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Eleven

Ihad no idea thiswas going to happen tonight. The whole situation was completely surreal as I climbed onto the bed and Echo spread her legs to make room for me.

“What are you going to do next, Kiri?” Hearing my name from her mouth sent a bolt of heat right between my legs. It had always been attractive to me, and I’d been angry about it. I’d been angry about my desire for her.

Anger wasn’t heating my blood anymore. It was something much hotter.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I said. I sat back and tapped my chin with my hand, as if I was thinking about something. “I can’t decide if I should use my hands or my mouth. Hmmm.”

“Both,” Echo said. “Definitely both.”

I sighed dramatically. “Okay, if that’s what you want, I guess.”

“Will you stop teasing me, you asshole?”

“That’s not a very nice thing to say to the person seducing you. Maybe I won’t fuck you now.” I crossed my arms.

“Is this revenge for New Englands? Because you’re doing a really good job of pissing me off right now.”

I could tell she wasn’t really mad, just sexually frustrated. Well, that made two of us.

“Touchy, touchy,” I said, shaking my finger at her.

“Yes, touchy, touchy is what I want you to do,” Echo moaned. “Right now,please.” Her hands clutched my comforter in frustration.

“Well, since you said ‘please,’” I said, putting my hands on either side of her and bringing my face within inches of hers. “I guess I can do what you want, Echo.”

One of her hands reached up and stroked the side of my face. “I only want you.” It was a tender moment that almost felt out of place with all the talk about fucking. “Now please fuck me?” She patted my cheek and smiled.

There it was. That was more like it.

I reintroduced myself to Echo’s body with a lot more finesse and confidence than I’d had the first time. When we were teens we’d been enthusiastic, but fumbling, and there had been a lot of checking in to see if the other one was actually liking what we were doing. Those few times with Echo weren’t my first experiences, but they were still early in my game and now I was ten years older and wiser and fuckier.

As much as I wanted to tease her and take my sweet time, I was also super fucking horny and ready to get to the main event. I made quick work with my hands and mouth on her spectacular breasts, making sure to treat her nipples right until they were hard as rocks and she was writhing and begging. I still remembered that she loved having them sucked on, hard, so I gave in to her. I gave her what I knew she wanted, what I remembered she wanted, but I also tried a few new things I’d learned in the intervening years.

I didn’t think I was some sort of sexual Sappho, but I could get the job done and I hadn’t had any complaints yet.