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“This feels good,” Abby replied and wrapped her arms around Quinn’s neck. “Right now, I don’t want to come. I just want you to be inside me. You feel so good, baby.”

“You don’t want to–”

“I do, but not yet. I want slow. I want what you were talking about earlier. I want to relax and be in the moment with you.”

“Can I go back down there?” Quinn asked. “I’d like to make sure that you’re thoroughly relaxed and in the moment.”

“If you do that, I’ll come,” she said through laughter. “Just stay right here with me for now.”

Quinn moved her lips to Abby’s ear and whispered, “I can’t help it. I love the way you taste.”

Abby groaned.

“Yeah?” Quinn asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

Quinn continued to curl inside her, and Abby did her best to stay glued to the sensation, not seeking release or even the build-up but just living in the moment and enjoying how good it felt to have Quinn inside her.

“Remember how we talked about my studly services before?”

Abby laughed and said, “Yes. Why?”

“Well, I’d be more than happy to provide them at any time. Whenever you want, all you have to do is ask.”

“What would they entail, exactly? Just so I’m in the know.”

Quinn licked the shell of her ear and said, “I think it would start with some shopping, either online or in person, to make sure we have just what we both need.” She began to slowly thrust inside Abby. “Once we have that, I’ll put it on for you.”

“Yes,” Abby said.

“And I’ll start with something else first just to warm you up.”

“What?”

“Well, you seem to enjoy my mouth.”

“I do. Yes,” she said.

“I think I’ll lick you slowly at first.”

“Oh, God,” Abby let out.

“And then, a little faster.” Quinn moved until she was looking down at Abby. “Then, I’ll suck on you until you’re close to coming, ready for me.”

“God, Quinn. You’re driving me crazy.”

“Should I stop? You said you didn’t want to come yet.”

“That was then. Now, I do. Please.”

Quinn pressed their foreheads together and said, “I’ll be on top of you, kissing those amazing lips, and I’ll push inside you slowly so you can adjust to me.”

“Yes,” she moaned against Quinn’s lips.

“Then, I’ll be right here, kissing you while I move inside, building you up, making you feel good. God, Abs, I bet I’ll come when we do that. Just the idea of being inside you like that, or how I am right now, has me needing you again.”

Abby held both of Quinn’s cheeks and kissed her as the orgasm began to take hold of her. It spread out from her core to her arms, legs, fingers, and toes, and finally, she burst. She managed to keep her eyes open until she couldn’t anymore, and when they closed, she didn’t see visions of the first times for other women from their past. She saw Quinn the day she walked into the shop the first time. She saw Quinn after she spilled iced tea all over her, when Quinn had been standing there in only her sports bra. She saw ten other Quinn moments, and as she came down, she smiled up at her.