All Chapters of Sapphic Flames Ignited: Chapter 21 - Chapter 28

Charlie Craving your best friend's sister was never part of my modus operandi. No matter how hot the said girl looked as I set my eyes on her for the first time. But there was something about Marla that tugged at my insides in a way no lady had ever managed. I mean, she was a natural perfection, just like her sister. They could easily pass for twins with their long dark curls and sexy as hell lips. The real question should be, why didn't I fall for Cara instead? I couldn't answer that. Neither could I provide an answer to the reason why I did that thing I did to her palm at the cafe. I really just wanted to shake hands with her. But the softness of her palm...God, it was so intoxicating, which had me envisioning it as her pussy. Plus, its clammy nature wasn't helping. It awakened a sensuous feeling that I hadn't felt before.It almost took control of me, making me do something I had never done to any woman before— communicate my desires that way. Heck, I couldn't even tell if she

Marla “Fuck!! Yes! Just like that... Eat that pussy as you own it—” Charlie groaned, her hips bucking repeatedly. She never stopped grinding against my mouth. One of her hands braced on the back of the couch; the other tangled in my hair, holding me exactly where she wanted me. I could barely breathe, and I didn’t care. I wanted her to use me. I wanted her to come all over my face and leave me shiny with her.“You look so good under me,” she panted. “My best friend’s little sister, eating my pussy like she was born for it. God, Marla...your tongue feels so fucking perfect. Don’t you dare stop.”. She let out another deep groan throwing her head backward. God, she was perfect.I doubled my efforts, sucking harder, tongue working her clit in fast flicks while I pushed two fingers inside her to match the rhythm. Her thighs started to shake around my head. The wet sounds of my mouth on her were filthy and loud, filling the whole sitting room. I could feel how close she was in the way her

JamieI didn’t tell her to stop. The kiss started slowly, almost careful, like she was giving me one last chance to pull away. Then I made a small, helpless sound against her mouth and the careful part burned away. Her tongue slid against mine, warm and sure. One of her hands threaded into my hair, angling my head exactly where she wanted it. The other stayed on the back of the chair, keeping me pinned in place while she kissed me like she’d been thinking about it for weeks.When she finally broke away, we were both breathing harder. She looked at me for a long second, pupils blown wide, then climbed into my lap without ceremony. Knees bracketing my hips, the solid weight of her settling over my thighs. My hands found her waist on pure instinct, sliding under the hem of her shirt to the warm skin of her lower back. She made a quiet approving noise and rolled her hips once, deliberate, grinding the seam of her jeans against the growing ache between my legs.“Fuck,” I whispered.“Ther

MaxI followed her down a short hallway into a dimly lit room dominated by a large unmade bed. She turned on a single lamp that cast warm light across the sheets, then faced me again.“Clothes off. All of them.”I stripped while she watched, her eyes dark and hungry, tracking every inch of skin as it was revealed. When I stood bare in front of her she stepped in close, ran her hands down my sides and over the curve of my ass, then slid one hand between my legs from behind. Two fingers parted me and found how soaked I already was.“Christ, Tessa.” Her voice had gone gravel. “You’re dripping down your thighs. All for me?”I nodded, cheeks burning.“Say it.”“For you,” I whispered. “All for you.”She kissed me hard, then guided me onto the bed. I expected her to follow immediately. Instead she opened a drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a leather harness and a thick, realistic strap-on already gleaming with lube. My breath caught hard in my chest.She glanced at me as she stepped in