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Crystal asked, her voice taking on a husky tone.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Good. That’s good,” Crystal replied. “I’m going to remove the towel. All right?”
Right now, Lauren was so relaxed, she didn’t care what Crystal did. But she hoped this would lead to…what? She wasn’t sure. All she was sure of was that she felt relaxed and frustrated at the same time.
Cool air wafted across her bottom when Crystal removed the towel. Then hands smoothed lotion over her buttocks, the heat from the lotion warming her.
“So juicy,” Crystal whispered, her fingers working the flesh. “So round.”
Lauren caught her bottom lip between her teeth. It felt good to have a woman touching her.
“I’m going to go lower now.” Crystal’s hands moved down to the backs of her thighs. “Can you spread your legs just a bit for me?”
Lauren shifted, spreading her thighs, her toes dangling off the edge of the table.
“Breathe, Lauren. Just breathe,” Crystal instructed.
Lotion-slicked hands moved down, down, warm and teasing along her thighs. Lauren’s skin tightened, gooseflesh rising. Crystal massaged, the lotion wetting her strokes, making her hands slide across Lauren’s body. Then the taunting hands moved between Bonding Camp
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Lauren’s thighs and a finger, slick and warm, slid into her cleft, spreading her. Lauren sucked in a breath.
“Yes, Lauren, breathe,” Crystal crooned, her fingertip circling Lauren’s clit. “Mm, what a nice little pearl you have. I wonder what it tastes like.”
Lauren’s stomach muscles clenched at her words. Could she?
Would she?
“Please, Lauren, turn over onto your back. I want to see you,”
Crystal said, her hands urging her to turn.
“I’ve never…” Lauren couldn’t say it, could barely think it. Being with a woman…she’d never thought about it. Until now.
Crystal’s slick hands glided up and over her buttocks and continued up, her fingers grazing Lauren’s sides then centering in the middle of her back, conducting warmth into her skin. Crystal leaned down.
“You’ve never been with a woman before, have you?” she whispered in Lauren’s ear, her breath warm and moist.
Lauren looked at her out of the corner of her eye, her right cheek resting on the table. “No,” she said softly. “I haven’t. I’m sorry, but if this is your desire, I don’t know if I can fulfill it.” She briefly closed her eyes, Crystal’s hot hands still kneading her back.
Then the hands disappeared.
When Lauren opened her eyes, Crystal was crouched down beside the table, her dark gaze even with Lauren’s. She placed one hand on Lauren’s shoulder. “There’s no need to apologize,” she said, her fingers drawing circles on Lauren’s shoulder. “You are fulfilling my desires right now.”
“I am? I don’t understand.” Lauren drew her arms up and pushed her palms against the table, rising up just enough to be able to look Crystal in the eye. “I thought—”
Crystal put a finger to her lips, silencing her. “Shh.” She traced Lauren’s lips with a fingertip, her eyes following its path as if fascinated. “You see, my fantasy, my desire, is the seduction.”
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Lauren caught the scent of cinnamon, spicy and hot. Her lips began to tingle.
Crystal’s eyes met hers. “I want to seduce you.” Her fingertip probed between Lauren’s lips, parting them. “I want to seduce you into doing something you’ve never done before.”
Something came over Lauren, a sultry sort of haze. She parted her lips farther, her eyes locked on Crystal’s. Crystal’s voice was low and soothing, her gaze hot and tempting. Lauren was mesmerized, and it was a good feeling. A different feeling. A sense of the…forbidden.
Bravely, she flicked her tongue over Crystal’s fingertip where it balanced on her bottom lip at the entrance of her mouth. She tasted cinnamon, hot on her tongue.
“Ah,” Crystal said on a breath. “Do you like the taste?” Her finger
“Mm-hmm.”
“Good. That’s good,” Crystal replied. “I’m going to remove the towel. All right?”
Right now, Lauren was so relaxed, she didn’t care what Crystal did. But she hoped this would lead to…what? She wasn’t sure. All she was sure of was that she felt relaxed and frustrated at the same time.
Cool air wafted across her bottom when Crystal removed the towel. Then hands smoothed lotion over her buttocks, the heat from the lotion warming her.
“So juicy,” Crystal whispered, her fingers working the flesh. “So round.”
Lauren caught her bottom lip between her teeth. It felt good to have a woman touching her.
“I’m going to go lower now.” Crystal’s hands moved down to the backs of her thighs. “Can you spread your legs just a bit for me?”
Lauren shifted, spreading her thighs, her toes dangling off the edge of the table.
“Breathe, Lauren. Just breathe,” Crystal instructed.
Lotion-slicked hands moved down, down, warm and teasing along her thighs. Lauren’s skin tightened, gooseflesh rising. Crystal massaged, the lotion wetting her strokes, making her hands slide across Lauren’s body. Then the taunting hands moved between Bonding Camp
65
Lauren’s thighs and a finger, slick and warm, slid into her cleft, spreading her. Lauren sucked in a breath.
“Yes, Lauren, breathe,” Crystal crooned, her fingertip circling Lauren’s clit. “Mm, what a nice little pearl you have. I wonder what it tastes like.”
Lauren’s stomach muscles clenched at her words. Could she?
Would she?
“Please, Lauren, turn over onto your back. I want to see you,”
Crystal said, her hands urging her to turn.
“I’ve never…” Lauren couldn’t say it, could barely think it. Being with a woman…she’d never thought about it. Until now.
Crystal’s slick hands glided up and over her buttocks and continued up, her fingers grazing Lauren’s sides then centering in the middle of her back, conducting warmth into her skin. Crystal leaned down.
“You’ve never been with a woman before, have you?” she whispered in Lauren’s ear, her breath warm and moist.
Lauren looked at her out of the corner of her eye, her right cheek resting on the table. “No,” she said softly. “I haven’t. I’m sorry, but if this is your desire, I don’t know if I can fulfill it.” She briefly closed her eyes, Crystal’s hot hands still kneading her back.
Then the hands disappeared.
When Lauren opened her eyes, Crystal was crouched down beside the table, her dark gaze even with Lauren’s. She placed one hand on Lauren’s shoulder. “There’s no need to apologize,” she said, her fingers drawing circles on Lauren’s shoulder. “You are fulfilling my desires right now.”
“I am? I don’t understand.” Lauren drew her arms up and pushed her palms against the table, rising up just enough to be able to look Crystal in the eye. “I thought—”
Crystal put a finger to her lips, silencing her. “Shh.” She traced Lauren’s lips with a fingertip, her eyes following its path as if fascinated. “You see, my fantasy, my desire, is the seduction.”
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Lauren caught the scent of cinnamon, spicy and hot. Her lips began to tingle.
Crystal’s eyes met hers. “I want to seduce you.” Her fingertip probed between Lauren’s lips, parting them. “I want to seduce you into doing something you’ve never done before.”
Something came over Lauren, a sultry sort of haze. She parted her lips farther, her eyes locked on Crystal’s. Crystal’s voice was low and soothing, her gaze hot and tempting. Lauren was mesmerized, and it was a good feeling. A different feeling. A sense of the…forbidden.
Bravely, she flicked her tongue over Crystal’s fingertip where it balanced on her bottom lip at the entrance of her mouth. She tasted cinnamon, hot on her tongue.
“Ah,” Crystal said on a breath. “Do you like the taste?” Her finger
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