A desperate whimper escapes my throat, and she chuckles darkly against my stomach.
“Bed,” Nikki commands. “Now.”
I enthusiastically and eagerly obey.
“Fuck, I needed that.”
I laugh, still catching my breath. “Same.”
Nikki releases a long, contented sigh. “Jude, holy fuck, you’re really good at what you do, you know that?”
My cheeks burn. “I try.”
Nikki giggles. “You succeed.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, you know.”
“I know, but it’s different,” Nikki continues, rolling over on her stomach and propping her head up with her arms. “I’ve had a lot of practice. With other female bodies.”
I nod, trying to ignore my flare of jealousy for all the bodies that came before mine.
“Are you sure I’m your first?”
My cheeks darken again. “You’re my first female-bodied person, yes. I’m quite sure.”
“Damn. Then you’re a natural.” She smirks. “See? It’s like I said: you were destined to be a lesbian.”
The term “lesbian” admittedly doesn’t feel quite right, since I’m not a girl myself, but I have no desire to argue. “Apparently so,” I concede.
“Which makes me a very, very lucky lesbian to have you.”
My heart threatens to pound out of my chest if I don’t kiss her, so I do. Nikki cups my chin as our lips slide together, and my fingers weave through her unbelievably soft hair.
A few moments of bliss pass before she reaches for her phone and groans. “Ugh, I should probably get going soon.”
“Really? Were we seriously at it for that long?” I also retrieve my phone to see that it’s already a quarter past one. “Damn.”
“Like I said,” Nikki says as she slips out of the bed. “You’re really good.”
I notice an unread text message from Oliver and open it without a second thought.
Oliver
we smashin’ this afternoon?
or are you busy?
I snicker at his innuendo, but the invitation to playSmash Bros.is enticing.
Jude
I’ve got a little bit of homework to do but maybe after dinner?
Oliver
no prob! I think Max is cooking so I’m sure you’re invited to eat with us too if you want, but don’t quote me on that
“Who are you texting?”
