Page 39 of Two’s Better

It took us a few moments to catch our breaths. She made a soft noise as I gently eased my fingers out of her. I licked my fingers clean, groaning again at her sweet taste. The moment my hand was free, I shoved it between my legs, ruthlessly fisting the base of my erection, further pulling myself back from the edge. Just as I felt I was no longer in danger of embarrassing myself, her thigh fell from my shoulder. She pulled me up to my feet, joining our lips in a passionate kiss, then pushed me backward until I was pressed against the edge of my desk.

Then my best friend was the one sinking to her knees, her palms landing on my slightly spread thighs.

And I was immediately back on the edge, my hand flying back to my shaft, squeezing almost painfully tight.

“All right?” she whispered, her hands stroking their way up my thick, clothed thighs. Her lashes were so long. From this angle, all I could see was ample cleavage and bare thighs, her dress pooling around her kneeling form like a colourful bird preening at its mate.

My dick pulsed hotly into my strangled grip. “God, Fure. You look like pure sin like that—down on your knees for me.”

“Yeah?” Her hands found my belt buckle then remained there. The back of her knuckles stroked against the curve of my belly, teasing as fuck. She didn’t move her hands—not that she could, because my own hand was blocking the way, still squeezing my leaking dick tight.

“Let me look at you for a moment.” I tried not to sound too desperate.

“Uzi, baby,” she whispered, her lips tugging up in the corner.

“Yes, Fure, baby?”

“I think you’re stalling.”

“I’m literally going to come the second you even look at my dick.”

A startled laugh burst out of her. Her hands slowly stroked up my thighs as she peeked up at me from underneath her lashes. “I don’t know, that sounds kind of hot.”

“You say that now—”

She laughed again. “I mean it.” She bit her lower lip, her eyes darkening. “It makes me feel sexy. The thought that just eating me out has gotten you this on edge. It’s turning me on so much.”

“Stop talking,” I gritted.

She laughed again. Her hands finally began to move. I tentatively let go of my dick, shuddering the moment I did, my balls tightening. God. No. Don’t you dare, don’t you dare. By some miracle, I didn’t come, even though I was leaking like a faulty tap, my briefs soaked with pre-come.

“All right?” she asked softly, tugging at the waistband of my trousers.

I nodded, throat too thick to speak.

She shook her head with playful disapproval. “Words, Uzi, baby.”

“Yes, Fure, baby. You can take my pants off.”

She made quick work of my button and zipper. I lifted my hips so she could tug both my jeans and underwear down my legs until they were all the way down to my ankles.

“Fuck.” She moaned, staring my dick. “Jesus Christ, Uzi. How have you been walking around with this thing?” It was my turn to be startled by a burst of laughter. She glanced up at me, grinning, then her eyes were back on my dick. “Jesus, Uzi.”

“Stop,” I complained playfully, even though my dick was flexing helplessly, my hips tilting forward, my shoulders puffing up at her admiration.

“All right, then. I’m going in.”

I laughed, and she flashed a pleased grin at me. She cupped my bare hips and leaned forward, her soft breasts pressing into my thighs. I hunched up, my dick jerking wildly between my legs. I thought of what it might feel like to thrust my prick between those soft, fat tits, to have her mouth at the head of my dick as I did—

My hips punched up again. “Goddamn, God—” She hadn’t even fucking touched my dick and I was spiralling.

She squeezed my hip with her left hand, then cupped my hot, straining flesh with her right, squeezing firmly, then tentatively stroking.

“Shit, God, I’m—” I bit my lip viciously, trying to fight it.

“You’ll also tell me what you like, yeah?” she whispered shyly. “Tell me how to please you, too.”

“Fuck.” I snarled. I didn’t realise how tantalising that statement was until she was the one saying it. “Yeah, of course. You can just ... explore. Take it slow.”