“Ah…”, Shane couldn’t help but moan, and Carmen let go a long breath of pleasure, closing her eyes, starting to touch her slightly, slowly, gently, and yet powerfully.

“Shane…”, she moaned, “Shane, Shane, Shane…”.

She liked the way her name rolled on her tongue. She liked to say it. To shout it. She wanted to shout it until the end of time.

“Carm… Oh Jesus, like that… That’s it, Carm…”, Shane whispered, her eyes wide open, her pupils completely dilated in pleasure.

Then Shane pulled her fingers out of Carmen’s body, and grabbed her hips. She leaned forward and Carmen put her other hand on Shane’s head.

Shane watched her and swallowed. Her face was so close to Carmen’s warmth and softness, but yet she needed permission. For the very first time in her life, she needed permission.

Carmen brushed her chin, nodded her head slowly.

“Please…”, she just whispered, every single muscle in her pulsing and throbbing, “…Shane, please… do it…”.

”You make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel love…”

Carmen closed her eyes when she felt Shane’s tongue. Her trembling hands blindly searched for something, anything to hold. Then, she opted for Shane’s head and grabbed it, pushing her down. Shane moaned against her moist flesh.

“Oh…”, Carmen whimpered, and tears started rolling down her cheeks. They were tears of joy, love and desire. Tears of freedom.

Shane’s lips and fingers teasing, lingering, pushing, and Carmen bit her bottom lip.

“I’m going to come…”, she whispered softly, and Shane growled again from between her legs.

The orgasm shook her like a whirlwind. Circular motions of pleasure and a pulsing, bittersweet pain invaded her and she yelled. She yelled Shane’s name and cursed and shouted something about God and then something else, much more intelligible.

Shane looked up, panting heavily, and Carmen’s lips crashed on hers. She closed her eyes and realized that she wasn’t worried at all about Carmen’s tears. She knew where they were coming from, she knew what they meant. She was feeling exactly the same way.

Carmen finished to bring down Shane’s jeans and boy shorts and she slid on the driver’s seat, on Shane’s lap. She placed her hands on Shane’s shoulders and started grinding against her. Shane rested the back of her head against the seat, grabbed Carmen’s hips and stared at her.

Carmen had her lips parted, and her beautiful, soulful eyes were bright and shiny. She swayed her hips on Shane’s body rhythmically, as if she was dancing on her and, at the same time, inside of her, and Shane tried hard to keep her eyes open.

“I love you”, Carmen panted in her velvety voice, watching her straight in the eyes.

Shane’s face softened immediately. She held Carmen’s hips tighter.

“I love you, too. God, I’m so in love with you”, she replied huskily.

“So fucking in love…”, Carmen echoed, and Shane swallowed, nodding.

Then, she had to grit her teeth under the heavy wave of an earth-shattering climax.

”Lover, I don’t know who I am
Am I Barry White?
Am I hot inside?
What would I place with your hot conscious
Oh baby babe babe babe
I will be your death the moon light
Take your time”*

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"Feelin’ Love" (Paula Cole)