Holly lay sprawled on her childhood bed in only her panties while a gloriously naked Gail reclined between her legs. "I haven't forgotten what I said earlier," Gail murmured conversationally.
Holly squirmed restlessly when Gail pressed her mouth to Holly's collarbone, before trailing her lips down her sternum and between her breasts. "I'm going to make you come," Gail announced. She waited until Holly focused dark eyes on her face. "Hard."
Holly shuddered involuntarily, her legs parting even further in reflex. "Fuck, baby," she groaned. Her hips rolled upwards, seeking friction, but Gail simply went with the movement.
Holly whined low in her throat, shivering in Gail's arms. Gail lowered her mouth to Holly's breast and took the dusky brown nipple between her teeth, flicking at it gently with her tongue. Holly's hips bucked, her breath catching in her throat, swamped with sudden, overwhelming desire.
"What are you waiting for?" Holly panted, her mouth against Gail's ear, her fingers tangled in the hair behind her neck. "Fuck me."
Gail made a sound close to a growl and drove a hand between their bodies. She flicked aside Holly's soaking wet panties and pushed two fingers deep inside her.
Holly's body bowed sharply at the sudden pressure deep inside, an aching warmth blooming low in her stomach. "Oh god," she moaned. "That feels so good."
Gail fluttered her fingers, unwilling to withdraw even the slightest bit. Holly caught her breath and tightened her hold in Gail's hair. "Come up here," she whispered softly.
Gail was helpless to resist the pull of Holly's dark eyes. She pushed upwards, settling fully on top of Holly's body, still deep inside. Gail began to thrust slowly, her eyes holding Holly's eyes as she moved within her. She felt fiercely possessive, deeply content, so in love that sometimes she could barely breathe when she looked at Holly.
Holly watched the storm of emotion rage across Gail's beautiful face, her eyes darkening to the color of a midnight sky. "You're mine," Gail choked out, her throat tight.
"I'm yours," Holly gasped. "And I'm coming—"
Her lids fluttered as the warmth in her belly coalesced and exploded in a burst of heat. She shuddered in Gail's arms, coming in long waves as pleasure racked her body.
Groaning softly at the beauty of Holly's release, Gail pressed her mouth to Holly's neck, sucking hard. She rocked against Holly's thigh, trapped between her own. After only two hard thrusts, she came, before melting into the soft, smooth planes of Holly's body.
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When Gail opened her eyes again, she found herself under a large quilt, cuddled into Holly's side. Holly stroked her back softly, her fingers coming up to sift through the strands of her blonde hair, almost silver in the dim light.
Gail sighed softly, tightening her hold around Holly's waist. "I like your family," she murmured.
She was always the least-guarded when they were like this—lounging in the afterglow of mind-melting sex. Usually quick to bristle and scowl, when she was lying like this in Holly's arms, Gail found it impossible to maintain any sort of pretense. For Gail it was the sweetest kind of relief to finally find the person she could be herself around—a person who loved her all the more for it.
Holly smiled into Gail's hair. "They really like you. I can tell."
Gail lifted her head, uncharacteristically uncertain. She wanted Holly's family to like her. She'd startled herself when she opened up to Holly's older sister Laura, and then again with her younger sister Sam. But another part of her wasn't surprised that Holly's family might have the same effect on her that Holly did. "You think?" she asked.
Holly grinned crookedly at her. "Babe, I'm sure of it."
Gail felt something ease in her chest, but the relief was immediately followed with a sudden upwelling of embarrassment. She scowled. "Well," she grumbled, "they'd be stupid not to."
Holly smiled indulgently at the woman reclining her arms. She loved her so much, felt so proud that she was hers. The fact that Gail had let herself be vulnerable around her family did not escape Holly's notice. She was so proud of her—and also understood how draining a night like tonight could be for someone like Gail.
She wrapped her arms tighter around her girlfriend, smiling when Gail burrowed even closer, tucking her head securely beneath Holly's chin. She sighed softly, drifting towards sleep.
"I love you so much, sweetheart," Holly murmured, ghosting her lips across Gail's forehead. "Thank you for tonight."
Gail rumbled contently in the back of her throat. "Love you, too," she mumbled before dropping off to sleep in Holly's arms.
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