bodies were pressed together and Sam's hand was between them under Riley's
shirt. Both women were breathing heavily. Riley met Sam's eyes and gasped at
the fire she saw burning in them. Her eyes were silvery blue and full of desire.
Riley couldn't remember ever being so aroused in her life. It had never been like
this with Linda. Wanting to feel more she leaned forward and kissed Sam
pressing for entrance into her mouth. Sam opened her mouth inviting Riley in. As
they continued to kiss passionately, Sam's hand slid higher and finally cupped
Riley's breast through her bra. YES! Sam shouted in her mind as her hand
closed over the soft bra incased globe. She felt the front of the bra and grinned
to herself when she found the bra opened in the front. Sam expertly flipped the
clasp with her fingers popping it open; immediately slipping under the now loose
material and cupping Riley's bare breast. When Riley moaned in response Sam
began to knead her breast before rolling the already hard nipple between her
fingers. Riley was in a sexual haze. The sensations raging though her body
forced her logical mind to retreat and she was content to follow wherever Sam
led. She ran her hands up and down Sam's muscled back drowning in the
sensations caused by Sam's hands on her body. Riley thought she was going to
faint when Sam's hand closed on her bare breast. She already felt the warning
tingle between her legs of an impending orgasm. Riley gasped when Sam's
other hand made its way under her shirt and began to give the other breast the
same treatment. She felt herself being moved and positioned on her back. Riley
knew this was moving way too fast but she couldn't find the willpower to stop it.
It just felt too damn good.
Sam was in heaven. She had both her hands under Riley's shirt kneading her
bare breasts as she kissed her senseless. She managed to move Riley lowering
her onto her back on the couch. Sam slid on top of her and put one hand back
under her shirt. She used her other arm to support her weight so she wouldn't
crush the smaller woman. At the first thrust of her hips against Riley's she felt a
sharp pain shoot down her leg. Determined to ignore it she pressed her good
knee between Riley's legs urging her legs apart. When Riley spread her legs
Sam quickly slid between them. Her hips thrust between Riley's legs and again
pain shot down her leg. It forced her to become aware of just what she was
doing. She'd been so caught up in the moment she'd forgotten all the promises
she'd made herself about not making love with Riley until they'd had a serious
talk. All these thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant and she groaned
sinking against Riley and stopping all movement. Her heart was pounding in her
chest and it matched the pounding between her legs. An irritating little voice that
sounded a whole lot like Jess spoke up. This is not being careful! You don't even
know if she'd been with a woman before. Is this how you want her first time to
be? Sam growled and lifted herself off Riley moving to the other end of the
couch.
Riley wasn't sure what had just happened. Her brain wasn't functioning too well
at the moment. She'd been so close to orgasm when Sam had suddenly
stopped and pulled away. As her awareness returned she glanced down at
herself. She was sprawled out on the couch her shirt was bunched under her
breasts, her bra was undone, and her legs spread wide open. Her face flushed
red; quickly scrambling up to sit in the corner of the couch she reached under
her shirt to fastened her bra. Sam had retreated to the opposite end of the couch
and sat with her head in her hands.
Without looking up Sam spoke. "I can't, I'm sorry I just can't do this..."
Riley felt like she'd been slapped in the face. Sam had used the exact words she
had in the hospital. Had this all been just a way to get back at her for how she'd
acted in the hospital? She couldn't believe Sam would do something so low;
tears began to run down her face. Sam never moved from her spot or even
looked at Riley. Riley got off the couch and headed for the door. It was obvious
she'd misjudged Sam and had gotten what she deserved for how she'd treated
her.
Sam's head jerked up when she realized Riley was leaving. "Wait, Riley where
are you going?"
Riley turned, her face streaked with tears. "I get it Sam, I'm sorry. I guess I
deserved that."
Sam got up and approached Riley reaching out for her. She was shocked when
Riley backed up. "What are you talking about?" Sam asked in confusion.
Riley stared at Sam's face; she honestly looked confused. Now Riley wasn't sure
she hadn't misread the situation. "When you said 'I can't do this' I thought you
were getting back at me... for the hospital."
Sam stared at Riley for several seconds then the light dawned. She had
inadvertently used the same words Riley had when she'd insisted they couldn't
be involved. As Riley had in the cafeteria, Sam reached out and gently stroked
Riley's arm. She was pleased when Riley didn't pull away.
"I just meant I couldn't make love to you. It's too soon. We have lots we need to
talk about before that happens." Sam explained. "I'm sorry I let things get so out of control."
Riley smiled at Sam then chuckled. "Well it wasn't like I was protesting."
Sam held out her hand. "Come sit with me?" Riley hesitated. "Please," Sam added smiling softly.
Riley took the outstretched hand and allowed Sam to lead her to the loveseat.
"Maybe we should avoid the couch for now." Sam teased.
Riley grinned as she sat down next to Sam, happy the awful tension seemed to
have eased. Sam put her arm around Riley and drew her close to her side. She
placed a finger under her chin and tilted her head up until their eyes met.
"I really want to make love to you." She told Riley with a solemn expression.
Riley didn't know what came over her. Maybe giddiness that Sam wasn't
dumping her.
"Yeah I think I got that impression when you were lying on top of me with your
hands under my shirt and on my breasts." She laughingly told Sam.
Sam groaned. "Don't remind me. I must be out of my mind." It was true, any
other time a woman as gorgeous as Riley wouldn't have made it off Sam's couch
without Sam having thoroughly enjoyed everything she had to offer.
Riley smiled snuggling a little closer to Sam. "Sorry, go ahead with what you
were saying."
"I like you Riley...a LOT." Sam said almost shyly. "I don't want to rush things. We need to get to know each other before we jump into bed together. I don't want
this to be a fling and I don't want to be an experiment." Riley started to protest
and Sam placed her fingers over her lips. "Let me finish. We need to talk about
things. I do have questions and I'm sure you do too." Sam wasn't sure who'd just
taken over her brain she had never talked like this to any woman she'd ever
dated, but damn it sure felt right with Riley.
Riley was near bursting trying not to interrupt Sam. She jumped in as soon as
Sam finished speaking.
"You're not an experiment. How could you even think that?" She asked in a hurt
voice.
"Have you ever been with a woman Riley?" Sam asked.
Riley blushed before answering, "Yes." At Sam's raised eyebrow she added, "in medical school." Sam started to ask something else but Riley stopped her.