Belly button Quote by Meghan O'Brien

““I’m sorry.” Laurel traced lazy circles around her belly button. “It’s difficult. I’m trying so hard to be noble here, and responsible.” “I know.” Dana’s gaze slid over Laurel’s face and down her throat. “It’s impossible not to want you right now.” She leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of Laurel’s neck. Laurel tilted her head to grant better access, gasping when Dana nipped at the soft skin of her throat. “It almost seems useless to try and resist what’s happening here,” Laurel whispered, to herself as much as Dana. “Almost?” Dana pushed her hand beneath the hem of Laurel’s T-shirt, skimming her palm up the curve of her waist. “Try completely useless.” “Damit.” Laurel rose up and leaned over Dana, licking at her bottom lip. “I’m supposed to be the voice of reason.” “Why?” Dana asked just as her hand found Laurel’s bare breast beneath her shirt. She gave the firm flesh a gentle squeeze. “I don’t need to be protected, Laurel. I need to be touched.””

— Meghan O'Brien