“Hold on.” Helena snickered and kissed a little higher up. “I love that you’re so eager, though.”
“Shut up. Now, I want that,” Becky admitted.
“You can have it in a minute, but I was about to ask how you’d feel about that while Nia is betweenyourlegs.”
“Really?”
“Yes. Tell me.”
“I’d like that a lot.”
“Her making you come while you make me come?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“And that’s all it would be, right? Us sleeping together, Nia going her own way, and you and I sharing our bed for the night.”
“Yes,” she repeated.
“God, you smell good,” Helena said as her head disappeared under Becky’s skirt. “Ask her tomorrow.”
“You’re serious? You’re not worried about the fact that we’re friends or the fact that you and I just got together?”
“No. Like I said, this is the place to do it if we’re going to, and you know I only want you. I know you only want me. It’s something we can share together and, hopefully, enjoy together, too. It’susenjoying it because it’s something we’ve both wanted for a long time,” Helena said.
“Okay. I’ll ask her. If she says no…”
“We’ll figure that part out later. I need to taste you now.”
Becky lifted her skirt, scooted closer, and watched Helena, the woman of her dreams, lick her over and over again. The thought of fulfilling the one fantasy she had always had with the woman she was in love withandone of her closest friends should’ve terrified her, but it didn’t for some reason. She was in love with Helena. She was finally with her. And she knew Nia had been with multiple women at a time because Nia had told her as much. There was a chance that she would still say no because it would be with Becky this time, but Becky was confident that Nia might be okay with it for that very reason.
“Oh, fuck,” she said when Helena sucked on her clit.
“Later,” Helena stated.
CHAPTER 31
Helena
Helena was on all fours on Becky’s bed right now and knew it would betheirbed again tonight. Becky had Helena’s legs spread, and her mouth was buried between them. She was sucking on Helena and giving her the one thing she had never asked another woman for. Becky had her pinky finger in her ass, her mouth on her clit, and two fingers from her other hand buried inside her. That was as much as she’d ever wanted to try, and she couldn’t believe that she’d asked for it tonight, their second night together. They’d agreed to try new things while they were here, though, and so far, she was very happy with that fact.
“I’m going to come,” she said. “Fuck! That’s so good.”
“Should I stop?” Becky asked.
“No, I’m ready.”
Helena had also asked Becky not to let her come right away, but to make her wait for it. She had no idea how long Becky had been sucking on her, pressing gently in with her pinky, and thrusting slowly with her other fingers, but she couldn’t take it anymore. She needed to come now.
“God, yes,” she let out, never having feltthisgood in her life and not wanting it to end.
Her hips moved on their own, and Becky appeared to be trying to keep up with them, almost catching Helena’s clit everytime she pushed back against her mouth, and something about that made it all the better. Eventually, Helena couldn’t handle it anymore, and she collapsed onto the bed face-first, trying to catch her breath.
“That was so fucking good,” she said.
“Yeah?” Becky asked.
She sounded far away, so Helena turned her head to see her wiping both of her hands on a small towel they’d grabbed from the extra towel pile in the closet before they’d started this round.
