-I think we should wait,- Stefania said.

Her eyes sparkled as they passed from Danielle's mouth to her. But she sounded very serious.

-I don't think so,- Danielle said.

They had eaten the dinner, were finally back at Stefania's apartment, and Danielle wasn't sure she could wait any longer to touch her again.

-Have you forgotten? I'm not going to let you go to bed alone.

-Really?- Stefania dragged her gaze along Danielle's body, pausing to stop at her thighs.

-I've never taken anything so seriously,- Danielle said, distracted by the lust on Stefania's face. -Never.-

-Trust me, it's not that I don't... appreciate your position.- Stefania stared at Danielle's lap and then licked her lower lip nonchalantly. If she was trying to drive Danielle crazy, she was doing a great job.

-I have many positions that you can appreciate,- Danielle said. Overwhelmed by the intense arousal she was feeling, she couldn't help but turn to humor.

Remember?- Stefania approached her sofa imperceptibly and looked at her with narrowed eyes. -I'm not sure if it's a good idea,- she drawled, then looked down at her fingers, apparently distracted by a fingernail. -Sleep together so soon.-

Danielle exhaled slowly, trying to calm her racing heart. She had never been so physically attracted to someone in her life, and Stefania oozed sex tonight. Her beautiful brown hair fell in waves just below her shoulders, and her olive skin begged to be caressed. She wore a tight t-shirt that hugged her breasts like a lover and showed the thinness of her arms. She smelled great, in a way that only Stefania could. It was painful to be so close to her and not touch her.

-Why wouldn't sleeping together be a good idea?- Danielle asked. After a moment's hesitation, she reached over and took Stefania's hand. She tried to keep the contact as chaste as possible, even as her fingers burned to grasp Stefania's shoulder and lead her for a long, hard kiss. -I thought the last time was good.- Stefania laughed, showing her beautiful white smile.

Danielle swallowed past the lump in her throat, remembering the delicious brush of those teeth on hers. Hers tensed to the point of slight pain and she had to look away from Stefania's mouth.

- You're right, -Stefania murmured, sending a shiver through Danielle's body. -That was very good.- The words exuded seduction, but Stefania made no move to close the distance between them.

Danielle searched her gaze, trying to decide if Stefania was really saying no. Her words didn't match her actions and Danielle didn't know how to react. She wanted nothing more than to push Stefania onto the couch, put her body on her and take a boob in her mouth as she slipped her hand into the low cut jeans that Stefania wore so well. She steadied herself again at Stefania's next words.

-I'm not sure it's the best move. You know, getting carried away by our hormones so early in our relationship. -As she spoke, she ran a fingernail down Danielle's wrist, giving her goosebumps as she passed. Shaking from the burning desire that ripped through her, Danielle choked,

-Oh really?- With a sincere nod, Stefania tickled a path down the inside of Danielle's arm.

-I just don't want us to make a mistake.- Stefania's eyes were the color of deep, sweet honey, and they shone with unmistakable need. Her chest rose and she fell rapidly, even as her voice held steady. The protests she raised were not in accordance with what her body was telling Danielle. And that was all that her Danielle needed to know. Emboldened, she decided to test the waters.

-Maybe you're right.- She leaned back a bit. -I don't want to push you too hard.- Stefania's face betrayed nothing, but she ran a trembling hand through her hair and looked away.

-Thank you.-

-The last thing I want to do is make you feel uncomfortable.- Stefania exhaled and nodded strongly. She smiled, but it didn't meet her eyes. Feeling a surge of confidence, Danielle put a hand on Stefania's knee. -But you're not really uncomfortable, are you?- Stefania's throat moved and her eyes twinkled.

-I don't know,- she said quietly. -What do you think?- Leaning closer to her, Danielle inhaled the fresh scent of Stefania's lush hair.

-I think you're a joking.- Stefania flinched and said nothing. -Are you kidding me, right Stefania?- Danielle asked. She closed the short distance between them and let her lips touch Stefania's neck, giving her a feather-light kiss. -Does it make you hot to make me so nervous? -

-I'm just trying to ... be responsible.- Stefania's voice was weaker now, as if he could barely get the words out.

-What would you do if I stood up right now and walked out the door? Is that what you really want?- She heard Stefania's ragged breathing and she moaned silently at the flow of moisture between her own legs. -I do not think it is .

-I never said I wanted you to leave.- Danielle could hear the desire in Stefania's voice now, and she brought her mouth close to brush against Stefania's earlobe.

-No, you don't want me to go. Because you're wet, right? Like me. -

-Danie ...lle-

-You're so wet you can barely stand it, right? Desiring me. Needing me.-

Even as she whispered in Stefania's ear, Danielle wondered about her newfound confidence. She sensed the nature of Stefania's game and brought out a side of her that she had never known existed. Lust ran through her veins, and she clenched her free hand into a fist to try to control herself. Everything in her screamed to take Stefania, to reclaim control of this encounter.

-It's not about not wanting you,- Stefania said. She now she seemed to have trouble speaking, stumbling a bit over her words.

-What is it then?- Stefania didn't answer, not when the scent of her arousal hung in the air. Danielle inhaled deeply, feeling her mouth stretch into a predatory smile. -I came here tonight with every intention of taking you to bed,- Danielle said in Stefania's throat. She kissed a jumping pulse point, then sank her teeth into the hot flesh. -And I won't leave until I feel you wrapped around my arms again.- Something in Stefania seemed to break, and she raised a hand to grasp Danielle's shoulder, her fingers digging in.

-Then do it.- With permission, Danielle allowed herself to lose control of her. She grabbed the back of Stefania's head in her hand, pressing her lips against Stefania's mouth. Stefania returned the kiss, frantic, and raised her hands to grab Danielle's shirt. Danielle pulled away from the kiss and said,

-I hope you want it fast and hard.- She pushed Stefania back onto the couch, pinning her to the cushions. All of her restraint is gone now, she pulled up her shirt and Stefania's bra up to her neck, exposing hers. She found a hard stone and bit. Stefania threw her head back and groaned. She slammed into Danielle's as if it were directly connected to her nerve endings. Danielle pressed her pelvis against Stefania's, then slid a hand between her bodies to open the button on Stefania's jeans. She roughly, pushed them up to Stefania's thighs, taking her panties with them.

-I can smell you,- Danielle said. -Tell me you want to be fucked.- At first, Stefania didn't say anything. Danielle ran her fingers across her abdomen. She pushed her way between Stefania's thighs with a groan of sheer need. Moisture coated her fingers, fueling her desire. Taking Stefania's thigh firmly, she said, -Ask me to take you to heaven, ask me to make you come for all my hand -. Chest heaving, Stefania spread her legs.

-Fuck me. Fuck me, Danielle. Please. - Danielle placed her fingers in Stefania's opening. With a savage cry, she dug her fingers inside her.

Stefania was as tight and hot as she remembered. Maybe even better than she remembered. Danielle was in no mood to drag this out; they had all night. She used her entire arm as a resource, hitting Stefania so hard that Stefania's body jerked with each blow.

-Yeah ...- Stefania gasped. -Fuck me, Daniela.- Danielle gritted her teeth as Stefania clenched and swelled around her. She kept thrusting from her and slid her mouth to one of Stefania's boobs. Stefania made a guttural sound, stiffened, and squirted hot liquid into Danielle's hand.

-Oh,- she yelled, squeezing her against Danielle as she came.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but Danielle didn't care. She could read the satisfaction on Stefania's face. And for the first time in almost a week, Danielle felt like finally, she could breathe.