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And I feel myself climbing, so close to coming just from the skilled flicks of her tongue.

I’m desperately reaching for anything to grab onto as I climax. “Oh, fuck!” I cry out. I feel Violet slowly pull back and slide up until we’re face to face again. She slides her hands down my arms, making her way to my hands, interlocking hers with mine and sliding them above my head. She’s pressing our hands into the shower wall and leaning in to me slowly.

There’s fire in her eyes as she teases me, peppering little kisses along my jaw, mouth, neck, and chest.

I let her keep kissing me for a few more moments before I take charge again. She’s driving me wild and I need more of her.

“My turn.” I leave her with one last tantalizing kiss as I wrap my arms around her, sliding them down until they cup her ass.

Violet lets out a small gasp and I feel it to my core.

We make our way from the shower to the bathroom counter and I help lift Violet onto the counter. She leans back, letting me make my way down to her core. It’s not long before she’s coming again.

People always warn others to be careful in Sin City. Be careful not to lose everything at the slots. Not to get lost in the city. But they don’t know Violet. They don’t know what it is to be lost in her. That I was addicted to her the moment I saw her.

Violet

Wow.If that is how lesbian sex always is, why does anyone ever stop?If Dakota and I didn’t need to start getting ready for the day, my hands would still be on her curves. She has made me cum a record breaking amount of times and I am still ready to go for more. It is like something out of a porno but one of those classy ones where there’s intimacy and soft forehead kisses and laughter.

“You okay?” Dakota asks from the bed. She’s sitting on the edge with a towel wrapped around her lower half, brushing out her curly locks.

“Yes, more than okay,” I reassure her.

“What are you thinking about?” she asks, raising an eyebrow.

“Porn.” I laugh.

“Sorry, was that not enough for you?” She blinks with a laugh.

“Oh no, I was trying to come up with a metaphor of how good that was. But I’m not really great at that,” I admit.

“Because if you need more, I think we have a little bit of time.” She crawls across the bed, her towel falling and I clench my thighs looking at her round ass.

“We-we really should start getting ready,” I mumble as she presses her lips to my neck. She’s placing slow, wet kisses along my collarbone as my hands graze her chest.

“Are you sure?” She pulls away and wiggles her eyebrows mischievously.

“Dakota,” I groan.

“I love the way my name sounds on your lips.” She leans in to kiss me and we fall into the bed.

We start kissing, our bodies tangling together, when someone knocks at the door. We both freeze, pulling apart. Staring at each other, we don’t move but wait until once again someone knocks.

“Violet? I know you’re in there! I can see your location on my phone,” Grace calls through the door.

“Shit, that must mean I’m late,” I whisper.

“Violet?” Grace calls again but when I don’t answer my phone starts ringing.

I sigh. Jumping up in bed, thankful I’m wearing some form of clothes and look at Dakota. She quickly throws on an extra large t-shirt and goes back to brushing her hair.

“Hi, Grace.” I smile opening the door.

“It’s about time! Kate was getting worried you forgot what today was.” She walks in with a handful of garment bags and her hair in curlers.

“What took you so long to answer the doo—oh.” Grace nods when she sees Dakota.

“Well, we should get going then, right?” I shoot Grace a look not to say anything else. I didn’t know what might come out of her mouth and I didn’t want to have the ‘what are we talk’ in front of one of my best friends before we had it alone.

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