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“Later. I want you up here first.”

Quinn moved back up her body, and they kissed for several minutes until Abby’s hand moved between Quinn’s legs and cupped her.

“Touch me, please,” Abby begged. “I need you now.”

Quinn moved her hand between them and slipped into Abby’s folds, swallowing hard at the feel of her. Then, she began stroking, causing Abby to close her eyes as her headwent back. Quinn watched her and knew that she loved this woman already. She also knew that it wasn’t only because they had a connection that predated their very births. Watching Abby come undone below her was about the two of them and no one else, and Quinn was in love. When Abby’s fingers slipped into Quinn’s folds, too, Quinn lost all train of thought as she began rocking into Abby’s touch.

“Inside,” Abby requested.

Quinn slid down and pushed two fingers inside her, knowing how wet and ready Abby was for her.

“Quinn…” Abby let out as she opened her eyes to look into Quinn’s.

“I know,” Quinn replied. “I know, baby.” She kissed Abby’s forehead. “Come for me.”

She pressed her thumb to Abby’s clit and moved inside her. Abby kept up her strokes, but where they’d once been rhythmic and on target, they were now a little all over the place. It didn’t matter, though. Quinn was close anyway.

“I’m…” Abby uttered.

“Me too,” Quinn replied and thrust her fingers deep inside Abby while she rocked her center into Abby’s palm now that Abby had given up on her strokes.

“God! There!” Abby yelled.

Her head went back. Her mouth opened. She went rigid. Quinn stopped moving against her to watch her lover come at her touch for the first time.

“Wow,” she whispered, not even caring if that sounded cliché, ridiculous, or lame.

She’d just watched the woman she loved come, and it was the most beautiful thing that Quinn had ever seen. She wanted to watch that happen over and over again for the rest of their lives and knew that she wouldn’t ever want anyone like this ever again.

“Did you?” Abby asked as she tried to catch her breath.

“No.” Quinn smiled down at her. “I was a little preoccupied.”

Abby wrapped her arms around Quinn’s neck and pulledher in for a kiss. Then, her hand was back between Quinn’s legs, and a second after that, Abby pushed her fingers inside her. Quinn pulled out of the kiss to sit up and ride them. Abby watched her, pressing her thumb to Quinn’s clit, and Quinn rocked against her and lifted herself up and down, closing her eyes at the feeling of being touched by Abby in this way. Abby’s free hand covered Quinn’s breast, and when she sat up and pulled Quinn’s nipple into her mouth, Quinn opened her eyes and watched as they moved together.

Abby held on to her behind her back, and Quinn rolled into Abby’s fingers, which curled inside her. Abby’s mouth was still on Quinn’s breast, but then, Abby looked up at her with those beautiful, fully dark eyes now, and Quinn pulled her lips to her own, kissing her messily, breathing into Abby’s mouth as her orgasm built again. She pulled out of the kiss and dropped her head back when it hit her. Her hips thrashed into Abby’s body, and Abby held her tightly, not letting go or letting Quinn fall back and lose her orgasm. Quinn came soundlessly and continued to move against Abby until she came down completely and gripped Abby’s face again, kissing her hard and not letting go because she never wanted to let her go.

“Well, that was…” Abby faded out breathlessly against Quinn’s mouth a minute later.

“Yeah…” she agreed with whatever Abby had meant. Then, she kissed her again and let Abby lie back down as she ran her hand down the middle of her chest again. “Abs…”

“I know,” Abby said and cupped her cheek.

“What do you think I was going to say?”

“That it feels too soon to say it, but you feel it, and you don’t know if it’s because of them or us that we feel it this soon.”

“Wow! Yeah, that’s exactly what I was going to say.”

“And you feel it?” Abby checked, running her thumb over Quinn’s bottom lip.

Quinn nodded and asked, “Doyou?”

Abby nodded back and whispered, “It’s just us in here.”

Quinn felt something then and looked down, finding Abby’s hand pressed to her heart.

“They’re not here, Quinn. It’s only us.”