Page 159 of Vying Girls

With a chuckle, I crack open her door, warming at the happy smile she greets me with, her body all cocooned in her duvet. Ijump onto the bed, giggling when she grabs me and tucks the duvet tight around me too.

She hums, nuzzling my neck and depositing languid kisses.

I hiss in a breath.‘Elly.’

‘Mm?’ She sighs into my skin, arms settling around me. ‘This is nice, but you know you don’t have to sneak around anymore, don’t you?’

Smiling, I press closer to her. ‘I know, just…’

‘Just what? Anything I can help you with?’

‘Kind of,’ I whisper. Taking one of her hands, I slip it inside my pyjama bottoms.

Her eyes catch mine, the brightest thing in the dark room. She searches with her fingers, eyes growing heavy when she encounters my wetness. I bite my lip at the sounds, trying to keep my breathing level. It’s not often I demand sex like this. It makes me feel shy and overly brazen.

Elly hums, a lazy, drawn-out sound. ‘I see. This is what you need help with?’

‘Only if you want.’

Snorting, she rolls me onto my back. ‘When have I not wanted you, babe?’ Hand still in my pyjama bottoms, she circles my clit. ‘I can definitely do something about this.’

She tugs at the waistband, and I waste no time in kicking them off me, the drag of the duvet on my suddenly naked legs making me shiver.

Elly watches me with a smile on her face. ‘No teasing?’

I shake my head, pulling her on top of me with my legs. Her body’s warm from the duvet, the weight of her filling me with that heady combination of safety and arousal. She snakes her hand back between my legs, her kiss not stopping for a second as she steadily strokes my clit.

I moan into her mouth, the relief so incredibly good.

‘You need this, huh?’ she chuckles against my lips.

I can barely nod as I rock my hips, swallowing her own gasp when I find my tongue with hers. I can already feel my orgasm with each thrust, my body growing burningly hot by the second. My skin prickles with heat and I’m desperate to take the rest of my clothes off. Elly’s still fully dressed, the sensation of her t-shirt against my skin delicious.

I give a breathless whimper when my pussy clenches,so closenow to the edge. Breaking the kiss, I rest my head on the pillow as I let Elly strum me to a soul-wrenching orgasm. I give no thought to Nic upstairs as I cry out, the pleasure feeling like it might break me in two, the waves just coming and coming.

‘You always come harder when you spread your legs out like that,’ Elly says when she finally takes her hand from me.

‘I know.’ I close them with a wince. ‘Kills my hips though.’

She clucks sympathetically. ‘Being twenty’s got you like that, huh?’

I push at her weakly. ‘You’ll see. God, I can’t believe I’m dating a teenager.’

She chuckles, grabbing my face and pulling me into a kiss. ‘We’re a bit past dating.’ She shifts uncomfortably. ‘God, my pyjamas are drenched.’

‘Sounds like somethingyouneed a hand with.’

‘Wouldn’t say no,’ she says, a little breathlessly as I push her onto her back.

Once she’s removed her trousers, I inch my way down, blind to everything apart from her heat. I find her immediately with my tongue, such a contrast to my first time going down on her. It’s such a privilege to know her body like this, the familiarity never removing the edge from how amazing the sex is.

She gasps behind the back of her hand, her moans sounding like low whimpers. I let my eyes fall closed, adoring her sounds. She raises her hips each time I dip my tongue inside, pressing my teeth ever so gently against her clit. It’s a move Haz loves,though she prefers it much harder and only under her own direction.

Closing my mouth over the whole of her, I lick until she comes apart on my tongue, her body listing to one side.

‘That was nice,’ she says once I’ve made my way back up, the simplicity of the statement making me grin. No matter what storm’s going on in my mind, just being with Elly is enough to calm it.

Pushing hair back from her face, I kiss her forehead. ‘I love you, Elly-Belly.’