We were best friends. What did this mean? What happened after this? Was this just a one-time thing? Would we go back to normal tomorrow and never speak about it again? I didn’t want any of that, but what did she want? I wasn’t about to ask now. I was going to go with the flow and figure it all out later. There was no way I was putting a stop to this unless she did. I’d give her anything she wanted, and I’d take anything she gave me.
I tried to get out of my head and return to what was happening. I was kissing Daisy Fletcher. I felt her bare skin under my fingers. She clawed light scratches down my back and I fought back a moan.
My clit wasthrobbing, and I was embarrassed at how wet I’d become just from a kiss. I wondered if she was just as affected as I was. God, I hoped so.
Eventually, I forced myself to break the kiss. When we parted, I asked her to move up the bed and get more comfortable. I wanted to keep exploring her body.
Instead of tracing her tattoo with my hand, I traced it with my mouth before stopping briefly to ask if she was okay.
“Yes. God, yes, Kaia. I am more than okay.” Her head fell back into the pillow when my tongue found her nipple. I stopped, about to ask if it was okay, when she sat her head and nodded. I grinned. Thank God she wasn’t stopping this, not yet.
I dipped my head again, flattening my tongue and swirling it around her hard nipple. My clit throbbed with anticipation of feeling hers underneath my fingers, my tongue, my own. Anything she’d let me touch her with. I groaned at the first swipe, at the feeling of any part of her on my tongue.
Her hands came up to my shoulders, and I gently sucked her nipple. Her back arched, and I immediately stopped, worried I had done something wrong. “Are you okay, baby? Did I hurt you?”
She looked at me, and I froze. Shit. It had just slipped out. I was so worried about hurting her that I forgot to keep my filter on.
Luckily she didn’t comment on it. “I’m definitely okay. Maybe we should have some signals, because I might die if you keep stopping.”
I grinned and kissed her nose. I loved that I was able to do that, if only for one night. “That’s a good idea. I might die if I don’t keep going. How about I tap you three times like we usually do, to ask if you are okay. If yes, just tap me once. If you’re not okay, or just need a minute, two taps. Or I could do this.” I moved down to her collarbone and gave her three light kisses.
She took in a breath, and I looked up to see her biting her lip. “That works for me. Now please kiss me.”
Her wish was my command. “Yes, ma’am.”
I wasted no more time connecting my lips with hers again. This time, I started to slowly move my hands down and back to her ass. I gave it a light squeeze and smiled at the gasp she gave. She trailed her nailsfrom my neck, down to my collarbone and around my nipples and I moaned into the kiss. She had no idea what she did to me.
I thought I was going to pass out when she wrapped a leg around me and we started to grind against each other. If she felt how wet I was, I would explode. I was so close already, and she hadn’t done anything but exist.
I broke us apart. I had to. “Are you even real?” I asked.
She smiled. “Yeah, I think so.”
I didn’t think so, but I left it alone. Before saying anything else, I just looked at her for a while. I wanted to soak in every detail of the moment. I wanted to hold it in a box and come back to look at it later when I needed it the most.
“Can I touch you?” I asked. My heart was racing, and I trembled slightly. Just the thought of touching her sent little sparks of pleasure through my entire body. I was ready. Ready to touch her, to feel her, to justbewith her.
The look she gave me was pure headiness “If you don’t, I’ll have to do it myself, Kaia. I am more than ready.”
I groaned and grabbed her face to kiss her, hard. That was an idea for later, but right now, I wanted to make her come.
This kiss wasn’t the soft and gentle ones I’d cherished. It was filled with so much heat and desire, and it wasn’t just me. She kissed me like she was starved. The kiss was pleading, needy, and so incredibly hot.
I trailed my lips down her neck and across her shoulders, lightly sucking. I had to make my way back to her nipples while my hand trailed down the rest of her body. I couldn’t get enough of them. They were so perky and felt so good underneath my tongue.
My hands lazily traveled down her body until I got to her pussy. “Fuck,” I whispered at the first touch of her. She wasn’t lying when she said she was ready. She was so wet. So ready. So perfect.
I kissed her chest three times when I inserted just the tip of one finger before dragging it back over her clit, causing the sweetest jolt of her body. She tapped my shoulder once, letting me know she liked it. I smiled and looked at her, biting my lip at what I saw. She had her eyes closed and her head back in the pillow. I couldn’t believe I got to see her like that. That I was the one causing that reaction. It was all for me.
I repeated those motions a few more times before she tapped myshoulder twice, and I stopped immediately. I took my hand off her before looking at her and asking, “What’s wrong?”
“Please. Kaia.”
I frowned. “What? What do you need?”
I didn’t know what she was asking for. Did she want more? Did she want less?
She sat up a little. “I need you to be a good girl and fuck me. Please.”
