Borrowed Time Part 2

Chapter 209

They looked lost, their hands reaching out to touch her waist for as long as humanly possible before they dropped down to their sides again.

Relax baby, this is all for you.

"I'm gonna miss you though." Esme nodded as she stepped further back, clearing her throat as she felt her heart thump in her chest... It didn't matter how many times she did things that were sexual for Esme, how many times she showed her body to them and allowed them to show her just how much they loved seeing her, she still got nervous, and this was no different. "A lot. Close your eyes." They did as they were asked, leaning back on their palms with closed eyes.

She worked quickly, pulling her shirt over her head and undoing her bra before slipping out of her jeans and panties before walking over slowly and standing in front of them. She knew they could feel her there, but she had to wait.

"I'll miss you too." She dropped into their lap, practically feeling the gasp that came out of them as she wrapped her arms around their shoulders. Wearing nothing at all seemed like the perfect apology. "Oh." Hi baby.

"Open your eyes, baby." She murmured, pressing kisses against the side of their neck before she pulled back, watching as their eyes opened, widening instantly, their eyes dropping down over her body, a blush settling across her face.

Fuck yes.

"Holy fucking hell..." Their mouth hung open for a moment as they rubbed their hands over her thighs and up her hips, squeezing at the flesh there before ducking their head against her collarbone with an appreciative groan. "Jesus Christ, I... You changed so fast." They mumbled, licking across her collarbone as she let out a shiver, her head hanging back.

God, that felt nice.

"Actually, it's not that I really had to change, I just had to get out of my clothing, which is something that I have learned to be very fast at this year." She said, tracing over their jaw as they chuckled and nodded, letting out a breathy, appreciative sigh.

"Which I am so fucking grateful for." Esme murmured, their fingers tracing over her skin and her stretch marks, outlining them carefully as their eyes followed the movement, seeming transfixed.

Part of her wanted to push them away... But she let them enjoy what they were doing, touching and feeling her, acting as if this very act was sacred, like she was sacred... God...

"Well, you've got yourself to thank... I'd never really been in any rush to take my clothes off before meeting you." She said, cringing at the way that it sounded in her own mind... She'd really meant for that to come out sexy, but it'd just sort of sounded sad, and she didn't want Esme to pity her.

Their fingers stopped tracing, and she felt a hand on her cheek before she looked down, seeing a confused, gentle expression on their face.

"You don't feel like you have to though, right?" Oh. Well, that wasn't what she'd meant to do at all... She hadn't even thought of the fact that Esme might think that she didn't want to do this with them, but of course she did.

Who wouldn't?

She grabbed their hand, pressing a soft kiss to their palm, and then another before dragging her tongue across the skin, watching as they shivered. God, that always made her feel powerful, she never imagined that she would have someone so fucking hot shivering under her fingertips like this, so completely bent to her will that they would probably do anything they could just to please her.

So fucking cute.

"Trust me, this is all because I want to." She dropped their hand, pulling them in by the back of their neck for a feverish, harsh kiss before biting down on their lower lip to pull a whimper from their lips before pulling back, resting her forehead against theirs. "I always want you." She murmured, seeing a wide smirk on their face before they pulled back, their eyes hooded.