Cougariffic: The Recluse

Gianna Gem heard every whisper about that creepy loner McKenzie Lee living alone in the old house. She didn't buy it. Something told her there was more to the story, so she knocked on the door, determined to find out for herself. McKenzie answered with suspicion all over her face. She clearly didn't want visitors, let alone some stranger poking around. Gianna could see how those nasty rumors had driven the older woman to shut herself off, and she wasn't about to back down. Persistence won out. McKenzie finally stepped aside and let her in. At first the older woman stayed guarded, but Gianna kept showing up with that sweet, genuine energy until McKenzie dropped her walls. Over a couple of cups of coffee she admitted her husband had died and the place was full of boxes she hadn't touched since the funeral. She wanted to move forward but every time she opened one the grief hit her all over again. Gianna offered to help without being asked twice. They worked side by side, hauling cartons, and McKenzie started talking—soft little stories about the man she married, trips they'd taken, jokes that still made her grin. Gianna listened and felt something twist in her stomach. Under the grief and dust was this sharp, warm, beautiful woman nobody else bothered to see. McKenzie eventually set a box down, looked at Gianna, and the quiet between them turned electric. She hadn't let anyone touch her in months, maybe longer. Gianna wasn't about to waste the chance. She leaned in first, lips meeting tentatively, then deeper as McKenzie moaned into her mouth and grabbed fistfuls of the younger girl's shirt. They moved to the couch, clothes hitting the floor fast. Gianna’s fingers slid between McKenzie’s thighs, finding slick heat already waiting. She licked and sucked, drawing short gasps from McKenzie until the older woman pushed her onto her back, eager to return the favor. Tongues and fingers worked in rhythm, hips grinding, wet sounds filling the quiet room. McKenzie came hard with Gianna’s mouth on her clit, thighs quaking; seconds later Gianna arched and shuddered under skilled fingers pumping inside her. After they caught their breath, McKenzie looked almost shy again but satisfied, like a chapter had finally turned. Gianna grinned, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and already knew she’d stick around for the next one.