Jules nodded as she swallowed hard. Claire was already pushing her towards the edge of the cliff that would lead to her crying out as she fell into pools of pure bliss. “Do you like it? Does it feel good?” she whispered back huskily.
The locking of their eyes elicited a soft gap from Jules. “I want to touch you too,” she told Claire, totally giving up on the illusion of a masseuse and her client. She had never broken a game so quickly or without the other person being very explicit that they were done playing.
Her free hand reached around Claire’s back and she deftly unclipped her bra so Claire could slip out of it. Her hand wandered to Claire’s hip where she gently guided her to lay on her side next to Jules on the bed.