IN HER SKIN: Different Stories. Endless Lust
“He can’t know. If he finds out—”
“He won’t,” Jade cut in, pressing closer. “He doesn’t have to.” The kiss came like an accident, like gravity pulling them together. And then it wasn’t gentle anymore. Jade’s tongue parted her lips, her hands grabbing Norma’s breasts, pinching her nipples through her dress. Norma moaned, her body betraying her.
They tumbled toward the bed, clothes falling away, breath hot, skin against skin. “You’ve thought about this,” Jade said, her mouth closing over Norma’s nipple, biting, sucking. “Haven’t you? You’ve thought about me when you were in bed with him.”