Page 83 of Full Court Crush

“Don’t tease me, please,” Amelia whispered desperately. "I don't think I can take it."

“Trust me,” Keira commanded. Bracing herself on her elbows, she hovered over Amelia.

Amelia’s breath hitched in her throat at the way Keira devoured her with her eyes. Keira shifted and ran her hands up one of Amelia’s thighs towards her centre. Her fingers just ghosted over the tightly wound bundle of nerves.

Amelia needed more. More touching, more kissing, more everything. But Keira carried on moving her hand tantalisingly slowly, caressing every inch of Amelia's body, except the place Amelia was most desperate for her touch. Amelia heard herself whimper.

“Please, Keira, I need you,” she begged.

Keira nudged Amelia’s legs apart and planted her knee between them, straddling Amelia's thigh. Keira slid a hand between their bodies, gathering Amelia’s arousal on her fingertips. Finally, she made firm contact with Amelia’s clit.

“Oh, fuck,” Amelia gasped. She reached around and dragged her fingernails down Keira’s back. Keira moaned and sped up her ministrations.

Amelia adjusted her legs to press her lower thigh up into Keira’s centre, her fuzzy brain registering how wet her girlfriend had become.

Girlfriend. It sounded wonderful in her head.

Sneaking her hand between them, she found Keira’s clit and pressed it with the pads of her fingertips, drawing gentle circles. Keira's whole body jerked as she nearly lost her balance. Keira gazed down at her, their eyes locking, and Keira began grinding herself onto Amelia's fingers.

"Holy shit," Keira rasped.

Their panting breaths blended into an erotic harmony. But Amelia needed more.

“Please,” she whimpered, fighting to get any words out at all. "I need you inside me."

Keira obliged, sliding two fingers inside her. Amelia felt herself clench around them, the feeling almost overwhelming her.

“I love how wet you are for me, Keira,” Amelia croaked out, looking down at the tangle of limbs between them as her vision blurred. It was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen, because it was Keira.HerKeira.

“Fuck, Amelia, how’re you—I’m going to—”

“Not yet.” Amelia slowed the movement of her hand, somehow back in control, despite Keira being on top. “Not until we’re both ready.”

Keira started thrusting harder, using her whole body to drive Amelia’s pleasure. Their bodies pressed together, they rocked in unison, heavy breaths and primal moans filling the room.

Amelia adjusted her hand when she felt her own orgasm start to build.

“Oh, fuck, Amelia.” Keira groaned.

“Come for me, Keira.” Amelia grasped the woman above her as they rocked into oblivion. Stars burst behind Amelia's eyes. She was vaguely aware that she had pulled Keira down on top of her so they could hold each other as they came. Amelia’s whole body tensed as she forgot how to breathe. Her orgasm ripped through her as if the very universe was coming apart at the seams.

For a few minutes, they stayed just like that, limbs intertwined and basking in the release they had found in each other.

Amelia shivered as her damp, naked skin became susceptible to the cold.

“Come cuddle with me?” Keira asked and eased her body off Amelia, pulling back the duvet. They both climbed under it, Keira snuggling up into Amelia’s side, draping an arm over her waist and entangling their legs together, while Amelia ran her fingertips over Keira’s back.

“That was..” Amelia trailed off, lost for words.

“Yeah.” Keira sighed. Amelia kissed the top of her head, wrapping her other arm tightly around her. This felt so right. It felt like home.

Chapter 24

Amelia

Twoweekslater,theBlizzards' court was awash with noise. Trainers squeaked on the polished hardwood floor, and the stands were mostly full. Amelia’s vest clung to her skin as sweat beaded down her forehead. She glanced up at the scoreboard, the flickering LED lights displaying a score of 68-72 to the visitors. Their opponents had scored a long-range two-pointer. There was less than a minute to go.

Amelia stood near the free throw line, glancing towards the crowd. Clara was there with her boyfriend, in the front row next to Sonia and Evie, whose bump was showing now. Clara smiled at Amelia before cupping her hands around her mouth.