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I also mourned the end of our time with Zane, probably more than I care to admit out loud or even to myself. Admitting I miss him, that he hurt me when he belittled what our time together meant, it’s admitting that I let my guard down and opened myself up to the possibility of heartbreak. Of being hurt once again only this time by someone capable of ruining me for good.
It was supposed to be a game, all fun and no regrets. No consequences or thinking too much about anything. But it turned out to be so much more. The emotion behind what he made me feel, what Chloe makes me feel every time I look into her eyes or feel her in my hands like I am now with my fingers buried deep inside her sweetest spot. My tongue devours her as she does the same to me and there isn’t anything that makes me feel more content than this moment.
“Fuck, Chloe,” I moan in between licks. “You are getting so good at this baby.”
“Only with you Avery. You make me feel like I can do anything when I’m with you.” She sucks my clit into her mouth and I reciprocate tugging hers and sucking until I feel her nearing her climax.
“God, yes Avery. Please, I’m so close.”
“Together baby, on the count of three I need to feel you come in my mouth as I come into yours.”
“One,” Chloe whimpers, shoving two fingers inside me and curving them upward like I showed her how.
I shove two fingers into her tight pussy and press my thumb against her clit, rubbing in a circular motion and feeling her walls tighten around me. “Two.”
And just like we promised, on three we come apart, together.
ChapterNineteen
CHLOE
Apink, pliable dual-ended dildo.
“Avery,” I gasp in shock, but mostly in excitement. I can’t believe what I’m looking at. It’s huge. “Is it sparkly?” I ask when I catch a glimpse of it in the light above her bed.
“Pink and glittery. Nothing less for my special girl.”
We’ve used toys before. Avery has her own arsenal of sex toys that would make the pentagon jealous but I’ve never seen one so long and thick before. So realistic.
“Wait,” she says, going still with the toy in her hand waving it back and forth as she jumps off the bed and rushes into her closet. She pulls out the tripod she still uses for selfies and workout videos she films of herself and sets it up directly across from me. Grabbing her phone from the nightstand, she props it on the tripod and swipes a few times on her screen before the little white flash light turns on letting me know she’s recording.
Or in this case going live.
“Just in case,” she says as she slowly struts back over to the bed, dick in hand, and climbs back over me. The camera is perfectly placed so that both of us and what we’re about to do is front and center.
I know what she’s doing, going live on the Friendly Fans account we haven’t used in months but she’s kept active. She leans over me kissing me softly before a sudden chime makes her pull away.
Her smirk widens. “Like I said, just in case.”
Oh God, he’s watching. The chime means Zane still has his account active, he’s still following Avery, and he’s just logged on and is watching.
My instincts make me look at the camera but before I can stare too long, Avery reaches for me, grips my chin with her long delicate fingers, and brings my focus back to her.
“I need you soaked for this baby,” she says and she positions herself between my legs, our pussy’s touching as she moves. She spreads her wetness along mine, our arousal slipping between each other bringing me to the edge of another mind blowing orgasm. Her swollen clit rubs against mine and it’s almost too much for me to handle.
“God, I’m already so wet, Avery.”
She bends forward and takes my mouth in a harsh kiss, licking and sucking as her tongue explores me, but never once does she stop moving.
“Avery please, I’m ready. Fuck, I’ve never been more ready.”
She slides off me slightly, fisting the cock toy and reaches down to my pussy, spreading my wetness along one tip then bringing it to her mouth to suck. She deep-throats the cock, sucking and licking it before shoving the other end into my mouth. Now we’re both sucking it, working it like it’s a real dick we just can’t get enough of.
Releasing it from both our mouths with a pop, she spits on both ends, half squats above me, and slides the lubricated tip into herself before positioning the other tip just above my entrance.
My legs fall open wider as the hard silicone material rubs against my clit making me moan at just how much it feels real. How much it feels like Zane. I close my eyes at the thought of him and my heart aches yet again. He’s watching us. The fucking bastard.
“It’s okay Chlo. I want you to think about him while we do this if you need to.” I open my eyes and find such a tender loving expression written on her face. She’s willing to give me this. To please me and give me this all the while letting me pretend it’s him I see when my eyes roll back.
