The hesitation is palpable as my desperate direction catches her off guard. I reach up with my free hand and grab one of hers, guiding it down my naked skin and pressing her slender fingers between my legs.
A heavy breath appears in my ear, and a soft whisper asks, "Are you sure?"
"Touch my damn p***y," I grit through clenched teeth. "before I attack you right here."
Her fingers slip between my thighs and find my hidden garden... and I groan.
"You really are wet," she says, sliding through my lips with ease.
"That's partially your fault," I reply, "and now I want to feel yours."
I spin around, dislodging Kara's fingers. They find my breast again.
"Show me," is all I say, staring into her darting eyes.
She hesitates, then wordlessly pulls her skirt up with one hand. The skirt is lon
