “About your hedges.”

Carmen laughed, lifting her chin and propping it on Lola’s sternum like hanging out between her naked boobs was totally normal. “Oh, you mean the nearly anatomically correct dick and scrotum hedges you adorned my house with?”

Lola ran a hand through her own hair to hide her wince. “Those would be the ones.”

“I thought my neighbor Adela was going to have a coronary.” Still smiling like she was remembering it fondly, Carmen raised her brows. Her hazel eyes were luminous in the day’s dying light. “She started a petition to have the city fine me extra for her trauma.”

“Did they really fine you? I can pay—”