Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 125117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 626(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 626(@200wpm)___ 500(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
“I really want to do what would turn you on,” Carys said.
“What if I don’t…exactly know what would turn me on?” Greta bit out.
Mortification flooded her. She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting to feel Carys pull away. To see Carys’ scornful expression.
“Hey.”
Carys lay back down beside her, and Greta opened her eyes a slit. Carys didn’t look scornful or horrified.
“It’s okay. Do you want to stop?”
“No!” Greta grabbed her arm. “No, definitely not. I just…I’m bad at deciding. Can you just decide?”
Carys said, “Do you mean you get off on being told what to do?”
Greta thought about that. Maybe she should just say yes? But Carys was being so sincere with her, she couldn’t bear to ruin it.
“No.”
Carys smiled. “Okay, how about I propose something and you tell me what you think?”
“That’s perfect,” Greta said with relief.
“Okay.” Carys reached over the side of the bed and fumbled with the drawer of her nightstand. She came up with a Magic Wand, plugged in and ready to go. “What if I take my clothes off—”
“Yes, please,” Greta said enthusiastically.
Carys grinned. “And lie on the bed. And use this on myself. And you lie on top of me so you can reach it too?”
Greta blinked, lust-addled. “Uh-huh.”
This time, Carys’ smile was sweet and appreciative. She slid her skirt down her thighs, revealing bright red underwear with crisscrossing bands that reached to her waist. They were incredibly hot.
“Damn,” Greta said.
Carys raised an eyebrow seductively, then grinned. “I hoped this might happen, so I was prepared.”
Greta stripped off her own totally unsexy underwear, and Carys’ gaze was magnetized between her legs.
“Can I touch you?”
Greta nodded and Carys swept a finger over her clit. Stars burst all over Greta’s body, and she pressed closer to Carys.
“Can I help?” She gestured to Carys’ underwear.
“I’m gonna leave them on.”
It was only then that Greta even thought about safety, and she felt silly and grateful.
“Good. They’re really hot,” she said, and Carys smiled.
“Get over here,” Carys said. She spread her gorgeous fat thighs, and Greta knelt between them.
Greta had seen Magic Wands online, and her friend Ramona swore by them, but she’d never used one. When Carys clicked the button and it roared to life, Greta’s eyes went wide.
Carys spread herself open inside her underwear and guided the vibrator to her clit. Her body jerked when she made contact, and her eyes fluttered closed.
Greta watched, mesmerized, as Carys pleasured herself. Color rose in her cheeks and her nipples hardened. She was utterly gorgeous.
“C’mere,” Carys whispered, and Greta positioned herself over the Magic Wand too. She pressed her hips down to grind on Carys, and a shock tore through her.
“Oh my fucking god,” she said.
“Good?”
“It’s… I’ve… We… Yup,” Greta concluded.
“This is the lower setting,” Carys said impishly and rubbed circles over Greta’s clit with her thumb.
“Oh, god. Okay.”
The Magic Wand was the most powerful vibration she’d ever felt. She pressed back against it and felt her whole body come alive with the slightest touch.
“Yeah, move however feels good,” Carys murmured. She ground the toy against herself, and Greta rode it with her.
The pleasure came first in short, sharp lightning strikes, then as her body grew accustomed to its intensity and she could maintain contact for longer, it was a rolling pleasure that rattled through her and set her on fire.
Carys ran gentle fingertips over her nipples and, when Greta responded, played with them more roughly. With the vibrations between her legs and Carys’ hands on her breasts, Greta felt the first twinges of what would build to an orgasm.
“Fuck, yes.”
Carys spread her legs wider and pumped her hips up, and Greta leaned down to kiss her. They kissed and moaned into each other’s mouths as Greta’s weight bore the vibrations deeper into them both. Splayed across Carys’ gorgeous body, the angle changed, and Greta began to roll her hips along with Carys.
“You’re fucking perfect. Don’t stop,” Carys chanted.
She threw her head back and grabbed Greta’s hips, holding them tightly together.
Greta felt her stomach start to tighten, and her pussy felt swollen and hungry. She and Carys fucked each other, both so close to the edge that every movement caused a moan or a gasp. Greta’s thighs threatened to give out and she whimpered.
“You won’t squish me, babe. C’mere,” Carys said, and Greta let her take her full weight. Carys moaned. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna come,” she said breathlessly.
She moved the Magic Wand in circles and her body seized. She threw her head back and let out a silent scream as she came, every muscle rigid.
Greta had never seen anything more beautiful, and she ran a worshipful hand down Carys’ face, between her breasts, and down to where the vibrator was touching her. Carys gasped and groaned.
“Are you gonna come?” Carys asked breathlessly.
“Yeah.”
Greta was so on edge, she thought anything might tip her over. Carys held the toy firm, and Greta settled over it just right. Every time she moved, she saw the pleasure on Carys’ face, her sensitive flesh driven past the point of orgasm.