Claire’s finger traced out an invisible trail between Nic’s breasts, then around a n****e, and finally up her neck, stopping on Nic’s lips. Nic kissed the tip and then bit the end, holding it between her teeth.
“Careful there, tiger…” Claire said as Nic’s hips jerked suggestively against hers. She planted another kiss on the swollen lips and slowly let her hand travel down the curve of her hip, detouring around and between Nic’s legs. “You might start something you can’t finish.”
There, she’d thrown down the challenge. It had taken everything she had to get Nic into their bed. Claire was growing weary of the separate bedrooms, but she understood her wife’s reasons. The first few weeks Nic had been home and sleeping in their bed she had thrashed around so violently that Claire ended up wi
