Chapter 12

Cindy had no doubt that it would be the best orgasm of her life, so she moved quickly, laid back against the pillows, and watched Mandy seductively crawl between her legs. It was going to be a long night. Mandy shoved her hands under Cindy’s butt and lifted. She pushed her feet against the mattress and arched her back, lifting her pussy to Mandy’s mouth.

The young woman wasted no time thrusting her tongue deep while spreading the overflowing juices in circles around the sensitive brown ring. Cindy’s asshole tingled wildly and screamed for more. Nobody had ever touched her there before.

Only a woman could multitask like that, Cindy thought when Mandy was teasing her asshole, rapidly fingering her pussy, and sucking and licking her engorged clit. It was going to be impossible not to make too much noise when she came.

In the next room, Sierra pushed the volume button on the remote, turning the TV down as the credits for Girl Interrupted scrolled. The junk food they brought from the airport and the movie had distracted her from the after shower uneasiness, but now Sierra was acutely aware of Tori’s leg touching hers under the covers. “Um, good movie.”

“Angelina played a great crazy person,” Tori said.

Sierra pressed her head into the pillow, craning her neck and lifting her shoulders off the bed. “Mm, she sure did. It would be weird living back then. Everything was different.”

“Definitely,” Tori said and slipped her hand behind Sierra’s neck and squeezed it. “TV-bed-neck?”

Sierra uncoiled and let her stiff neck rest on Tori’s kneading hand. “Yeah, I love watching movies in bed, but my body doesn’t, especially on this cardboard mattress and these crappy pillows.” Sierra thought Tori might offer her a back massage, so she asked, “What kind of car do you have?” Then she realized it sounded like a question she would ask a boy she was interested in.

Tori turned on her side, facing Sierra and propped her head up on a folded pillow. “An old Chevy, but it doesn’t look old. It’s awesome, fast too.”

“Cool. What color is it?” Probably blue, she thought.

Tori placed the tip of her finger on Sierra’s lower lip. “It’s red, like your lips.”

“Mmm,” she purred as Tori’s delicate fingertip traced her mouth.

Tori took her hand away and said, “They’re sexy.”

Sierra licked her lips, her tongue following the path Tori’s finger had taken. “Um, thank you.”

“I’m going to kiss you now,” Tori said. “Is that okay?”

“My mother says kissing always leads to other things.” Sierra had already found that to be true, but she had never been kissed by a girl.

Tori moved so close that a thread wouldn’t have passed between their lips. “Wanna see if she’s right?”

Puffs of warm, moist air tickled Sierra’s lips when Tori spoke, but it didn’t make her want to laugh. Her cheeks flushed. She could feel the other girl’s lips even though they weren’t touching hers. She turned her head side-to-side in a micro no gesture, grazing Tori’s upper lip with her bottom lip. The tip of their noses rubbed.

Tori nodded yes then circled Sierra’s mouth with hers, their lips never touching.

“Ahh.” Sierra had never not been kissed in such an erotic way. She inhaled the air that flowed from Tori’s mouth. She turned her head and brushed her nose across Tori’s. Her parted lips passed above and below Tori’s bottom lip. Tori’s silky-smooth inner thigh slid across the front of her legs. She closed her mouth, trapping Tori’s lip between hers, and wet it with the tip of her tongue.

Tori moved back a few inches and her gaze intensified. She stroked Sierra’s eyebrow with her thumb and kissed it. Sierra had been aroused many times before, but whatever was happening now was more powerful than any passion or lust she had experienced. Tori hadn’t even kissed her yet, and she was unraveling.

Tori placed her hand on Sierra’s stomach and said, “You look terrified.” She gently rubbed Sierra’s belly.

“No I don’t,” Sierra said and put her hand on top of Tori’s. Their fingers intertwined.

“You never answered me,” Tori said. “You want me to kiss you?”

Sierra nodded her head lethargically and stared into Tori’s eyes. They were intoxicating. “Please.”

“You sure?”

She squeezed Tori’s hand. Tori licked her lips and moved her mouth to Sierra’s. Her lips formed a smile under Tori’s. She said, “I’m sure,” and closed her eyes.