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Watching my eyes flick from the road to the clock, Sarah giggled. “Counting down?”

I nodded. “To when I can fuck you.” My words turned to a whimper as Sarah teased me more.

She leaned across the console, straining her seatbelt, and planted a soft kiss on my cheek. Even against my flushed skin, her lips were soft and warm.

Sarah lowered her voice to a low, seductive whisper. “Why don’t you tell me how you want me?”

Licking my lips, I nodded. “I want to put you in the shower, wash all of that sweat off your body and get you dirty all over again.”

“I’d like that.” Sarah giggled. Her hand lifted from my center and toward the band of my shorts. Letting her fingers lift the fabric slightly, her soft skin met mine. It sent a shiver down my spine, my sensitive lower stomach not expecting to feel her so soon.

Just as Sarah was about to let her hand slip underneath the fabric toward my wet center, she pulled away and grinned at me. “I’ll just let you think about that.”

My jaw dropped as desperation set in. “You’re so mean to me.” I let my foot lay on the gas a little heavier, hoping to get us home as quickly as possible.

But we were only a few minutes away now. I slowed the truck down as our turn approached. Now that we were back on my street, I let myself look at the gorgeous woman in my passenger seat.

Her thick thighs were shaking with anticipation, just as desperate for me as I was for her. I swallowed my excitement as I turned down the driveway.

I didn’t even bother parking the car in its spot, instead pulling up as close to the front door as I could and tossing the car into Park. I wasn’t even sure if the gears had shifted when I turned off the ignition and jogged to Sarah’s side.

Throwing open the door, I reached across her chest and unbuckled the seat belt.

“Jesus.” Sarah moaned as she watched me move.

I gripped her thighs and turned her in her seat, pulling her hips into my center. “Put your legs around me.”

Following my orders, Sarah nodded and wrapped herself around me. She threw her hands over my neck as I lifted her off of the seat.

As I held her, she reached behind us to shut the truck door. She snuck a feel of my bulging biceps as she brought her hand back to my neck. Planting her lips on my neck, she kissed my neck as I held her in the air.

I fumbled with the keys and unlocked the door. Sarah used her hands to shove it open, a meow from Oakkie sounding as soon as the wood parted from the frame.

“Hi there,” Sarah giggled as she reached a hand down to pet the sweet cat.

Oakkie lifted his head into her hand, rubbing her forehead on her palm.

But Sarah brought her hand back to my neck and planted her teeth in them. “I heard something about a shower?”

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SARAH

Bri grinnedas the words left my lips. Lifting one of her hands from the string grip on my thighs, Bri threw the house door closed and walked toward the stairs.

I was still stunned by her strength; she moved as if I weighed a whole three points. As we moved, my center rubbed against hers with each step. The slick panties under my tiny shorts were already ruined by her.

Nearing the stairs, I loosened my legs’s grip on her waist. But she gripped my thighs tighter. “No,” she demanded. Not one to argue with a ripped lesbian, I nodded and squeezed the muscles together.

She let out one grunt as she took the first step. The grunt made a moan rise in my throat, my clit throbbing at the familiar sound.

But after that, Bri carried me up the stairs without any struggle.

At the top of the stairs, Bri took us into her bedroom. The vaulted ceilings with exposed wood beams made the room feel massive. At the end of the primary, a door was open to an ensuite bathroom. Only once we were in the room did Bri slap my ass to get me to hop off.

I lowered myself down, grunting as I hit the floor. My legs were already weak from the long hike but that exercise in thigh strength made my knees wobble.

Bri swung open the doors to her closet, grabbing two fresh towels from inside and nodding toward the bathroom. “Do you still need help cleaning up?”