Page 104 of Paradigm

“Please,” Arlowe begged.

Eline took that as her cue to push in deeper while she covered Arlowe’s neck with her lips, remembering how to bring her over the edge. She rocked against Arlowe because she couldn’t help herself, but she also thrust harder and faster until Arlowe was breathing her name into the room as she came all over her hand, which had Eline nipping at her neck before Arlowe’s hips slowed and Eline slowed her own movements.

“No one has ever touched me like you do,” Arlowe said a few minutes later, with Eline still inside her, pressed down into Arlowe’s now-clammy body.

Eline didn’t want to move, but she also wanted to be able to do this again in the future, and her wrist was starting to hurt, so she slowly and gently pulled out and kissed Arlowe’s neck.

“I feel the same way,” she replied.

“Can you…”

Eline wasn’t sure what Arlowe was going to say, so she gave her a second to finish that sentence, but hearing nothing else, she lifted her head to look at her.

“Can you…” Arlowe tried again. “I want to taste you.”

“Oh,” Eline said. “Yes.”

“Can you sit on my face?” Arlowe asked then, sounding a little nervous for some reason.

“Of course, I can,” she said. “Why do you look like you think I might say no?”

“It’s not that. It’s just not the most romantic question in the world, is it? We’re making love, and I want you to sit on my face.”

“Oh, that’s pretty romantic, if you ask me.”

She smirked down at Arlowe.

“I remember how your hips used to move when you’d be up there. God, Eline… I want that now.”

“Yes,” she breathed out, getting wetter by the second.

She shifted, waited for Arlowe to do the same, and then moved until her center was over her girlfriend’s mouth before she lowered herself to those waiting lips. Arlowe cupped her hips, encouraging Eline to move them, so she did, and when Arlowe’s tongue slipped between her folds, Eline twitched.

“God, I’ve missed this,” Arlowe stated. “You taste just how I remember.”

Eline smiled at her softly until Arlowe’s tongue lowered still and pushed inside her.

“Oh, God,” she let out.

Her hips rose on their own a bit, too, and she dropped herself onto Arlowe’s tongue over and over again before Arlowe gripped her hips tighter to be able to push in and pull out. Eventually, she moved her tongue to Eline’s clit, which was begging for attention, and she lapped at it, making Eline squirm now. When Arlowe held her in place, not letting her move too much, Eline knew what was coming next, but she couldn’t wait, so she reached for Arlowe’s head and tipped it up and into her. That was when Arlowe sucked hard.

“Yes!” Eline exclaimed as her head went back, and Arlowe let her move her hips how she wanted. “God, yes, baby.”

Arlowe groaned against her center, causing Eline to go over the edge, and she screamed Arlowe’s name into the room and continued to rock until she felt the orgasm begin to subside. By that point, she couldn’t hold herself up any longer, and even though Arlowe was still working her clit over with her tongue, Eline had to move away. She ended up flopping onto her back next to Arlowe, who immediately climbed on top of her and kissed her hard.

“I’m not done with you yet,” Arlowe told her with a sexy smirk.

“I hope you never are,” she replied with a smirk of her own.

“Well, we’ll need to take a break for food at some point, but other than that…” Arlowe pushed inside her, stretching her in the most amazing way. “I plan to live here forever.”

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It was hours later when they finally rested side by side in the small bed. Her head was on Arlowe’s chest, and she was drawing shapes on Arlowe’s stomach. They hadn’t said much since they’d, without words, shifted into this position to catch their breath, and Eline was hungry and could definitely use some water for her now-sore throat, but she wouldn’t dare move because she could tell without even looking up that Arlowe had fallen asleep. It was sometime after nine at night, so she decided to let Arlowe sleep until she inevitably woke up to go to the bathroom or because she was hungry or needed some water, too. Eline could wait for food and just about everything else in the world because lying here, pressed to Arlowe, was the most complete she’d ever felt.

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“What time is it?”