[ Johanna pushes back and there's no teasing today, no pulling away, no drawing things out or making her wait. She asks for more and for a change Kate just gives it right away, holding her up all the while with the arm locked across her torso, hand tight around a breast.
The breath Kate takes is shuddery against her back, an unsteady heave of ribs and shoulders that only presses her nearer. ] Yes. [ It's not exertion that thins her voice or speeds the thump of her heart against a shoulder blade, and she twists to find Johanna's mouth with her own, too hungry to care about the angle or the way her voice sounds when she speaks against her cheek, how easily she agrees. ]
You can have that, all of it. Today, even. I want to do what you want.
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The breath Kate takes is shuddery against her back, an unsteady heave of ribs and shoulders that only presses her nearer. ] Yes. [ It's not exertion that thins her voice or speeds the thump of her heart against a shoulder blade, and she twists to find Johanna's mouth with her own, too hungry to care about the angle or the way her voice sounds when she speaks against her cheek, how easily she agrees. ]
You can have that, all of it. Today, even. I want to do what you want.