Page 30 of Fighting the Lure


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I dove back in, nipping at her clit again, loving how she ground her hips toward my mouth. Her eagerness was unparalleled, and I wanted to take care of her, to lavish her with time, attention, anything she wanted.

“Oh fuck, I’m close.” Ames moaned, the sound muffled as her lips brushed against my folds. I’d learned she was a hair trigger to come, whereas I often took a bit longer. Truth be told, I loved it that way. Meant I had the time to give her as many orgasms as I liked.

I honed my focus and licked hard against her clit.

Ames’s groan vibrated against my pussy as she came on my tongue. The slight gush of her nectar was delicious, and I lapped at her through her orgasm. Her thighs quaked, and I savored the way she unraveled for me. I could feel the pulse of her clit as she rode out the waves of pleasure, grinding against my face. Her hands were still on my hips, but she’d abandoned my pussy, lost in her bliss.

“Fuuuuck,” she let out against my pussy again, those vibrations traveling through me. I was so damn sensitized there it wouldn’t take much longer.

Amusement quirked my lips. “Want to come again?”

“Overachiever,” she muttered.

“One really good orgasm is all I need. And I know you’ll deliver.”

As if those words were the opening bell to a fight, she brought her mouth to my pussy again and devoured. My lashes fluttered, and my hips involuntarily moved, thrusting against the pressure she provided. Fuck, it felt so damn good.

I summoned enough brain cells to loop an arm around her thigh and bring two fingers to her soaked hole. The relentless attack against my clit had my whole body humming, the intensity amping up like it’d never stopped. But I slipped my fingers into her hole, loving the slick feel, how she just sucked them in. I began to pump, and she cursed against my pussy, one that traveled right through me.

I rode her mouth, unleashing as I thrust my fingers inside her over and over. The rhythm overtook me, same as training, same as a fight, muscles moving on reflex, in perfect unison. The way Ames felt against me, how she read me just right, was rare, and my heart thumped a little harder at the realization. The tightness in my clit had reached a searing point, the need to unravel pushing me to desperation.

Sweat burst on my forehead, and my thighs were just as sweaty, the coiling intensity driving me hard. I bit my lower lip, my chin dripping with her juices, as I tried to hold back, wanting to wait until she was ready to come again. Ames trembled, her whole body shaking as I curled my fingers with each pass.

Her nails were going to leave indents on my hips with her tight grip, and I fucking loved it. My core was dripping, and every time Ames licked at my clit, the flicker of pleasure grew stronger and stronger until it became almost unbearable. As I thrust my fingers into her pussy again, it started to clench around me.

That small motion was enough to set me off.

Her tongue drove against my clit, and all of a sudden, I was coming and coming and coming. Pleasure locked my limbs, and I ground my pussy against her face as the bliss radiated outward.

Her pussy spasmed around my fingers at the same time, and fireworks burst behind my eyelids as the orgasm slid through my veins like liquid honey. I floated there, my eyes rolling back from the potency of the way she’d dragged me over the edge. In that moment, we were transcendent, we were one, and our connection clicked into place like it had always existed.

Like it was inevitable.

My heart soared as the pleasure rolled through my whole body until I was completely spent. My fingers were still buried in her cunt as I sagged forward, not giving a damn that I crushed her beneath me. Not like she needed the help. She kept my hips pinned upright with her strength. For a moment, the room was quiet apart from our heavy breaths. My body settled down from my intense orgasm, and I slowly pulled my fingers out of her.

In the stillness, the scent of sex permeating the air, our sweat-slicked skin, and the steady thrum of my heart was all I could focus on. Like practicing a move over and over until it snapped into muscle memory, I realized I was falling for Ames.

I swallowed hard and moved off her with a groan to thump onto my back against the mattress.

“I think my teeth are numb,” Ames said, amusement in her voice. “You’ll be lucky if I’m up for another five minutes.”

I pushed off the bed, even though my body protested the movement. Ames had already beaten her body up in the ring today and then made me come so hard I still saw stars, so she could stay the fuck put. I headed for her bathroom, running a washcloth and wiping myself up before wetting another one. When I returned to the bedroom, I stopped still.

Ames was spread out on the bed, her brown waves splayed over the sheets, her glistening pussy bared. She looked like a damn goddess, and fuck, I was smitten.

My heart ached with the desire to keep her, for this to be the budding of something new, something amazing.

However, she was my sister’s best friend.

And in the choice between my sister and me, I knew I’d get left behind.

A creak woke me out of a dead sleep.

Ames was curled around me, her face buried in my tits, and my arms were still wrapped around her waist.

A definitive slam of a door followed.

I pushed up, adrenaline kick-starting me into awareness. Ames let out a mmph and stirred. My muscles tensed as I prepared to launch from the bed to investigate.

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