Page 70 of Nocere

The second the door closed behind them, I let out a shaky breath. "Sam."

"How does it feel?" She nibbled my ear, and goosebumps coated my flesh. She continued circles and presses on my lower belly, but all I wanted was for her hand to slide lower.

"Good, I...Sam." I nudged her hand downward, and she snuck her hand up my skirt to poke a single finger under the side of my panties.

"You're soaked." She chuckled then glanced toward the door. "That was quick. I didn't expect it to work."

"It did." I sucked in my breath when she traced the length of my slit. "Sam."

"We're alone now," she said, then wrapped her finger around my panties and tugged them down. "Yes?"

I nodded and let her pull them off. She balled them up and tucked them into the pocket of her sweater. Her lips danced over my neck and shoulder, before she returned her fingers to my core. A soft moan escaped me when she flicked my clit a few times.

"Ever come while outside before?"

"N-no." I gulped, my nails digging into her arm.

"How about in public?"

"D-does public restroom at Wildrose count?"

"Not if you were in a stall." I felt her smile against my cheek at the same time that she rolled my slippery folds between her fingers.

"Then no. Sam, I'm—"

"I want you to, baby. Something tells me, Rosie, that one of your kinks is being exposed and that you enjoy being naked."

"Y-yes. I do. But only with you. Never before."

"No panties for you, for the rest of the night." When she said it, she rubbed my clit faster.

I swallowed the cry that almost made it to my lips, and sucked in my breath as unbridled pleasure tore at me. She coaxed a deep, rolling orgasm that radiated through my body. I arched against her, my knees lifting when my toes curled. Sam parted her knees, forcing my legs wider and lifting my skirt as a rush of nectar burst from me, and I covered my face as I bucked against her hand. She kept up slow circles on my pussy with one hand, and returned to rubbing my stomach as well. The dual sensations caught me again, building toward a second explosion. Sam raked her teeth over my shoulder, her entire body quaking under me.

While I rode the wave of pleasure down toward a sweet afterglow, the sliding door opened and I tensed right away, but had no desire to interrupt the prolonged pleasure rushing my body. Sam brushed my skirt down over my thighs, though she didn't stop the smooth strokes along my saturated core.

"Those cheeks tell me someone had a delicious come," Caroline's voice crooned as she and Nora took a seat on the swing chair beside us.

"She's still coming," said Sam, hugging me to her until I let out a heavy breath and collapsed. "Mmm." She turned my chin to her and kissed me. I touched her all over her face, before curling up against her, and tucking my knees to my chest. Sam gathered me in her arms as I panted, and nearly melted into her.

Nora and Caroline looked on, with no attempt to hide their enjoyment. Both of them wore attentive smiles. Never in my life had anyone walked in on me or watched as I got off. Instead of embarrassment or fear, something about it excited me and my heart pounded despite the smooth afterglow. I didn't hate it at all, and that surprised me more than anything. For once, I felt like I had some semblance of control over my sex life with someone who was willing to explore it with me.

Sam kissed my forehead, tucking my hair behind my ears before rubbing my back with one hand, while holding me with the other. I brushed my thumb over the firmness of her nipple piercings through her blouse, and she hardened under my touch.

"We would love for the two of you to scene with us," said Caroline, her arms around Nora as she gripped her breasts. Nora's lashes fluttered and she dropped her head back on Caroline's shoulder. "It's been a long time since we've done so with anyone. We trust you, Sam, and in turn, Rosie."

"We'll talk about it and let you know," said Sam with an air of finality. She kissed my eyelids when I closed them then asked, "Hungry?"

I nodded, and peeked up at her. "How about donuts?"

Sam chuckled and kissed me quickly. "All the donuts you want."

"I could go for a donut. Or cake." Nora bat her lashes at Caroline who chuckled.

"I see where this is going," she said, hopping up after releasing Nora. "I'll fetch the donuts."

We watched her go, and quiet fell while we listened to the crackling fire. Nora scooted closer to us and leaned her arm on our chair before resting her head on it. Like second nature, Sam pet her hair at the same time that she ran her fingers through mine. A thoughtful expression cooled her features and she kissed my forehead.

"Does she feel different to you?" asked Nora, her eyes on Sam.

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