Love and Whiskers

by Olivia Myers

  “Adèle,” said Christine at last.

  “Mhmm?”

  “You were right,” Christine pronounced the words with difficulty. They were so weighted with passion that Adèle was forced to look into Christine’s eyes. They were threatening tears.

  “You were right,” Christine repeated. “It was my own control, my own power. It was never Alexander’s. It was mine. Oh, Adèle!” said Christine, throwing herself into the Adèle’s arms. “I’ve done terrible things! And I don’t even know why!”

  “Christine,” Adèle whispered. She rubbed Christine’s back.

  “I don’t know if I feel anything anymore! I don’t know if I even can!” Christine sobbed. The sobs shook Adèle, which only caused her to hold tighter.

  “Christine, my angel. Look at me.” Adèle gently tilted Christine’s face to her own. Tears stained Christine’s cheeks. Her lips quivered. She looked absolutely broken, and Adèle’s heart swelled with pity.

  “Can you feel my hands on you, my angel?” said Adèle softly. “Can you feel the touch of someone who loves you?”

  Adèle held Christine closer, tightening her hold. Christine’s body was hot and it burned Adèle, but she wouldn’t have let go for anything.

  “Yes, Adèle, yes,” whispered Christine.

  “You’ve broken yourself,” Adèle said. “But I will heal you. With these hands.”

  She stroked Christine’s hot skin, soothing it. The tears still flowed from Christine’s eyes and Adèle longed to remove them. “And with these lips.”

  She leaned in to kiss the tears away, but before she could get any closer Christine’s mouth was on hers. It was a desperate, wild kiss. Adèle felt Christine move her whole body into the kiss, willing Adèle to take possession. Her mouth glued to Christine’s, Adèle gave herself up to the pleasure of their connection, closing her eyes, and opening her mouth for Christine’s tongue.

  Adèle gently pushed Christine down so that she straddled her. Christine’s eyes were closed but her hands were already working off Adèle’s top, scratching at Adèle’s clothing with mad energy.

  “No, Christine,” Adèle admonished her gently, as she kissed the full, warm, open mouth. “Tenderly, angel. I don’t want your power here.”

  At once Christine’s hands ceased their struggle. It was as if Adèle’s words had softened something in Christine. She became gentle at once, a little lamb. Her kisses became open and slow. The tears dried in her eyes. She let Adèle remove her skirt and her top.

  “Christine, my angel,” said Adèle, with some alarm. “There’s blood on your beautiful skin. What have you done with yourself?”

  “Whatever it was, it is done,” said Christine. Adèle read the worry in Christine’s lips. Did she think Adèle would love her any less for that? Love her any less because she knew of the struggle Christine had had to endure?

  “But I regret it already because it’s making you uneasy,” Christine said, her throat full of emotion. “I regret everything I have ever done except for kissing you. I will spend my whole life loving you Adèle, if you can forgive what I have done.”

  The words sent a blissful warmth through Adèle’s body. “Do you love me, Christine?” Adèle asked as she kissed the quivering, warm, wet skin above Christine’s vagina. Her tongue longed to taste the sweet folds just below, but she restrained herself. “Is this real?” she said.

  “It’s real,” Christine gasped. “It’s absolutely real. Oh God,” cried Christine. “You’re a thousand miles away. I want you closer. Please, Adèle, come closer. Don’t leave me alone.”

  Adèle crept closer to Christine. She took the warm folds of her lover in her mouth and gave them the sweetest kiss that she had ever given. A shudder passed through Christine’s body and Adèle felt it too, as if both of them shared the same body, as if both of them were one.

  The End

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

  Olivia Myers is an author of paranormal romance, science fiction romance, and historical romance. Living in San Diego, CA, she loves sitting by the water and writing on her laptop. When not writing, Olivia loves attending local art shows and exploring the California coast one restaurant at a time.

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