“Good girl. You take my fingers so well,” she coos huskily, thrusting harder into me.
Oh, my God.
“Right there,” I moan, feeling her hitting my sweet spot, while staring deep into her eyes.
She thrusts harder and harder like she cannot get enough of me and I revel in it. The bed creaks at every thrust and my hips buck up into her fingers, feeling the overwhelming sensation of pleasure hitting my mind. I bite my lip at how incredible her soft fingers feel.
“No one fucks me like you do,” I moan and her eyes narrow dangerously, getting darker, as if I've lit a possessive streak in her.
“No one ever will,” she says, thrusting harder into me and her thumb begins rubbing my clit.
She's just as messed up as me, just as power hungry, as she thrusts into me, her fingers curling in and out of me, her thumb pressing hard on my clit. Her possessiveness feels delicious as do her fingers.
My hands grip my silk sheets as I writhe under her in agony. “Adaline!” I scream out, feeling myself reaching the brink of pure insanity.
She kisses me, and that pushes me over the edge. The feeling of her soft lips on mine and her fingers stretching out my tight cunt—it's all too much for me to bear.
I feel tingles of electricity running through my body, traveling from my head all the way down to my cunt. It feels like a volcano has erupted inside me, all while I feel her lips on mine.
Oh. My. Fuck.
Acid runs down my back and heroine courses through my every last vein. Tremors. Shivers. Anything you can name happens to my body—it's transcendental, as if I've conjured up my very own imaginary world and stepped foot in it, feeling the breeze and the sun shining on my skin.
She's staring at me, her smile widening as she takes her fingers out of my cunt, bringing them up to my mouth. I instantly open my mouth and suck them.
“Who's got the slutty mouth now?” she asks cockily, biting her lip as she stares down at mine.
Damn! I'll be anything she wants me to be; her enemy, the girl she screws, or her slut. Anything.
I suck on her fingers harder, tasting myself on her and it makes riding out my orgasm that much more enticing.
She retracts her fingers and I move my hands towards her hips and pull her closer to me, taking this opportunity to flip her over, although it isn't as swift as I would like it, considering how burned out I am.
That doesn't matter, because right now, all I want to do is make her feel good. It doesn't matter that she's a girl and that I've never been inside a girl before, all that matters is that I'm going to make her feel incredible, even if it's the last thing I do.
Chapter THIRTY
A d a l i n e
Julietteis on top of me, her tongue deep inside my cunt as her hands hover over every single inch of my body and I've never been more enthralled, especially as I stare down at her body. It is simply majestic.
Her hourglass, toned shape, her long, slender and strong legs that are clearly a courtesy of being such a talented cheerleader, and her hips are especially enticing and so voluptuous. I can't even begin to mention her tits—I can't keep my eyes off her perky tits.
I could touch myself over and over again to the sight of her body that's how perfect it is—how perfect she is.
“Juliette—” I moan out the words in a whimper as she sucks on my clit hard, like she's starved.
She's so filthy right now—her hands traveling around my body as she eats me out. She doesn't have a care in the world, she's just trying her best to make me feel good, so unbelievably good.
It's working.
“I fucking love your pussy,” she mumbles into my cunt, her darkened eyes staring up at me.
“I fucking love your mouth,” I retort in a whine, my own hands clenching her silk sheets.
Her tongue feels so good inside me, like nothing I've ever had before. I can feel how much she desires me through her tongue and every single stroke. I want so desperately to close my eyes from the resounding pleasure, but I can't…I need to see her.
“Fuck, just like that,” I encourage her, my hands tangled in her silky hair as I push her further into my pussy.
