Page 143 of Tricky Girls

She grins. ‘May I?’

‘You have to roll to get my bra off first.’

Retrieving the other dice, she slams itunderwearside up. ‘There.’ She leans down, skimming her lips over my boobs above my bra, one hand sneaking around to unclip it. It falls around my waist. Then her lips are on my nipple. She applies suction, her tongue circling.

Ryan liked nipple play sometimes. The only guy I’ve ever been with who has. Wasn’t much though, just a bit of biting before he inevitably shoved my head somewhere else. I wonder how it would feel to suck Elly’s boobs. I know she’s responsive there. She pinches her own nipples whilst we fuck ourselves for each other.

She nibbles me, making me gasp. ‘You can do that to me if you want,’ she says.

I think about it, then I thinktoomuch about it, quickly psyching myself out. ‘I think I might have to level up for that first.’

Elly smiles. ‘No problem at all.’

But it feels like one to me. I put my hands over my face as it burns. ‘I feel like such a fucking virgin.’

‘Hey, don’t worry about it. That’s kind of a hot thought anyway. I’ve never taken someone’s virginity before. Also, you know we’ve technically already been having sex, right?’

‘Yeah, selfish pillow princess sex.’ I run my eyes over Elly’s mostly naked body. ‘I want you to feel good too.’

‘I do, babe, believe me. Nothing feels better than getting you off.’

I nod wordlessly, reclaiming the dice. I laugh when they land onneckandblow.

Getting back into Elly’s lap, I press my lips to her neck, issuing from them the most obnoxious raspberry I can.

‘Fuck yes.’ She tips her head back. ‘One more time and I’ll come.’

I chuckle against her skin, kissing there instead. ‘Elly?’

‘Mm?’

‘Can we go upstairs? I’m worried about the others.’

She sits up with a sigh. ‘Fair. Let’s grab our shit.’

When we’re sure we’ve got everything, we scurry upstairs with it all in our hands, pausing only to yank up my bra when it falls to the landing.

In her room, she scoops me up, my clothed pussy pressing into her stomach as she carries me to the bed. ‘Can I carry on?’

‘Was kind of hoping you would.’

I close my eyes when she rests the weight of her body on mine. It’s like being covered in a sexy weighted blanket, warm and comforting and incredibly arousing. She’s already pressing her hips into mine, a rhythm that feels so familiar by now. I’ve never come from dry humping but I get closer and closer each time with her.

It’s not long before she’s back on my tits, repeating everything she’d done downstairs. I keep my hips moving, eyes tightly closed. I need her mouth somewhere else.

‘Elly,’ I whisper. ‘No teasing.’

She releases my nipple with a wet pop, moving her mouth lower until she reaches my knickers. ‘Can I take these off?’

‘What do you think?’

‘I think you’re being incredibly needy.’ She grasps my underwear and pulls them down. ‘And incredibly hot. Fuck, Tilda. You’re so wet. I can literally see it.’

I twine my fingers in her hair. ‘Your mouth, Elly. Please.’

She pulls my thighs apart, burying her face between them. I bite my lip at the feel of her breath. Then her tongue’s on me, circling my pussy, drawing wetness up to my clit.

‘Fuck. Elly. This isn’t going to take long.’

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