LOGIN**SELENA**The thick curved dildo was still buried deep inside me, the second vibrator buzzing hard against my clit, when the sharp ring of Serena’s phone cut through our moans.“Ignore it,” I gasped, pushing back onto the toy. “Fuck... don’t stop... ”Serena’s hips kept rolling against my face for another few seconds, her cunt grinding on my tongue, but the phone kept ringing. She cursed under her breath, pulled the toys free, and reached for it. I collapsed onto the sheets, chest heaving, oil and arousal shining between my thighs.“Hello?” Her voice was still rough.Our mother’s voice came through clear enough for me to hear every word.“Serena? Selena with you? Good. I need both of you to clean the house. Properly. I’m bringing an important guest home in about an hour. Kitchen, living room, your room—everything. No mess. Understood?”Serena’s eyes met mine. I sat up, still breathing hard.“Yeah, Mum. We’ll do it.”“Good. Don’t make me regret trusting you two.” The call ended.Sere
~~SELENA.“Ohhh… fuck… Serena…”The moan tore out of me the second her tongue dragged hard over my clit. My thick thighs clamped around her head, fat ass settled firmly on her face while she licked and sucked like she was starving for it. I had my own mouth buried between her legs, tongue working her swollen clit in slow, wet circles, tasting how soaked she already was. Every time I groaned into her, the vibration made her hips jerk and her tongue push deeper.I ground down harder, smearing myself across her mouth, and Serena answered with a deep, muffled moan that shot straight through me. The wet, filthy sounds of our mouths filled the room.*****It hadn’t always been this easy.We were twenty-three now. We had started two years ago, right after we both turned twenty-one. We got countless breakups from guys who either ghosted, cheated, or simply never cared enough to learn what we actually needed. After the last one, we looked at each other one night and decided we were done hand
His hands settled on my waist first, warm through the fabric of my dress. He didn’t pull me closer yet. He just held me there, his thumbs moving slowly.“How does that feel?”“Good,” I said. My voice already sounded different.“Good?” He slid his hands up slowly, mapping the sides of my ribs, then higher until his palms rested just under my breasts. “Still okay?”“Yes.”Rachel moved behind me. I felt her presence before her hands touched my shoulders, holding me in place while Liam continued.He reached for the zipper of my dress. “I’m taking this off. You can stop me at any time.”“Don’t stop.”The dress loosened and slid down my arms.Rachel helped ease it past my hips until it pooled at my feet. I stepped out of it. Liam’s eyes moved over me, like he was reading more than just my body.“I’m going to touch your tits now,” he said. “Tell me what you notice.”His hands cupped me gently at first, his thumbs brushing over my nipples in slow passes. I sucked in a breath.“Sensitive,” I m
After the deal with Rachel, I needed to talk it out, so I went straight to Nina’s.I gave her the short version—enough for her to understand that the deal was in motion, that Rachel had actually reached out, and that I was going through with it. Nina called me reckless more than once. I told her I’d be careful. We both knew that was a lie.I woke up the next morning to a message from an unknown number.Unknown: Arianna, it's Rachel. Let's meet tonight by 8.“Oh,” I murmured, saving the number.Rachel: Act like we’re just old friends catching up. Keep it light.Rachel: You're aware he doesn't know anything about before. Keep it that way.Rachel: 56, Mharinton.I stared at the screen longer than I needed to. She was really doing this.I spent the day half-present, picking something to wear that looked casual enough for a friend visit. By the time evening came, I was dressed and out the door. Nina had gone to her boyfriend's.****The house was quiet. I paused outside for a moment, smoo
I made it halfway down the hallway before I heard quick footsteps behind me.“Arianna—wait!”Rachel caught up with me, grabbed my wrist, and pulled me into the stairwell before I could yank free. The door swung shut behind us, leaving just the two of us standing there, both a little out of breath.She released my wrist and adjusted her top, trying to look less like she'd just been caught on someone's desk.“Okay,” she said. “Can we talk without you running off like I just killed your dog?”I crossed my arms. “You were on his desk with your shirt up and his hands on your tits. What exactly was I supposed to do? Congratulate you?”Rachel rolled her eyes. “Dramatic as ever. How have you even been? It's been years.”“I've been fine. In a relationship that's dying a slow death, currently fucking myself to thoughts of my therapist, and now apparently running into my old college fuck-buddy on his desk. Beautiful.”She actually laughed under her breath.“Still got that mouth.”“Still got that
I stripped myself, went into the bathroom, and locked the door behind me. I leaned against it for a second, leaving all the thoughts behind.I sat on the edge of the tub and pulled the glass dildo out of the place where I’d kept it weeks ago.I was already wet. I leaned back, spread my knees, and pressed the smooth head against myself. The first slow push made my breath hitch. I watched it disappear inch by inch and let my head fall against the wall.“Fuck…”I started moving it in steady strokes, slow at first, getting used to the stretch. Every time it slid deep, I imagined it was him. Imagined those hands instead of mine. Imagined that low voice right against my ear, telling me to take it.“Liam…”His name came out low. I worked the dildo deeper, tilting it until it dragged over the spot that always made my thighs twitch. My free hand found my clit and started rubbing tight circles.“Liam… God, just like that—”I was getting louder, and I didn’t care. The wet sound of the glass movi
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