Page 36 of More Than a Friend
It nearly brings tears to my eyes.
She just fucked me hard and fast, but she’s kissing me like I’m something precious.
I need to occupy my mouth with something else before I blurt out the three words sitting on the tip of my tongue.
I trail sloppy kisses down her neck to her chest, swirling my tongue teasingly around each nipple before continuing my path down her stomach until I’m face to face with her pussy again.
I may have already taken the path down her body once tonight and gotten a brief taste of her, butdamn,it wasn’t enough. I’d spend forever kissing every inch of her sumptuous body if she’d let me, and I’d never once complain.
“I can’t get over how wet you get,” I murmur, swiping a finger through her arousal.
Skylar’s voice is tight when she replies, “Fucking you tends to do that.”
I roll my eyes at her sass, even though I love it.
“Tell me how to make you squirt, Sky. Tell me what will make it happen.” I lick up through her pussy lips and insert one finger.
Skylar shakes her head. “I told you, I’ve never—” her breath hitches, and she moans when I crook my finger, “never squirted before.”
I hum, even more determined to be the first to get her there. “Guess I’ll just have to keep playing until it happens.”
“My body is your playground. Have at it, sweetheart.”
I’m not playing around anymore, I’m going to get what I want from Sky. I flatten my tongue and lap at her clit, inserting two fingers at the same time and crooking them up like the articles I read suggested.
I groan as the taste of her coats my tastebuds again. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of this—of her.
“Fuck, Ava!” she cries as her hips lift off the bed.
I hit the tender spot inside her over and over, never letting up on her clit. When she gets wetter and pulses around my fingers, I insert a third, increasing my pace but keeping the intensity.
“Fuck—shit—it’s too much,” she moans, and I can’t help but smile.
I keep the speed of my fingers but pull back and smile up at my best friend. “You can take it, Sky. Give me what I want. Please. I need to feel you come.”
Then, I wrap my lips around her clit and suck hard.
“Fuck!” she cries, moving her hips into my thrusting hand, like she can’t decide whether she wants to get away or beg for more. Her pussy pulses, and her legs tense as she cries my name again, coming around my fingers.
But I don’t stop. I continue hitting that sensitive spot and sucking her clit, determined.
“Ava, please—” Sky pleads, but she doesn’t ask me to stop.
After a few particularly hard sucks on her clit and thrusts of my fingers, Skylar’s body goes taut, and her pussy clamps down harder than I’ve ever felt it—right before a rush of liquid covers my face, chest, my hand, and the bed.
“Fuck, yes. That’s so hot, Sky. Wish you could see how pretty your pussy looks when you squirt for me.” I slow my fingers and pull them out. Pride swells in my chest at being able to make her come like this.
Skylar’s chest heaves with the intensity of her orgasm, and her arm is thrown over her eyes. I can’t help leaning forward and gently lapping up the cum spread on her thighs and around her pussy.
Then, I lick it off my fingers. I don’t want to waste a single drop of her, especially if this is the last time I’ll get a taste.
Wow, what a mood killer, Ava.
I can’t afford thoughts like that, or I’ll ruin whatever else might happen tonight.
I can’t lose her. Iwon’tlose her.
Chapter 17
