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“Oh, yeah?” Annalise brought her hands to Brinley’s ass and squeezed. “Does that mean you’re ready for round two right now?”

Unfortunately, Brinley’s phone chose that moment to ring. Brinley grabbed it off her nightstand and rolled her eyes when she looked at it. “That’s the pizza. Of course they choose tonight to get here in record time.” She slowly peeled her body away from Annalise, which Annalise didn’t make easy since she kept her hands on Brinley’s ass, not letting go until she had no other choice. “I have to run downstairs to get it, so I’ll be right back. Make yourself comfy on the couch. Clothes are optional.”

Brinley answered the call, telling the person on the other line that she’d be right down. She grabbed a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt off her floor and quickly threw them on, pulling the sweatpants right over her strap-on. Annalise figured eating piping hot pizza naked probably wasn’t the best idea, but she also didn’t want to put the jeans back on that she had borrowed from Brinley that morning.

Even though she had only stayed over at Brinley’s twice now, she knew the middle drawer of her dresser was filled with oversized T-shirts she liked to wear to bed sometimes. She went to the drawer, pulled one out that read Girls do everything better , and slipped it on. When she sat down on the couch, she suddenly became nervous that she had done the wrong thing by going through Brinley’s dresser without asking her. She stood from the couch so she could put the shirt back and change into the other clothes that Brinley had given her permission to wear.

Of course, as soon as she stood up, Brinley walked back in the door. “You’re wearing my shirt?” Brinley stared at her, unblinking. “With nothing else?”

Annalise took a step toward her but stopped before going any further. “Sorry. I know I should have asked first. I didn’t feel like putting my jeans back on, and then I remembered you had a bunch of big T-shirts so I figured one of those would be comfy to wear while we eat. After I put it on, I realized it was stupid that I didn’t ask first. Are you mad?”

“Mad?” Brinley scoffed and closed the distance between them, getting so close that the only thing separating them was the pizza box. “You look sexy as hell, and the fact that it’s my T-shirt literally makes it that much hotter.”

Brinley looked at Annalise as if she would much rather eat her than the pizza in her hands. The look made Annalise’s mind go right to what was still hanging in between Brinley’s legs. As if on cue, they both looked at each other then down at the pizza box at the exact same time. Without saying a word, Brinley placed the pizza box down on her coffee table.

As soon as she stood back up, Annalise pulled her in for a searing kiss, wasting no time in pulling down Brinley’s pants as they stumbled over to the couch together. Brinley sat down first, and pulled Annalise on top of her. Instead of taking off Annalise’s shirt completely, she lifted the bottom of the shirt just enough to give access to where they both needed her.

“Shit,” Brinley said, pulling back from the kiss. “The lube is in my bedroom.”

“We don’t need it.” Annalise grabbed Brinley’s hand and brought it down to her center to show her just how turned on she already was. “See?”

“How are you…?”

“Honestly?” Annalise grabbed the dildo. “Seeing you pull your sweatpants on over this was a huge turn-on. I was thinking about it the whole time you were getting the pizza.”

“The whole three minutes?” Brinley teased before placing a few stray kisses along Annalise’s neck that had her even more turned on.

“Shut up.” Annalise laughed and brought her mouth to Brinley’s once again.

As they kissed, Annalise lifted herself slightly and moved the dildo to her opening, then slowly lowered herself onto it. This somehow felt even better than the first time. She normally wasn’t the one to take control during sex, and there was something empowering about it that she hadn’t expected. As she moved against Brinley’s lap, pushing the dildo deeper with each thrust, both of them moaned. Is she really enjoying this as much as I am? Is that even possible?

Just to be sure she was, Annalise slipped her hands inside of Brinley’s shirt and played with her breasts as she sucked on her neck. She was sure she was going to leave a mark, but right now, she didn’t care. She wanted to claim Brinley, even if it was just for tonight. Brinley didn’t seem to mind either since she tilted her head to the side to give Annalise more room. When she wrapped her arms around Annalise and pulled them closer together, both of them moaned once again. Their sweaty bodies continued to move against each other until Annalise couldn’t take anymore, her body giving up to the climax that washed over her. The way Brinley vibrated against her told Annalise that she was also coming.

They were both silent for a moment before Brinley laughed and laid her head on Annalise’s shoulder. “Not gonna lie, I didn’t see that one coming.”

“I most certainly didn’t either.” Annalise ran a finger along the hickey on Brinley’s neck. “Sorry about this by the way. I don’t think it’s going anywhere anytime soon.”

“That’s what cover up is for.” Brinley lifted her head and looked behind Annalise. “You know what is going somewhere? That pizza. I’ve worked up quite the appetite.”

Annalise stood up off Brinley’s lap and grabbed a slice of pizza before sitting back down beside her and taking a bite. Heaven. Is this pizza exceptional or does it just seem like that because of the amazing sex?

“Best pizza ever, right?” Brinley asked before taking a big bite.

“Wait, how did you know what I was thinking?” Did I say something out loud?

Brinley chuckled. “It’s all in your eyes. They’re very expressive.”

“What else do my eyes say?”

Brinley tapped on her chin as if she was considering the question. “I’ll have to get back to you on that.”

As they both laughed, it hit Annalise how much she enjoyed their time together. Sometime in the past few months, Brinley had gone from her teacher and fuck buddy to one of her friends.

Her mind went to her birthday, which was a few weeks away. She wanted Brinley to be part of it. Will Brinley think it’s weird if I ask though? Annalise decided to just go for it. If Brinley thought it was strange or didn’t have any interest in celebrating, she could tell her. No harm, no foul. She might as well rip the bandaid off.

“So, my birthday is three weeks away. I’m not sure how far ahead you get your work schedule or if you would have any interest at all, but I’m going out with some friends. You probably aren’t interested, but—”

“Hey, Annalise?” Brinley said, interrupting her rambling. “Tell me when and where. I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

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