Page 41 of Vying Girls (Girls of Hazelhurst #2)

‘Not from where I’m sitting,’ Haz quips.

Elly kisses the top of my head, her heat warming me as my body temperature drops.

She must be so turned on. A throwback to our old arrangement. Reaching out, I run a finger up her thigh, smiling when she flinches.

‘Okay there? Sensitive?’

She swallows down more water. ‘A little.’

‘Can do something about that, if you want? Only fair since this one’s got off.’

She shakes her head. ‘Today’s about you.’

‘Right. And I want to see you get off. Also, you know twenty orgasms is literally never going to happen, right? Can it be twenty between us instead?’

‘No,’ Haz scoffs. ‘That’s not the rule.’

‘Hey. My birthday, my rules.’

Elly puts her hand on my leg. ‘We’ll take it under consideration.’ She leans her head back on the headboard, smiling at me. ‘Anything you want us to do? Some deep, dark fantasy you’ve always wanted to try.’

I give it some thought as I sip water. Honestly, there’s loads.

Mainly positions, positions you just can’t do with two people.

Most of all, I just want complete domination.

It was something I used to think about. Me, a bunch of guys.

But thinking was all it was. There were no guys I would have felt safe enough to do that with, and most of the boyfriends I’ve had wouldn’t have allowed another guy to dick me anyway.

But these two would.

‘I’ve always wanted to try DP,’ I say quietly, the words making me stupidly shy.

‘Yeah?’ Haz’s voice is as eager as her grin. ‘Hell fucking yeah.’

‘DP as in double penetration?’ Elly asks.

‘One in the front, one in the back, baby. I’m down. Fuck yeah, I’m down.’ Haz slams a hand on my thigh. ‘I’m taking her ass.’

Elly frowns. ‘Shouldn’t we ask Tilda?’

‘Nope. That ass is mine.’

Elly looks at me. I nod with a reassuring smile.

‘Fine. But not with that monster.’

Haz grasps her dildo, smirking at me.

I give her a look. ‘Haz.’

She rolls her eyes. Slamming her empty glass down, she drags herself to her feet. ‘Fine. I’ll get something smaller.’

‘Much smaller,’ Elly amends. ‘As in, made-for-anal smaller. And bring some lube too.’

‘Yes, Mum, fuck. Remember what I said about the sex police.’

As soon as she’s gone, Elly rolls on top of me. ‘Sure you’re okay with this?’

‘Super-duper sure. Always wanted to try it. And I trust you guys. Even Haz. You know she’d never really hurt me.’

‘Not on purpose. I just…the way she was with Skylar.’ She shakes her head.

‘How was she? Tell me.’

‘Um, violent? I mean, Skylar kept asking for harder to be fair, but fuck, I’d have had to tap out.’

I hum, trying to find a way to say what I want to say without Elly feeling inadequate about the way she fucks me. ‘You know I like what Haz does, right? Just like I like how you do it. I don’t mind her being a bit rough with me.’

She narrows her eyes. ‘But not in your ass.’

‘No,’ I concede with a laugh. ‘Not there. But generally. I like what she does. Like, a lot.’

Elly sighs, backing off me. ‘Alright. Just…remember your safe word. Serpent, right?’ She twists her lips, showing me what she thinks of that.

I chuckle. ‘Yeah, serpent. It’s a…I dunno, private joke, I guess.’

Our gazes snap to the door when Haz barrels back in, still only in her sports bra and a harness, this time a smaller, blue dildo protruding from it.

She helicopters her hips. ‘Say hello to the wooorm.’

Elly slaps a hand over her face, groaning behind it. She looks at me. ‘You like what she does? Really?’

I laugh. ‘Well. That remains to be seen.’

‘It will remain to be seen if you don’t strap the fuck up, Elly.’ Haz bounces back on the bed, tossing a bottle of lube onto it. ‘I’ll get her warmed up. Bring that tush over here, baby.’

She turns me over, baring my ass to her appreciative gaze. ‘Fuck. Is it my birthday or yours?’

I chuckle into my arms, head pillowed on them. I don’t know how much warming up I need. My pussy’s already throbbing with just the thought of them both inside me.

I close my eyes when Haz closes her teeth over one of my cheeks, tongue batting the skin there. She slaps a hand down on the other, making me flinch, before stroking it in circles.

Elly comes into view, boxers gone, my favourite strap hanging from her hips. She pushes the base against herself, a gasp escaping her.

I lean up on my elbows, goosebumps erupting as Haz begins kissing up my back. ‘Are you using a vibe?’

Elly nods, rotating the base in circles.

‘Me too,’ Haz murmurs.

Elly frowns, shaking her head. ‘No. Take it off.’

‘Why?’

‘Because you can’t control yourself, you’ll go too fast and you’ll hurt her.’

Haz scoffs, but one look at me and she sets about loosening the strap. ‘Fine. Fucking killjoy over here.’

Elly gets on the bed, lying next to me. ‘Climb up, babe.’

I straddle her thighs, taking the dildo into my hands and pushing it against her.

She groans, eyes falling shut. ‘Careful.’

I ease off with a smile, milking it a couple of times before rising up and slowly lowering onto it.

I feel Haz’s heat behind me. ‘You look good taking that.’ Placing a palm on my lower back, she bends me forwards. ‘But you’ll look even better taking me.’

‘Have you done anal before?’ Elly asks, combing hair away from my face.

I shake my head. ‘Tried it but he was way too big.’

Haz snorts. ‘Couldn’t be little pecker Ryan.’

Elly glances at her over my shoulder. ‘Take it slow, Haz.’

Haz doesn’t answer but I hear the pump of the lube bottle. Eyes locked with Elly’s, I continue to fuck her, loving the sight of her eyelashes fluttering each time the vibe presses against her.

Haz strokes my ass. ‘Bottom out. This will be easier if you’re relaxed.’

I lower myself onto Elly fully, humming at the sensation. She leans up and kisses me, slowly, leisurely. My stomach clenches when I feel Haz pushing against me. Taking a breath, I try to chill out, nerves fluttering in my lower belly.

She pushes in slowly but firmly, like she’s done this a million times before. Maybe this is her thing. She was certainly excited about it. I hope it’s mine too.

She inches in bit by bit, pumping more lube each time she pulls out.

‘You’re doing good, babe,’ Elly whispers.

‘Nearly in,’ Haz grunts, giving a few gentle, experimental thrusts.

A gasp escapes me. I can barely feel Elly inside me now, my attention stolen by Haz occupying my most secret place. I bite my lip as my stomach clenches in a different way. Yeah, I think this might just be my thing.

Haz slaps my ass. ‘Like a fucking champ.’ She pulls out fully before resheathing herself. ‘Fuck, if you could see this, Elly. Ass is made for fucking.’

‘Gonna move, okay?’ Elly murmurs. ‘Just relax. Let me do the work.’

I nod, rising up slightly. A sound escapes me as they time their thrusts together. Fuck . It’s like being consumed from the inside out. I collapse onto my elbows, submitting to them completely.

‘Doing okay?’ Elly asks, thrusting into me gently.

Haz lands another slap on my ass. ‘Fuck yeah, she’s doing okay.’

‘Haz, shut the fuck up.’ Elly cups my cheek. ‘Good?’

‘Yeah. It’s just…intense.’

‘Think you can come from it?’

‘Dunno.’ I close my eyes, really letting myself feel what Haz is doing. ‘Maybe.’

Elly twists her body, pulling open her bedside drawer and removing a bullet vibrator. ‘Here. In case you need it.’

Clutching it in hand, I lean down and kiss her, barely able to keep my lips moving with how hard I’m breathing.

‘Fuuuuuuck,’ I groan, head hanging heavy.

Elly cups it, pulling hair behind my shoulders, murmuring encouragements, the speed of her thrusts increasing the closer she gets to the edge.

My clit screams at me, each of their timed thrusts pulling and stimulating it. I flick on the vibrator and slide it between our bodies, my legs shaking with the effort of holding myself up.

‘Oh —yes.’

Elly gasps at the sound of my pleasure, speeding up even more. Haz, somehow, continues her steady pace, her breathing just as controlled. I can feel the death grip she has on my hips though, her nails undoubtedly leaving marks.

There’s no stalling my orgasm with the vibrator. I press the tip of it just above my clit, allowing the vibrations to ricochet down, to prolong the pleasure for as long as I can.

I cry out, burying my face in Elly’s neck. Her breaths are loud in my ear, hitching with each thrust, her arms around my back.

The orgasm begins in waves, radiating from all points of me. I moan loudly with each surge, heedless of Nic being somewhere in the house. There’s nothing outside of this room, outside of this bed. Just me and these girls I trust with my entire heart and soul.

I scream into Elly’s pillow as the orgasm finally hits, feeling myself clenching around her, my ass tightening too, making Haz gasp with satisfaction. I drop the vibe, riding the waves, my hips pushing back into both of them.

I’m stretched to the limit, completely overwhelmed. ‘Stop, stop, stop,’ I gasp, panting for air.

Both of them freeze, the look in Elly’s face telling me she hadn’t managed to come.

After a moment, Haz pulls out, a hum of appreciation following the action. ‘You’re so wide open for me, baby. You should see how red she is back here, Elly. Fuck, I want to take picture.’

Shakily, I let Elly slip out of me, barely able to manage that before collapsing beside her. The vibe’s still buzzing around. I switch it off, my other hand mopping hair from my face.

Haz looms over, regarding me intently, that scary kind of hunger on her face. Grasping my neck, she forces me to kiss her, swallowing my choking gasps as I still fight to catch my breath.

‘You have no fucking idea how hard that was,’ she says almost threateningly.

I give a weak smile. ‘Appreciate it.’ I lay a hand on Elly’s leg, a silent promise that I haven’t forgotten her as I close my eyes for a moment.

‘Fuck, I need to come,’ Haz groans. She sits with her knees spread apart, head tipped back.

‘I think you both do.’ Getting to my knees, I gesture for them. ‘Kneel up. And lose the straps.’