Amanda couldn’t sleep.
Not with the taste of Laura still lingering on her lips.
They were curled up together on the couch, the fire dying out, their bare skin covered in nothing but a soft blanket and the heat still rolling off their bodies. Laura’s arm was around Amanda’s waist, and her fingers were tracing lazy circles just beneath the robe that had fallen completely open again.
Amanda couldn’t stop staring at her.
“You’re thinking too loud,” Laura murmured against her shoulder.
“I just… I didn’t expect to want more.”
Laura turned to look at her, eyes heavy-lidded and glowing in the dim firelight. “More?”
Amanda shifted, sliding her leg over Laura’s hip so she was straddling her. Slowly. Barely touching. She was completely naked now beneath the robe, and Laura could see it. All of
