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A sigh escaped from her parted lips. A groan followed not long after.

It should not be this easy- coming apart at the seams.

A hand travelled down the valley of her chest, not quite touching. She’d be lying if she says that it doesn’t affect her so. Her mind could be stubborn at times, but her body’s reaction is strong enough to shut her brain down- for the moment. A ghost of a touch here and there and she knows she’s ready to snap at this impertinent woman if she decided to stop the touching but not quite that she is doing. If her mind worked just in time to command her mouth to say something scathing, that is.

A kiss on her collarbone had her back arching off the bed. Those fingers on her hips then up her sides, and then down again make her mad.

She doesn’t mind nor care about the sounds she’s making now.

A warm body lay beside her then and touches her face. The touch on her cheeks speaks of affection, more so the kiss on the forehead the woman bestowed upon her.

The raging storm of desire cursing through her very being didn’t dampen in the slightest. Yet, now she knows that they have time. They have plenty of time and she doesn’t feel like snapping if ever the other woman decided to prolong the torture, as long as they get there.

The other woman’s hand travelled the familiar path down her stomach, and then it stopped there.

“I’d really love to have that baby with you,” said the warm breath beside her ear.

She moaned. She couldn’t help herself. This usually clumsy woman just managed to make the word ‘baby’ so seductive it’s killing her.

“Hmm…” for even her voice could use a minute.” I’d like that, really,” she whispered back.

The resounding growl that followed her declaration came from the woman beside her. The hand on her stomach ventured even lower, then, there were no words spoken for hours after that.