Page 37 of Curveball

As Arizona rambles on and on about bridal details, I stop listening, instead focusing on the beautiful woman in the bed. The one I don’t have often enough but know I can’t be greedy and take any more of it than I do.

I press the button, turning the phone off speakerphone. I don’t need to hear my sister when I’m naked with her best friend.

She eyes me warily as I spread and then kneel between her legs.

I bend my head down and circle her taut nipple with my tongue before sucking it into my mouth.

Her eyes flutter as she attempts to remain present in her conversation.

I slide my fingers down to find her nice and wet. Ripley isalwaysturned on. I love taking my time to get her ready for me, but I don’t need to. The woman is permanently horny, ready, and willing.

I slip two fingers inside her as I increase the suction on her nipple.

She moans, “Yes.”

Even with the phone off speaker, I hear Arizona squeal. “Yay. You’re officially my maid of honor.”

Ripley’s back arches as she manages, “Umm hmm.”

She pushes my head down her body until my mouth is exactly where she wants it. I pull my fingers out and slide my tongue inside her.

I hear Arizona talking, but I can’t make out her words.

Ripley replies, “Yes, I’m seeing someone casually. That’s all I’m interested in. Just a random Barney.” She makes eye contact with me. “He’s really good in bed. I’m using him for that. It’s not like I’m going to marry the guy.”

She gives me a cheeky smile.

“Yep, his dick is huge. It’s so freaking long. He fucks me deep. I’m learning that I need that.Reallyneed that. So I’ll stay with him until I find someone with a bigger, longer dick.”

Her chest shakes as she attempts to contain her giggles, loving to fuck with me.

She’s going to pay for that comment though.

I slide up her body until just my tip breaches her entrance. She reaches over for a condom, but I shake my head and mouth, “Just the tip,” as I move it in and out of her over and over again.

“Great. Let’s talk about the bridal shower details tomorrow. I have to take care of something right now. I’ll call you then.”

She ends the call and throws her phone across the bed. “Get a condom on and fuck me deep.”

I lift my eyebrow. “Until someone who can fuck you deeper comes along?”

“Exactly.”

“You know, scientifically speaking, most women’s g-spots are very shallow. You might enjoy a little tip action.”

I continue to move my tip in and out of her, loving the feeling of being bare inside her, something I’ve certainly never considered with anyone else. She gives me an unimpressed look. “Thiswoman’s g-spot isn’t shallow. It’s very deep. Mariana Trench deep.”

I chuckle. “The deepest trench in the ocean? That’s what you’re comparing yourself to?”

She smiles. “Yep. Now get that condom on and find my Mariana Trench.”

“Hmm. Did you know that I was a marine biology major before I left college?”

She bites her lip as she nods. Of course she knows. She’s so smart. This woman misses nothing.

“I’m very well versed on the ocean, and I’m feeling a bit like Jacques Cousteau right now. I need to do some investigative exploring before mylongsubmarine can enter thesedeep, wet waters. Trenches are dangerous, especially one as deep as the Mariana Trench.”

She giggles as she widens her legs. “Explore away, Mr. Cousteau.”

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