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She opened her eyes. They were wide with surprise. I was uncertain which one of us was more surprised at my request.

“Okay,” she said. “It won’t take long.”

As soon as I felt her wetness, I could tell she was right.

I’d been stroking her for only a few minutes, and I felt her muscles tighten and her breath quicken.

“Touch me. Now!”

She didn’t need to be told twice. Her hand slipped inside my panties, and she found the spot that demanded her touch.

With our eyes locked, we stroked each other. The desire in her eyes was the same building in me.

Robyn gasped as her orgasm started. It was enough to send me into one of my own.

CHAPTER 35

“My god, you’re insatiable,”I said as I struggled to awaken.

Last night, after our first orgasm, we’d collapsed into each other’s arms, spent. At least, we thought we were. Until three a.m., we’d talked, laughed, and pleasured each other. Eventually, we’d fallen asleep, our bodies intertwined.

Robyn continued her assault on my ear.Jesus.Last night, she’d been subtle, sexy, but not this morning. She lapped at my ear. Her breath was hot, and her dripping wet tongue assaulted the inside of my ear.

“Millie! Stop that,” Robyn yelled.

I jumped and rolled over. Millie’s face was inches from mine, and her breath hit me in the face.

“Ew, Millie, you have morning breath,” I said.

Robyn laughed while Millie tried to lick my face.

I pulled the covers over my head, laughing as I did.

“Come on,” Robyn said. I felt the weight lift from beside me. “You can come out now.”

I peeked from under the covers. Our eyes met. We stared at each other for several beats. Neither of us spoke. I tried to decipher what I saw behind her eyes. Affection. Fear. Desire. Happiness. I couldn’t tell.

I knew we needed to discuss last night’s intensity, but not today, so I put my hand against my chest and feigned an expression of horror. “Thank god that wasn’t you.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Huh?”

“I figured I’d been so turned on last night that I missed how wet and slimy your tongue was. I was searching for a nice way to tell you to stop slurping the inside of my ear.”

Robyn laughed and jumped onto the bed. “Come here, my lovely.” She jutted her tongue out as she moved toward my ear.

I slipped my head back under the covers. “No!” I curled into a ball.

She grabbed me from behind and pulled me against her. “Let me at it.” She made slurping sounds as she did.

Still laughing, I rolled over and clutched her to me. She melted into my arms. We remained entangled, clinging to each other without speaking.

Next morning awkwardness wasn’t unusual, but this was different. It wasn’t aslip into my clothes and slink awayawkward, but anoh, my god, what are these feelingskind of awkward.

“Emma’s gonna be worried about you,” Robyn finally said.

“What time is it?”

“After ten.”