Page 27 of Hearts Collide


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Elizabeth started to move her tongue in lazy circles around Ava’s clit and slid two fingers into her, pulsing for a moment before adding a third.

“Is this what you want?” Elizabeth asked.

“Yes…. oh god, yes…” gasped Ava.

Ava could feel Elizabeth’s fingers stretching her and she cried out in pleasure. Elizabeth curled her fingers until they pressed against Ava’s G spot deep inside her. Her vision darkened and Ava saw stars at the edges as tension coiled tighter inside her.

With another quick couple of thrusts of Elizabeth’s fingers, Ava’s world shattered. Wave after wave of orgasm hit her and she felt her wetness gushing down the inside of her thigh as she struggled to keep her balance on the one leg. Elizabeth pumped her fingers harder, drawing out the pleasure (and the hot liquid) as long as possible while Ava was left gasping and moaning against the door.

Elizabeth rose from the floor, dropping Ava’s leg back to balance herself. She took her fingers and traced them against Ava’s lips watching her reaction. Ava took them in her mouth instinctively and sucked them clean, heat once again pooling in her core. Elizabeth’s face was dark and almost feral, and Ava’s adrenaline spiked. She pushed Elizabeth toward the couch, kissing her hard until she landed on the cushions.

Ava pulled the blouse over Elizabeth’s head and then started to work on unfastening her trousers. She quickly had Elizabeth’s clothes on the floor. She pressed Elizabeth’s knees apart and kissed the inside of each thigh. Elizabeth dug her fingers into Ava’s hair, and her pulse skyrocketed.

“Oh, you do things to me, baby,” Elizabeth murmured. “You are so fucking sexy. Nobody makes me wet like this.”

Ava dove hungrily in between Elizabeth’s legs with her mouth, licking and sucking at her until Elizabeth cried out in pleasure. Ava pushed her fingers inside of Elizabeth, her opening hot and wet. She started pumping her fingers and licking in quick circles around Elizabeth’s clit. Elizabeth bucked her hips against Ava’s mouth, but Ava continued fucking her until Elizabeth came apart beneath her.

Elizabeth threw her head back and cried out as the waves rushed over her. Ava stayed inside her until her pulse slowed and finally the waves subsided. Ava smiled and slid up onto the couch next to Elizabeth. Her pants were still wrapped lazily around one ankle and her blouse was wadded on the couch behind her, but they stayed like that, in a comfortable but hurried position until Ava finally got up and moved to the bathroom. She grabbed a robe for herself and for Elizabeth and when she returned, Elizabeth was rounding up the clothes where it seemed they had thrown them all over the room.

Elizabeth shrugged into the robe while Ava watched and bit her lip. Neither of them spoke, nor did they want to. The room had a luxurious bathtub, and Ava didn’t even botherto ask before running the water. Before long, they were soaking in the warm water scented with lavender. Ava felt her muscles relax, and Elizabeth was almost glowing with relaxation. Ava could feel the heat rising in her again as Elizabeth started to stroke her leg beneath the water, and without a second thought Ava slid up to her and kissed her again tasting sex on her lips and liking it.

8

ELIZABETH

The night had passed in a haze of sex and erotic pleasure, and Elizabeth found herself lying in bed next to Ava, after what had to be their fifth round of pleasure. It was late, and they were both exhausted, and sated, for now.

“You are amazing, Elizabeth,” Ava said, not for the first time.

“I can say the same for you,” Elizabeth said in response and pulled her closer. Ava’s naked body pressed against hers and Elizabeth reveled in the warmth. “I’ve never… I’ve never done this.” Elizabeth pressed her lips, concerned about how Ava would react to the confession.

“Done what?” Ava asked, leaning up slightly to look down at Elizabeth, her brows furrowed. She traced a finger along Elizabeth’s arm, which sent sparks of electricity racing through Elizabeth.

“This sort of rushed… relationship,” Elizabeth said then closed her eyes. They had not talked about whether this was a relationship or not, or how they were going to handle things. It was obvious that they shared an attraction for each other, but this was another level of conversation.

“Is that what this is?” Ava asked, and Elizabeth could feel her heart tearing.

“I’m sorry, I’m not expressing myself well,” Elizabeth said quickly.

“I know we haven’t known each other long, but I feel like I know you, Elizabeth,” Ava said gently with a squeeze to her arm. “You are the everything-in-its-place and every-situation-planned-for type, I can imagine that this is… well, different.”

Elizabeth blinked. Ava had pretty much nailed it, but that didn’t help her to understand how Ava was feeling about everything. “Is this a conversation you want to have?” Elizabeth asked, her heart pounding.

“I don’t know the answer to that,” Ava answered honestly, which did not soothe Elizabeth’s apprehension. “I’ve always been too quick in relationships.”

“What does that mean?” Elizabeth asked.

“I never really consider the long-term,” Ava said with a shrug. “I guess, somehow, I just expect things to work out if they’re meant to be, but well, that hasn’t exactly served me well in the past.”

“Why’s that?”

Ava lifted an eyebrow at Elizabeth and she wished she could take the question back. Her constant compulsion to know and analyze everything may not be beneficial to this situation, but Elizabeth didn’t know how to exist any other way.

“Well, I’m single,” Ava said with a slight chuckle, “but really it just seems like it always ends in heartbreak. Usually because other people, especially in a place like this, can’t understand the demands that my profession makes of me. Either that or I kind of knew them already and I get bored of them.”

Elizabeth nodded, relief washing over her that Ava had even been inclined to answer.

“What are you wanting out of this, Elizabeth?” Ava asked, her dark eyes glistening. She appeared calm and confident, but Elizabeth could tell from the slight lines on her face that Ava was as apprehensive about the answer as she was.