I Still Remember by Harper Bliss Read Free Book Online Page A
Authors: Harper Bliss
it’s Amy who pushes me into the water. It’s freezing cold, but not for long, as she dives in and wraps her body around me. I feel her pubes rub against my skin and her nails scrape along my back.
“I love this pond so much,” Amy says before she kisses me and the world seems to disappear for a moment. “We have so many memories here,” she whispers when her lips reach my ear.
She embraces me under water and it hits me, exactly like it did on that afternoon twenty years ago, that I’m in love with her. Maybe I still am or maybe it’s just nostalgia mixing with confused memories. Maybe she was the one all along or perhaps she’ll always have the same effect on me, either way, I rake my nails over her skin and bury them in the lush flesh of her behind, my body all fired up again. Because Amy in this pond might be the closest I’ll come to everything I’ve ever wanted in my life.
With one hand, I cup her buttocks, while the other travels to her belly. Her legs are spread out in front of me, her body enveloping me, her breath on my neck as her lips nip at my skin. Despite being surrounded by water, I feel how wet she is for me again. There’s not a hint of hesitation as my fingers find her opening and I slip and curl them inside. Her body tenses around me, her nails burrowing deeper into my flesh.
“Ooh,” she exhales, her mouth so near.
My body takes over because my brain has shut off. This is as close to primal as I’ve ever been. I fasten my pace, exploring her under water, her mouth now on mine, her moans disappearing down my throat. Her nipples are hard, wet peaks against mine, moving up and down with the rise and fall of her body as she rides my fingers. I press my thumb against her clit, circling it slowly every time I thrust deep. The sensation of having her in my arms, her body so close she almost melts into me, while my fingers are buried inside of her, is enough to make my muscles tremble and my knees go weak.
Amy holds onto me for dear life as I try to stay standing in the water, bucking under the force of her approaching climax. The sound of splashing water mixes with her groans in my ear, until she goes silent and her body clamps down on mine, nearly squeezing the breath out of me, and her pussy clenches around my fingers.
“Jesus Christ, Eli,” she says, “I think I might fall in love with you.”
The sun colours the water around us pale yellow as I slip my fingers out of her. Amy’s legs are still wrapped around my waist, as if she can’t let go, and I trace my fingertips along her sides and hold her close.
I commit the moment to memory, the soft slapping and the magical tint of the water, the pressure of Amy’s body against mine, the words she just spoke, and decide that from now on, this will be my benchmark for happiness.
THE END
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“I love this pond so much,” Amy says before she kisses me and the world seems to disappear for a moment. “We have so many memories here,” she whispers when her lips reach my ear.
She embraces me under water and it hits me, exactly like it did on that afternoon twenty years ago, that I’m in love with her. Maybe I still am or maybe it’s just nostalgia mixing with confused memories. Maybe she was the one all along or perhaps she’ll always have the same effect on me, either way, I rake my nails over her skin and bury them in the lush flesh of her behind, my body all fired up again. Because Amy in this pond might be the closest I’ll come to everything I’ve ever wanted in my life.
With one hand, I cup her buttocks, while the other travels to her belly. Her legs are spread out in front of me, her body enveloping me, her breath on my neck as her lips nip at my skin. Despite being surrounded by water, I feel how wet she is for me again. There’s not a hint of hesitation as my fingers find her opening and I slip and curl them inside. Her body tenses around me, her nails burrowing deeper into my flesh.
“Ooh,” she exhales, her mouth so near.
My body takes over because my brain has shut off. This is as close to primal as I’ve ever been. I fasten my pace, exploring her under water, her mouth now on mine, her moans disappearing down my throat. Her nipples are hard, wet peaks against mine, moving up and down with the rise and fall of her body as she rides my fingers. I press my thumb against her clit, circling it slowly every time I thrust deep. The sensation of having her in my arms, her body so close she almost melts into me, while my fingers are buried inside of her, is enough to make my muscles tremble and my knees go weak.
Amy holds onto me for dear life as I try to stay standing in the water, bucking under the force of her approaching climax. The sound of splashing water mixes with her groans in my ear, until she goes silent and her body clamps down on mine, nearly squeezing the breath out of me, and her pussy clenches around my fingers.
“Jesus Christ, Eli,” she says, “I think I might fall in love with you.”
The sun colours the water around us pale yellow as I slip my fingers out of her. Amy’s legs are still wrapped around my waist, as if she can’t let go, and I trace my fingertips along her sides and hold her close.
I commit the moment to memory, the soft slapping and the magical tint of the water, the pressure of Amy’s body against mine, the words she just spoke, and decide that from now on, this will be my benchmark for happiness.
THE END
Other Harper Bliss Books
Sweat (Five Sporty Tales of Lesbian Lust)
Some girls simply swim or run, while others practice yoga or roller derby, but no matter their preference in sports, all the ladies in this mini-anthology get plenty of girl-on-girl action. Sweat contains five sporty lesbian erotica stories that will make you perspire with desire.
A Hard Day’s Work
Jo fancies her straight, married boss Amanda. She’s convinced her crush is a hopeless one, until a performance review changes everything.
Anything She Wants
In the office, on the set of a movie or on the bathroom floor, the ladies in this anthology don’t care where they get it on. Power play, first time encounters and office rivalry get the characters in these twelve stories so riled up, the only way to go is down and dirty. Tales of spanking, a wild all-female college party and a waitress with a strap-on grace the pages of Ladylit’s first multi-author lesbian erotica anthology.
High Rise (The Complete Collection)
Four women. One building. A million complications.
High Rise is a series of lesbian erotic romance novellas focusing on four women who live in