Chapter 16 FINGERING MY BESTIE IN MY BED PART 2
She obeyed without hesitation, straddling my head, her wet pussy hovering above my mouth. The scent of her arousal hit me—musky, intoxicating—and I pulled her down, my tongue diving straight into her folds.
I sucked her clit hard, lapping at the cream from her orgasm, my hands gripping her ass to hold her steady. She rocked against my face, moaning softly now, careful of the noise.
'Taste so good, Nessa,' I mumbled against her, the words vibrating through her.
Her thighs trembled around my ears, and I thrust my tongue deep inside her pussy, fucking her with it while my nose rubbed her clit. She ground down harder, chasing more, her breaths ragged.
She was so responsive, her hips grinding down on my face as I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. The way she trusted me, letting go like this after years of unspoken tension, made my heart swell even as my own pussy ached, dripping onto the sheets below.
'Oh, fuck, yes... right there,' she whispered hoarsely, her voice cracking with need. I hummed against her, the vibration making her thighs clench tighter around my head. Her juices coated my chin, salty and sweet, and I lapped them up greedily, thrusting my tongue in and out like I was fucking her with it. She was close—I could feel it in the way her body tensed, her breaths turning to desperate pants.
I didn't let up, sucking harder on her swollen clit while my hands kneaded her ass cheeks, spreading them slightly to expose more of her. Her moans grew louder, no longer stifled, echoing softly in the room despite our efforts to stay quiet.
'I'm gonna come... please, don't stop!' she begged, her fingers digging into my hair, pulling me closer.
The intimacy of it all hit me—the girl I'd crushed on forever, now unraveling on my tongue. Her pussy fluttered wildly, and then she shattered, crying out sharply as her second climax ripped through her. Hot fluids gushed from her, soaking my mouth, and I drank her down, my tongue pressing flat against her to prolong the waves. Her body shuddered above me, breasts heaving with each gasp, and I held her steady, whispering encouragements against her skin.
'That's it, baby, let it all out for me.'
She collapsed forward for a moment, catching her breath, her weight pressing deliciously against my chest. I thought that might be it, that we'd fall asleep afterwards, but Nessa had other ideas.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she shifted, turning her body around until we were aligned in a perfect 69—her face hovering over my soaked pussy, her own still glistening inches from my mouth. 'My turn,' she murmured, her voice laced with that shy eagerness I'd always adored. Before I could respond, her mouth descended on me, her tongue tracing my folds with tentative strokes that quickly turned bold. She sucked my clit gently at first, then harder, sending jolts of pleasure straight up my spine. At the same time, her fingers—two of them—slid into her own pussy, fucking herself slowly as she ate me out, the wet sounds mingling with my sudden moan.
'God, Nessa... your mouth feels so fucking good,' I groaned, the words muffled as I dove back into her.
My tongue lapped at her pussy eagerly, savoring the fresh cream from her orgasm, circling her entrance before plunging deep. She tasted even better up close like this, her arousal flooding my senses. As she mirrored me, her fingers now joining her tongue on my pussy—one thrusting inside while she sucked my clit—I couldn't hold back the moans building in my throat. The room smelled of us, musky and heady, our bodies slick with sweat.
I let my tongue wander higher, tracing the tight pucker of her asshole. It clenched under my touch, pretty and pink, and I pressed the tip against it, licking experimentally. She gasped into my pussy, the vibration making me buck, but she didn't pull away—instead, she pushed back, inviting more.
I moaned louder, the dual sensations overwhelming: her tongue swirling inside me, her finger curling to hit my g-spot while she fingered her own dripping pussy right above my face.
'Yes, lick my ass... fuck, that feels amazing,' she whimpered, her voice breaking as I rimmed her deeper, my tongue probing the tight ring while my fingers replaced my mouth on her clit, rubbing furiously.
We were lost in it, bodies moving in sync, the emotional weight of our friendship twisting into this raw, urgent connection. I'd dreamed of her like this, but the reality—her moans vibrating through me, the way she surrendered and took control—made tears prick my eyes even as pleasure coiled tight in my belly.
It built fast, too intense to fight. Her asshole fluttered under my tongue as I sucked it lightly, then dove back to her pussy, lapping her clit while she finger-fucked herself harder.
'Come with me,' I gasped, my own orgasm crashing over me like a tidal wave. I squirted hard, juices spraying into her mouth, and she drank them down with greedy slurps, her body trembling as she followed. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, squirting onto my face in hot bursts, and I licked it all up, tasting her release mixed with mine on our skin.
We shook together, moans blending into one long, breathless cry, thighs quivering, hearts pounding in unison.
Finally, we slowed, bodies spent and slick. Nessa crawled up, her lips crashing into mine in a deep, messy kiss. We tasted each other—salty pussy, sweet cum—tongues tangling as hands roamed softly, tracing the curves we'd explored so thoroughly.
'I love you,' she whispered against my mouth, her eyes soft with that post-climax vulnerability, and my chest tightened with the truth of it.
'Love you too,' I replied, pulling her close.