Chapter 23

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Emma turned to look at Abigail, who was still standing under the hot spray of water. Beads of moisture clung to her skin, making her look like a goddess.

‘Wow,’ Emma said, still trying to catch her breath. ‘That was incredible.’

Abigail chuckled, her dark eyes sparkling with satisfaction. ‘Glad you enjoyed it, babe.’

Emma couldn’t help but smile, as she came down from her high, Emma felt a niggling desire. She wanted more. She turned to Abigail with a hungry look in her eyes.

‘I want to do it again,’ she said, her voice husky with desire.

Abigail raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. ‘Are you sure you can handle another round, babe?’

Emma nodded eagerly, her body still humming with pleasure. She reached for Abigail and pulled her close, her fingers tangling in her wet hair.

‘I am more than ready,’ she said, her voice low and sultry.

Without wasting another moment, Abigail bent down and captured Emma’s lips in a passionate kiss. They moved together effortlessly, their bodies still wet and glistening from their previous encounter.

As the water cascaded over them, Abigail lifted Emma up and put her back against the shower wall. Emma wrapped her legs around Abigail’s waist.

Abigail positioned herself between Emma’s legs, her hungry eyes locking with Emma’s. ‘Are you ready for me, Emma?’ she asked, running her fingers along the inside of Emma’s thigh.

Emma nodded eagerly, unable to form any words. She had never felt so aroused and ready for another go. Abigail slid inside of Emma’s pussy, making her moan out loud.

She set a slow rhythm, moving in and out of Emma with precision and skill, making her body shake with every thrust.

She arched her back, pushing her chest out, inviting Abigail to touch her. Without hesitation, Abigail took one of Emma’s breasts in her mouth, sucking and sucking them until Emma moaned with pleasure.

‘Yes baby’ Emma moaned.

‘Fuck I love you baby’ Abigail moaned.

‘I would marry you right now’ Abigail moaned without thinking.

‘Fuck me your wife then’ Emma demanded.

Abigail looked at Emma, surprise flickering in her eyes. She placed her hand on Emma’s throat, giving it a light squeeze.

Abigail continued thrusting into Emma with long, deep strokes that made her moan louder and harder. She could feel herself getting closer to climax with each passing second.

‘Fuck,’ Abigail growled, gripping Emma’s hips tightly. ‘You love how I fuck you, don’t you?’

Emma couldn’t form a coherent response, her mind too clouded by pleasure. All she could do was nod eagerly, begging for more of Abigail’s skilled touch.

‘Say it’ Abigail demanded, her voice dripping with dominance.

‘I love how you fuck me,’ Emma finally managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.

Abigail smirked down at Emma, her eyes gleaming with desire. “That’s all I needed to hear,” she said, gripping Emma’s hips harder as she picked up the pace. “Cum for me, baby.”

With those words, Emma let out a loud moan that echoed through the shower stall. The sound of their combined pleasure filled the steamy space as Abigail continued to thrust into her relentlessly.

They moved together in perfect harmony, their bodies slick with sweat and desire. Emma could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, but she wasn’t ready for it to end yet.

“Please, don’t stop,” she begged between breaths, wrapping her legs around Abigail’s waist tighter.

Abigail chuckled darkly at Emma’s desperation before leaning down to capture her lips in a heated kiss. They moved together more frenziedly than ever before, their bodies colliding and grinding against each other until they were both on the brink of climax.

Emma could feel herself teetering on the edge, about to fall over into ecstasy. She let out one last primal scream before finally succumbing to waves of pleasure that washed over her body.

Emma’s body trembled as she came on Abigail’s dick, her pussy clenching around her. She felt her filling her completely, her hot release spilling inside of her. For a moment, they both held their breath, savoring the overwhelming intensity of their orgasm.

Emma adjusted her crisp white blouse and smoothed out the wrinkles in her navy pencil skirt. She glanced at the clock and realized she was running late for work. Grabbing her bag and lesson materials, she hurried out the door and jumped into her car.

As she drove to work, Emma couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement. Today was the day she was introducing her students to their next big project – a creative writing assignment. She had spent weeks preparing for it and was eager to see how her students would respond.

When she arrived at her classroom, she wasted no time in setting up for the day. She rearranged the desks, made copies of handouts, and wrote the day’s agenda on the whiteboard.

Just before class Emma heard her phone ringing. It was Abigail. 

‘Hey baby’ Emma said with a smile.

‘Hey babe,’ Abigail said. ‘I just wanted to let you know I won’t be in class today. I took the day off today.’

Emma’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. ‘Why? Is everything okay?’

Abigail sighed and shook her head. ‘I just needed a break. I’ve been so overwhelmed with college applications, and I needed a day to focus on them without any distractions.’

‘Okay love if you need any help or have any questions about anything just text me, I will respond when I can’ Emma said.

‘Thanks babe’ Abigail said.

‘Of course, Hey I have to go the bell is about to ring I Love you’ Emma said as she hung up.

As the first bell rang, signaling the start of the school day, Emma took a deep breath and waited for her students to file into the classroom. They were a lively bunch, and she loved the challenge of keeping their attention while also teaching them valuable lessons.

The day went on, and the project was a success. Emma was impressed by her students’ creativity and passion for writing. She couldn’t wait to hear all of their songs.

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, Emma started to pack up her things. She heard a knock on her door. 

‘Come in,’ she called out, expecting it to be one of her students.

But to her surprise, it was Liz, her fellow teacher and hall mate. Liz was usually the first one to arrive at school, so Emma was taken aback to see her standing in front of her classroom with a guilty look on her face.

‘Hey Liz, what’s up’ Emma said with a smile.

‘Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to check out the new club downtown with me Friday, it’s their opening night, I wanted to ask sooner but we are at work, and I didn’t think it was appropriate.’ Liz said.

‘Sure, I would love to do I have been craving to get out and have a drink, What time?’ Emma asked.

‘Is 9 okay?’ Liz asked.

‘Sounds great I can meet you there’ Emma said with a smile.

‘Cool see you Friday night’ Liz said with a smile as she walked off.

As she packed up her things and left for the day, Emma couldn’t help but reflect on how proud she was of all her students. They were all unique and talented in their own ways, and she was grateful to be a part of their journey.

Emma walked in the door to her small apartment, grateful to finally be home after a long day at work. She kicked off her heels and walked over to her kitchen counter, reaching for a bottle of wine. As she poured herself a glass, she let out a sigh of relief.

As she sipped on her wine, Emma started gathering ingredients for dinner. Cooking had always been her way of unwinding after a stressful day. She turned on some music, humming along to the familiar tune as she chopped vegetables and sliced up some chicken.

Just as she was about to start cooking, Emma’s phone rang. She glanced down at the screen and saw it was her girlfriend, Abigail. She smiled and answered the call, balancing the phone between her shoulder and ear as she continued with her dinner preparations.

‘Hey, babe. How was your day?’ Abigail’s cheerful voice came through the phone.

‘Long, but I’m happy to be home now,’ Emma replied, adding some spices to the chicken.

‘I totally get that’ Abigail said.

Emma let out a small chuckle. ‘How are your college applications coming along?’

Abigail let out a groan. ‘Ugh, don’t remind me. It’s so overwhelming. I finished the essays, but I still have a few more to submit. It’s just so stressful.’

Emma couldn’t help but smile at her girlfriend’s distress. She knew Abigail would do great on her applications, but she also understood the pressure she was under. ‘You’ve got this, babe. I have faith in you.’

Abigail let out a huff. ‘Thanks, Emma. I needed that. How’s dinner coming along?’

Emma glanced over at the stove, where a delicious aroma was starting to fill the kitchen. ‘Almost ready. I just have to let it simmer for a bit. Wanna come over and have dinner with me?’

Abigail’s voice perked up. ‘Yes, please! I need a break from all these college applications.’

‘Love you, see you soon’ Abigail said, and Emma could hear the smile in her voice.

‘Love you more, and I mean it,’ Emma replied, and they both laughed before hanging up.

Emma smiled as she set the phone down and finished up her dinner. She couldn’t wait to see Abigail and catch up on their day together. As they enjoyed their meal, Emma couldn’t help but feel grateful for their relationship.

Not too long after Emma heard a knock at her door. It was Abigail.

‘Hey baby, I brought another bottle of wine, I got it from the cellar I thought you would like this one its sweet like you’ Abigail said with a smile.

‘Thank you, babe,’ Emma said as she leaned in and kissed Abigail.

When Abigail arrived, she was pleasantly surprised by the romantic setup. Emma pulled out her chair, and they sat down to have dinner together. As they ate, they talked and laughed, forgetting all their worries.

After dinner, Emma lit a fire in the fireplace and they cuddled on the couch, watching a movie. The warmth of the fire and Emma’s arms around her made Abigail feel safe and loved.

As the movie ended, they were both filled with desire for each other. Without saying a word, they made their way to the bedroom, their lips locked in a passionate kiss.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, as they showed their love for each other in the most intimate way possible. Afterward, they lay in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow of their love.

‘I don’t know what I would do without you, Emma,’ Abigail whispered, tracing circles on Emma’s bare chest.

Emma kissed the top of Abigail’s head. ‘I feel the same way, my love. And I know you will get into your dream school. We’ll make it work, no matter what.’

Emma couldn’t resist the spark in Abigail’s eyes, and before she knew it, their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. The rest of the evening was a blur of soft touches, tangled limbs, and whispered words of love.