A Day to Remember by Katharine O'Neill

A Day to Remember by Katharine O'Neill

Author:Katharine O'Neill [O'Neill, Katharine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2018-05-30T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

Bryony slept better than she anticipated. Having someone in bed with her seemed to help. She wasn’t tossing herself around, trying to get comfortable. With Georgia holding her as she drifted off into a deep slumber, Bryony didn’t feel the need to do anything but feel the other woman’s arms around her, soothing her to sleep.

When her alarm went off the next morning, Bryony was reluctant to get up. She was warm and comfortable, Georgia spooning up behind her. Her hands had shifted sometime during the night and one hand was over Bryony’s breast, the other resting snugly against Bryony’s waist. Georgia’s fingers were brushing lazily against the waistband of Bryony’s panties. Bryony felt her pussy clench and she gasped.

It was then she realized Georgia was awake. Awareness spread across Bryony’s body in a heated wave and she couldn’t stop herself from arching back, Georgia’s hand squeezing her breast.

“We need to get up,” she gasped.

“Not just yet,” Georgia whispered. Lips touched Bryony’s neck under her ear. “Just a little longer.”

Bryony shivered as Georgia kissed her neck. Dear God, she was going to make her burst into flames. Bryony rolled onto her back and Georgia’s arms closed around her, her mouth moving to hers.

She kissed her with such ferocity that Bryony was gasping into her mouth, clutching onto Georgia’s shoulders. She felt desperate, eager for another taste as if she thought it was going to be the last time she ever kissed Bryony.

Georgia’s hand drifted over Bryony’s breast, giving it a squeeze before slipping further down. Bryony knew what she wanted and, for a moment, she felt a sense of panic. She laid her hand over Georgia’s and squeezed, stopping her onslaught. Georgia raised her head and frowned.

“Bryony?”

“I…”

This was embarrassing. Bryony should have taken advantage of this beautiful woman. But she couldn’t. Not with everything in her head in complete turmoil. Tara had messed her up.

Georgia sighed and drew her hand away.

“What is it that you want, Bryony?”

“I don’t know.” That was as honest as she could be. Bryony turned her head away. “I really don’t know.”

“So, you don’t want this? Me?”

“What?” Bryony snapped her head back and cupped Georgia’s cheek on her hand. “That’s not what I meant. I want you, really I do. But I’m still not ready. I’ve got a lot of baggage on my shoulders. I don’t want to drag you down with me when I fall.”

Georgia stared at her, her expression shutting down. Then she kissed Bryony hard and drew away, sitting up on the edge of the bed. Bryony sat up and reached for her but Georgia moved away, standing and picking up her bra, which she had tossed onto the floor.

“Maybe having someone around could help you stay upright,” she said gruffly. Then she looked over her shoulder at Bryony and her expression softened a little. “But, I’ll leave you be for now.”

“Georgia?”

“You need time to think about it all.” Georgia went towards the door. “I don’t want to rush you, but I will let you know that I want you.



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