Chapter 16
Ava
I eye the hot pink dildo warily.
It’s bigger than Shea, and he’s the only person I’ve had inside me.
I’m not entirely sure it’ll fit.
Skylar chuckles and, as if she can read my mind, says, “It’ll fit baby, I promise. I’ll get you nice and ready to take it.”
I know if I said I didn’t want to do this, she’d stop. She would never force me to do something I’m uncomfortable with.
Even though I’m nervous, I’m curious. So I flip over and get on my hands and knees—I haven’t been in this position in almost three years.
I feel the bed dip behind me, and I expect to feel the silicone head at my entrance, but instead Skylar flips on her back and settles her face beneath my pussy.
“Sit on my face, Ava.”
I hesitantly lower myself onto her mouth, but Sky gets impatient and pulls my hips down when I don’t do exactly as she asks.
My protests turn into moans as her tongue parts my pussy lips and licks up the remaining wetness from my first orgasm.
Pleasure zips up my spine when I think about her lapping at the mixture of our orgasms. I never thought scissoring would be so pleasurable—not that I thought much about it until recently.
I wasn’t lying when I said I enjoyed it because it was Skylar, and no one else could make me feel the way she does.
Her nose brushes my sensitive clit as she spears her tongue into me, holding my thighs in a bruising grip so I can’t go anywhere.
God, I want her to leave marks. I want to wake up three days from now with a physical reminder this happened in case this is the last time.
“I’m close,” I whimper, grinding myself on her talented tongue.
Skylar stops, lifting my hips—despite my protests—and slides out from under me.
She settles in behind me, leaning forward so her breath fans against my cheek as she whispers, “Tell me, baby, do you like to be fucked fast? Or do you like it slow? Do you want me to pound you into the mattress, or do you want me to tease you until you’re a writhing mess?”
Goosebumps erupt across my skin at her dirty words. “I-I don’t know.”
“That’s okay, we’ll just have to try both and see which you like best.” She swipes the silicone head through my arousal, then notches it at my opening and pushes in slowly.
When I whimper because of the slight sting, she stops and rubs soothing circles on my hips. “Do you want me to stop?”
I shake my head, so she keeps going until her thighs hit the back of mine.
“Fuck, Ava. I wish you could see how pretty your pussy looks stretched like this. I wish I could feel it. Maybe one day I’ll try fisting you so I know how it feels.”
I whimper and push back against her at the thought, and my pussy clenches around the dildo.
Skylar chuckles. “I thought you might like the idea. I’m going to start moving now, baby. Tell me if you need me to go faster or harder.”
She pulls out halfway and thrusts back in slowly, repeating the motion a few times.
“Harder, please.”
Skylar pulls almost all the way out before she thrusts forward again hard, hitting my G-spot as she does. My eyes roll, and my hips start pushing back, meeting her thrust for thrust.
“Touch yourself, baby, make yourself come on this pink cock,” Skylar grunts.
Fuck, I love when she calls me that.
I snake my hand beneath my body and rub tight circles on my clit as Skylar picks up her pace.
“Fuck, just like that. I’m so close,” I whimper.
When I was with my ex and I’d say I’m almost there, he’d switch up the pace or the intensity, and I’d lose my orgasm because of it.
Not with Skylar.
Skylar’s pace and intensity stays the same as my pussy pulses, and the band in my belly snaps and shoots liquid streams of pleasure from my nose to my toes.
My own fingers falter on my clit as I cry out Skylar’s name.
Skylar slows her thrusts while I’m still riding the wave of pleasure, and when she pulls out of me, I collapse in a boneless heap on the bed.
It’s a strange feeling not having to rush to the bathroom or worry about dripping cum onto the sheets.
Instead, I flip over and watch as Skylar examines the glistening dildo before she slides the harness off her thighs and once again settles next to me on the bed.
“How was it?” she asks, intertwining our fingers.
“It was amazing,” I answer.
“Better than the real thing?” Sky raises her eyebrows suggestively, and I snort.
“Honestly, yeah. You didn’t try to switch things up or come before I could get there. No mess to clean up, either.”
Skylar’s nose scrunches, and she shakes her head. “Amateur.”
“Let me catch my breath, and I’ll return the favor,” I tease.
Sky pins me with an unimpressed look. “You don’t have to return the favor, Ava.”
“I know, but I want to.”
I’m motivated to prove just how much I want to, so I roll over on top of her and kiss her lips before she can protest.
Her hands come up to frame my face as we share unhurried kisses that feel less lust-filled and more…
Loving. Worshipping. Cherishing.
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, but damn, 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. I won’t lose her.