Chapter fourteen: This is so fucking good!...

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Five days after Ali, emily was back to work. Paige had taken some few days off. for the first time in a long time to just relax. Her life has been a roller coaster for the last couple of months. She wanted to travel somewhere quite, but she didn't want to leave emily. It was too early and even though they were in good terms she didn't believe emily would want to go with her so she just stayed at home.

She took the time to go through the estate, to check anything that were not in other then deal with the manager. She rearranged her study and her clothes. Took out some to send to charity. Did some shopping for the kitchenette since emily was always cooking unlike the time she lived alone.

That evening, she went to the gym too then ran for just about 30 minutes . when she got back and bath she remembers she didn't have any more sleeping clothes in the other room emily had asked her to move. so, she went to their master bed room wearing only a towel, tying it at the front and another one holding her hair. She thought emily was still at the office. She was talking on the phone with pru laughing. As she enters she didn't look to the bed where emily was sitting down reading a mag in her oversized top and panties. paige went directly to the dresser, puts pru on speaker while she rubs cream on her legs. Pru was telling her about her new catch.

Emily had never seen paige joke, tease and friendly like that. She was admiring the way paige was behaving with her bestie and she was feeling warm at the same time watching paige rub some cream on her body. It was getting to emily too fast, so she stood up trying to run away to the sitting room when paige turned because of the sudden movement and sees emily. They both stood quite, didn't know what to say until Pru kept say "hello". Paige excused herself and promise to call her back. It was also the first time emily saw paige with a towel. Paige normally dresses up at the shared closet after bathing before she comes back to the room. Paige spoke first.

"Am sorry I didn't know you were back". Emily swallowed hard and turned her back to paige. Then sat back down looking at the wall. She cleared her throat, it had suddenly became dry.

"I came back early". Her voice husky. She started coughing then took the water bottle from her side table. Paige rushed to her patting her back. Emily stood up away from paige.

"Am fine, don't worry thank you".

"Your eyes are red, you're not fine. Are you feeling unwell or something emily?. Come let me check your temperature". Paige started moving towards her again, emily hurriedly backed up and turned away.

"It's nothing I promise, am fine".

"Then why would you allow examine you?. You don't wanna go see a doctor then see me. Am a doctor emily, am worried about you. You know after what happened". all the while emily has refused to make eye contact with paige. She didn't want paige to she the lust and struggle in her eyes.

"I said am fine dammit!". She didn't mean it. But it came out harsh. She puts her hand in her hair and combs it in frustration. Paige stood there just looking at her back, contemplating what to do next. Then Emily suddenly, turns back to face her with few tears dropping in pleading or frustration.

"I loathe this constant bickering between us. Why can't I make you understand that I love my paige still?. Why are you always making it difficult for me?. You suffocate me for god sake!". She turns away again feeling so frustrated. she didn't want look at paige, yet she brought up something they weren't even talking about. But paige with her vast experience knew and saw all the signs of love right there In emily. Though, Why emily kept fighting it wasn't going o be her cup of tea anymore.

"You did, but not anymore. You've told me so yourself, and more than once if am counting". Emily finally turned looking at paige with hurt.

"I've told you nothing of the sort!, what the fuck is wrong with you?".

"You've told me," paige persisted, "every time you've been in my arms, that my sister has no claim on that fragile little heart of yours anymore".

Emily, who was desperate to try anything, just anything to stop paige from moving forward with the said conversation, tried to intimidate her by scoffing. "For a woman of your vast experience with women, you certainly place an absurd amount of importance on those few annoying kisses. I'd have thought that you, of all women, would have learned better." She mocked.

"I am experienced," paige agreed curtly. "I have experience enough to know that you respond to me when I kiss you, and that you're terrified of what I make you feel. If I didn't, couldn't make you feel the way you feel, you'd have nothing to fear from me. But I do, and you damn well know it. that's why you're scared. But emily you have nothing to be scared of I promise you that. Your heart will be perfectly save with me". Emily tried to move pass paige, but she wouldn't let her.

"What?" Paige chuckled. "No arguments?. You have nothing to say because you know am right, but won't admit it?".

If she'd had a knife at that moment, emily would have plunged it into Paige's chest. To worsen the situation paige wouldn't let her go and With deliberate insolence. She closely inspected her voluptuous form, her flawless tan skin without saying a word. She just couldn't hide the the fact she wanted emily. the color on Emily's cheekbones was heightening because she knew paige was looking at her with so much want. She felt ten time whatever paige was feeling. She wanted paige. She has wanted her for so long and here she was in just a towel, looking incredibly beautiful and inviting.

Drawing a long, ragged breath, Emily lifted her trembling lips to within an inch of paige. Then a half-inch. Her mind screamed a warning as her emotions reeled crazily and suddenly shock waves of longing racked her. Paige could see it so before emily could irritate they both, Paige's mouth came down hard, silencing Emily's fake objection with a demanding kiss that almost swept her off her kneels.

Dazed with passion and longing for paige while still in denial, Emily gloried in the wild excitement of Paige's mouth moving hungrily against hers. She kissed her back while her hands shifted possessively across her back and down her spine, then lower to cup her buttocks closer against her front legs forging their two bodies into one.

An eternity later, she lifted her mouth from emily and held her face between her hands, her thumbs gently stroking her flushed cheeks. Tenderness and desire evident in both their eyes, paige gazed down into emily lustful ones.

"You beautiful, infuriating, annoying little fool". she whispered thickly, and then she slowly buried her lips in Emily's again, deepening the kiss until flames were shooting through Emily's veins and she was begging to be closer to paige. Paige hands cupped and caressed Emily's breasts, branding them hard with her touch, then stroking downward, fitting her hips against her rigid thighs.

Without warning, paige stopped. She tore her mouth from Emily's and kissed her eyes and forehead, then rested her jaw against her head. Emily stirred her arms tightened around paige.

"Please don't move emily," paige begged. "Stay close to me a while longer" The room cold and quite with only the sound of their breathing. Emily Longing to feel Paige's lips covering hers again, to have paige drive away the aching desire creeping over her, Emily leaned her head back, her gaze lingering on Paige's firmly molded slim lips.

Automatically, Paige understood. She bent her head to accept Emily's shy invitation, but an instant before her mouth touched Emily's, Paige's towel felt... Emily's eyes almost felt out from its sockets. She couldn't hide her desire if she tried. She could see paige erects nipples waiting to be sucked. Her flat stomach with that damn pierced belly button which has given her wet dreams, emily looked away fast. Paige checked herself.

"No?". She said with a little chuckle. Emily looks back at paige with pleading eyes to help, save her from the unbelievable pain of being untouched. But paige just stood there naked, leaving emily to have a full view of what she has been missing.

Bewildered by Paige's refusal to kiss or do anything... when she obviously wanted to, Emily looked at her, with wide, questioning eyes shadowed with hurt and confusion. They both wanted this for god's sake!, she could feel it. She could smell not just her arousal, but Paige's too.

"If you continue to look at me like that," paige teased huskily, but quietly "you're going to find yourself being thoroughly kissed once more. And if that so happens, there's every possibility I'll not be able to keep my promise".

"Why?" Emily whispered, still pretending while shamelessly yearning for Paige's kiss and more.

"Why?" Paige repeated, her mouth hovering so near Emily's that their breaths were almost the same.

"I'll be happy to show you why . . .if you want me to, ME as in your wife..is up to you emily" Paige offered in a lusty whisper. She couldn't bear it if emily thought of 'her paige' now. Without wasting time emily herself pulls paige into a deep kiss for the first time. Paige responded kissing her like it was the best thing she has ever done.

"Oh god!. I want you so bad paige, I-I have, for soo long. I want you so much I can't deny it any longer. I want YOU as my WIFE to make love to me... please". That was all paige needed to show emily what it means for paige Nicklaus McCullers to make love.

it's been a while since they both had sex, both sexually frustrated, to a point that they both feel slightly aroused on more than one occasion when in close proximity of each other. They both needed sexual release and emily thought she could give in, to just one time thing for now. She'd be in the wrong to deny them both, she thought. I'd be in the wrong to deny herself. She didn't want to say those words, that she wanted paige, but her own voice surprised her. What have she just said?.How hard was it to simply say 'no'?. Emily could hear Paige exhale in surprise and relief for a moment before she continued to kiss her lips softly and lovingly.

Next thing she knew, she felt Paige lift her, her legs automatically wrapped around her waist. She carried her over to the bed to gently to make love to her.

Emily watches her every move, she couldn't quite decide who the predator is between the two of them. Paige waltzes towards her like some beast stalking its prey, but she knows her piercing gaze towards paige proves she is no less any innocent.

As they edges near the bed, emily prepares herself for maybe, a very rough session of 'not so enjoyable' sex, but She just wanted a release in whatever way she could get it. She has half expected her oversized top to be ripped off, and fingers plunged mercilessly into her, but none of that came. She forgot she had asked paige to make love to her, not to just fuck her.

Paige continues to kiss her, softly and passionately. Emily close her eyes almost instinctively, and allow her self to melt into the kiss. Paige is one hell of a kisser, emily knows. The way she moves her lips against Emily's makes her mind go completely blank. She also moves her hands on the back of Paige's neck, moving their way up to tangle themselves in her hair.

Paige pulls away suddenly, and Emily find that she has been pressed flat against the bed, with paige hovering on top of her. Her eyes are dark, glassy even, and she offers emily a small smile. Emily smiles back bashfully. Paige moves her face closer to emily.

"Can I… continue?".

Without a word, Emily lean up, pressing their lips together again, and she kisses paige back with vigor. Telling her the answer. The kiss was making her utterly weak, but Emily couldn't care less. She wanted to enjoy the moment and she was enjoying it.

Paige was taking things so slowly and gently making emily feel really loved. That wasn't what she expected. But that's why she's who she is emily thought, that's why she's a 'playgirl'. Love might be of nothing to her.

paige hands slips down running over one of Emily's breasts.

Emily haven't felt this way in so long, Just one simple touch, even a feather-light pressure, makes her want paige more. She moans, she was already feeling drunk on her. She tilt her head back into the pillow as Paige was peppering her with kisses at over the place. She began to work her way on her neck. Emily's back arches into paige, craving her.

Paige's hands move to her breasts, cupping them gently over her top, they were already Painfully hardened.

Paige kept pressing Emily's nipple setting her on fire with a permanent smirk on her face, as Emily found out when she barely opened her eyes to look at her.

"Off". Emily says. Her panties were also beginning to feel a little bit too wet. Who am I kidding, I'm close to soaking through. Emily thought.

"What off?" Paige husks, her lips dangerously close to Emily's nipple. The way she whisper-breathes makes goosebumps appear on her skin.

"All" she let out.

Emily was thankful that Paige didn't need a second command before she pulls the top over her head and tosses it to the floor. The cold air of the room only makes her hardened nipples harder. It hurts.

"If I do something you don't like, let me know, alright?" Paige's eyes are mysteriously gentle, it confuses emily, but she nodded.

She watch with glazed eyes as Paige's lips lower onto her nipple, blowing a stream of cold air on it. One of Emily's hands tangles in her hair, and She presses her head lower again as paige gives her nipple the softest lick ever. She whimpers, trying to push her down for more. Paige Didn't need to be told twice. She was in control.

Paige continue to suck softly on her nipple, a new shock travelling through emily's body, creating a delicious mix of pain and pleasure coursing through her veins.

If She was only mildly wet before, She was sure now, she was about as wet as the lake. Paige's hand reaches up to entertain her other neglected nipple, pinching a little harder, but still taking the time to rub and squeeze. A stream of noises escape from paige's lips as she squeeze her eyes shut while sucking on Emily's breast. Slowly and softy.

"Emily, I don't know what I enjoy most. Kissing you or sucking on your fabulous breast. I could do this all night. God, I haven't even lick you yet. Emily, You're going to be the end of me". Paige kept sucking like a baby that was hungry. Emily's one hand dangles in paige hair and the other hand gripping onto the bedsheets for her dear life.

Paige's mouth switches sides, and she uses her other hand to work on the nipple she just left. Emily was panting a little already, and paige have barely started on anything.

Emily presses her legs together, trying to rid her self of the uncomfortable feeling of wetness and undeniable desire building within her, but all efforts are to no avail with Paige's tongue working on my nipples.

She pulls Paige's head up so She could kiss her properly, yanking at her hair slightly and guiding her head upwards.

She crash their lips together, kissing her roughly, allowing her tongue to slip into her mouth. It's not until She feels the pressure at her core that Emily realizes paige has slipped a thigh between her legs.

Paige presses her body on Emily, their bare breasts touching. igniting a fire within them. Emily's hands wander around Paige's body, running down her back, her sides, and then bringing them back to her breasts. Massing them while they're stil kissing. They both moan. Emily broke the kiss as she feels Paige's thigh press closer towards her.

"Paige…" She breathe, her voice husky and barely audible. Paige looks at Emily with unreadable emotion in her eyes. Emily wanted paige down there already. but paige didn't want to rush.

"Do you trust me?" She whispers, her voice cracking as she trails a lone finger down Emily's thighs. Emily nods in anticipation as Paige moves her thigh, leaning down to kiss the path she had just traced. Only this time, she moves past the belly button, her lips reaching where has been aching emily. She exhale with a soft breath. Emily was watching her every move. Paige's gaze up and lock with Emily's. The way she stares at her was unnerving, She has never been this turned on before.

Paige's lips venture a little lower breath hitches, making her forget how to breathe. She shifts her legs a little to allow her more space. Emily didn't feel the need to hide anything from paige. She throws her head back, Paige smiles as she trails her fingers at her thighs, providing a tickling sensation that was simply driving emily crazy then pauses to look at her in all of her naked glory. It made her blush even with her tan skin, paige could see it. Emily looks away in embarrassment.

"Wow… You beautiful horrible creature, keeping all this away from me?" Paige's voice doesn't drip sarcasm as she lowers her head once more, pressing her lips dangerously close to to emily's center.

Paige takes her time to trail kisses from her thighs lower onto her soaking core. Emily instinctively part her legs a little more, bucking her hips towards paige. watching her keenly, her breathing quickening as paige was inches closer. The more Emily buck up, the harder Paige presses her hips down in a firm hold smirking, then looks back up at her as she opens her mouth to lick her clit.

"I can smell your sweet scent emily and am sure the taste is even far better".

Emily shiver at Paige's words and looks. wanting to pull her gaze away, but finding herself locked to her eyes. Emily's legs twitch, Her knuckles were turning white from holding onto the bedsheet in anticipation. When paige's tongue reaches Emily's already soaked, hard burning clit, She let out a whimper, resolving to closing her eyes as the sensation became unbearable.

"This is good, this is so fucking good!". Paige said what they were both feeling without knowing it between licks.

Emily's whole body begins to shudder and twitch as though having a mind of it's own. She could feel her heartbeat beating so wildly that she was almost afraid it was going to beat its way out of her body. Paige's tongue was working miracles, she works patterns on her clit.

"You're Killing me, omg". Emily felt pleasure pooling hot and low, already threatening to burst at any moment.

One of Paige's hands reach up to her nipple, pinching it hard, and she moan loud in pleasure. Then Emily's hand pressing into Paige's wrist. Her nails digging into Paige's skin, but paige was far gone to feel it or even care.

Paige's tongue licks and sucks emily's clit hard making Emily jump a little at the blossoming pleasure heightens.

"Yeah. right there". She started making small talks as She felt herself brought dangerously close to the edge, ready to unravel.

"Paige Am gonna explode". Paige refused to speed up her licking, but begins to occasionally suck her clit, changing the pattern of her tongue every now and then. Without warning, a searing pleasure unfolds in Emily's body, making her abdomen contract and her whole body shudder. She let out a very loud moan, drowning in bliss as her orgasm rushes over her.

"OMG paige. Just omg!". Paige was still moving her tongue making it impossible for Emily to press her legs together keeping the forbidden gratification flowing.

When at last, the pleasure begins to subside, Paige gave a few more lazy licks and pulls away. Her eyes look at emily with a curious expression. Her smile is kind and loving.

"I can't think straight. Am going crazy emily". Emily pulls her into a kiss, telling her all she was feeling.

She could taste herself, her heart races like it's doing some sprint of its own, and her chest heaves with every ragged breath she took as it kept skipping some beats continuously. She couldn't believe what was happening to her, but she was sure she wanted all paige could give her, all of her. She pulls away looking into Paige's eyes.

"Me too". She whispers and smiles. "I have the right to be selfish and greedy just this once, right?".

Paige gives a small laugh, landing a quick passionate kiss on emily's lips too.

"You're the sweetest thing I have ever tasted and am not saying this because am getting layed. I could eat you out for 'dinner and breakfast' and I still wouldn't be satisfied". Before Emily could get a coherent sentence Paige pressure her two fingers straight into Emily's clit, making her forget.

Paige stares at emily, her eyes making her expressions completely unreadable. Emily ought to feel somewhat intimidated, being so well naked in front of paige, doing as she pleases to her while staring intently at her, no instead, she stares back with the same intensity. She could match her she thought... Paige pushes harder which makes Emily's lips part to let out moans after moans. She let paige love her, she let the pleasure swallow her whole...

The next morning, Paige woke up first. she kept staring at emily who was sleeping peacefully contented. As paige too. Paige smiles as she surprised herself by being able to even wake up that early.

They'd made love six times through the night. Paige controlled four while emily could only master two. This paige wasn't at all her match it seems..

After watching emily in deep sleep for like ages. rewinding last night and fantasizing about what she was going to do to emily later, paige decided to go shower and check her emails in her office then order breakfast for emily and her to be brought upstairs. She needed emily to be energized for what was in store for her later. Paige planned to switch off all her gadgets and lock their door, they weren't to be disturbed and neither of them was going anywhere that day.

The next chapter won't be long.

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