Web Exclusive - Scene 335 Gigi La Porte Tia Gunn

Gigi had never lain with a woman. She found Tia on the lounge, still damp from the shower, robe open at the thigh. She approached carefully. Tia looked up, amused, and said nothing. Gigi kneeled between her legs. Tia's skin was warm. The robe slipped wider. She ran her palm up the inside of Tia's thigh, surprised at the softness. Tia's hand settled at the back of her neck, guiding her closer. She told her to taste first, slow. Gigi did. The scent was salt and clean. She moved her mouth tentatively, then firmer. Tia's thighs spread. Her fingers tightened. 'Slower,' she said. Gigi obeyed. She flattened her tongue and pressed. Tia's hips lifted once, then settled again. Another instruction, low: 'Two fingers.' Gigi slid them in. They went easily. She curled them the way she'd been told. Tia's breath caught. Her free hand cupped Gigi's jaw, tilting her exactly how she wanted. The room stayed quiet except for the wet sound of Gigi's mouth and the occasional instruction, precise and patient. Gigi kept working until Tia exhaled hard and her muscles fluttered around her fingers.