Page 103 of More Than Just Friends

‘Oh yeah?’

‘Yeah. This guy is something else. He only has to look at me and he makes my poor defenceless pussy flutter more than a million butterflies. And when he touches me… God, I swear he can make me come on the spot.’

‘Hmmm.’ A satisfied grin spread across his face. ‘Sounds like you’re really into this guy.’

‘Oh, I am. The only trouble is that sometimes he talks too much, when all I want him to do is let other parts of his anatomy do the talking.’

‘Oh I see, you mean like this?’

Noah dipped his hand between my legs and swiped his thumb over my clit. And I instantly bucked against it.

‘Fuuucckkk!’ I murmured. ‘Yes! Exactly like that. But more.’

He did it again.

Then again.

‘So, do you want to…’ Noah paused.

‘Yes.’ I nodded.

Wearing a condom had always been non-negotiable. I’d lost count of the number of men who’d tried to persuade me to do it without one and the answer was always the same: no.

But with Noah, it was different. I knew him. I trusted him with my life. And I wanted this. With him and only him.

I pushed him onto his back then straddled him.

And as I slid his cock inside me and Noah filled me up to the hilt, everything felt right in the world.

What we were doing wasn’t just sex.

This meant something.

I’d never dream of letting any guy go bareback if we were just fucking.

This was more.

This was making love.

It wasn’t just the intensity of feeling him inside me without any barriers between us. It was decades of friendship, knowing each other inside out and the closeness and trust that built all rolled into one powerful, beautifully intoxicating cocktail.

And as another mind-blowing orgasm ripped through me, this time I didn’t stifle my cries of ecstasy.

I let myself go and enjoyed every ounce of pleasure, knowing that life didn’t get better than this unforgettable moment.

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NOAH

Just when I thought it wasn’t possible to be any happier than I was already, Ali did something that took that feeling to new heights.

I was already buzzing when she told me that not only did Sammie and pretty much everyone else know about us and she was cool with it.

Then going down on her whilst she sat on the edge of the hot tub before fucking her against it was off the scale.

But after that, two major things happened.

First, she allowed me to sleep with her without a condom, which was a big deal. For both of us. We were both very careful when it came to using protection. So the fact that we both agreed to make love without one spoke volumes. It meant that we trusted each other, implicitly.