Page 69 of No One Like You

“Are you really sorry about feeling my ass, then?”

She’s definitely teasing me now. Oh, Goddess, I really want to feel her ass again, too.

“Kinda? I mean, I guess that I’m sorry about not asking you if I could feel your incredible ass first. I definitely should have asked first, but you were asleep, and I was worried that…”

“Tasha?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you like to feel my ass again?”

“...yes?”

“You have my permission to feel my ass.”

Yes!

“Oh, goody! Um, Megan? Why aren’t you wearing a shirt?”

Definitely the best butt that I have ever laid my hands on.

“Well, you fell asleep while I was rubbing your back, so I couldn’t put your shirt back on. And then it felt weird that I had a shirt on and you didn’t and even though you were asleep, I just thought it was only fair that I sleep like this.”

“Did you like it?”

Megan paused. “Yeah, I did. Um, Tasha? Hands outside of my underwear.”

“Sorry, I got carried away.”

“I’m glad that my ass is that enticing. Tasha?”

“Yeah?”

“Can I snuggle back against you?”

“Um, sure.”

“Mmmm, that feels… different. But really good. I’m sorry about teasing you.”

“No, you’re not.”

Tasha heard Megan’s giggle, but she also felt it as Megan’s back shuddered against her nipples, sending a whole new wave of sensations through Tasha’s body.

There was an unmistakable tone of mischief in Megan’s voice when she answered, “No, I’m not really sorry.”

“You know that we can’t stay like this all day, right?”

Tasha felt Megan reach back and take her hand and place it onto her stomach. “I know that we can’t. But I just want you to hold me like this for a few minutes, okay?”

A few minutes. Forever. Whatever you want. Please tell me you want that, too.

“I can do that. Megan?”

“Yes?”

“This is us now, right?”

“What do you mean?”

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