Page 17 of Trial of Deceit

Lyssa shook her head.“I’m not ready yet.”

Romar stared at Lyssa for a second before he nodded toward Ashari and left.

“I’m gonna shower, then we can watch a movie or something,” Ashari said and stood.She went to her bedroom, stripped from her clothing while entering the ensuite bathroom, then hopped in the shower.As the hot water trailed down her dark skin, her mind flashed to Jediah and how she needed to use her body to win this case.She thought of his rough hands trailing across her skin.How good his fingers felt inside her pussy while he kissed along her neck.The aching throb between her thighs as his condom sheathed erection pressed against her opening.

“What are you thinking about?”came a voice, and Ashari snapped out of it.

She turned her head to the side and watched as Lyssa slid the shower door open by a fraction.“Nothing,” Ashari answered, stretching her hand toward Lyssa.“Come here.”

A huge grin rushed to Lyssa’s face.She almost tripped over her feet in her rush to get her clothes off and enter the shower.Ashari pulled her close by the waist before pressing her mouth against hers.

Ashari’s hands trailed Lyssa’s soft ass before settling on the small of her back.The tips of Lyssa’s braids brushed Ashari’s fingers, and Ashari gripped a fistful.She yanked Lyssa’s head backward while breaking the kiss, craning Lyssa’s neck for easier access to her soft, sweet-smelling skin.

Lyssa writhed as Ashari kissed and nipped at her skin.“Ash…”

Ashari trailed her free hand down Lyssa’s abdomen while freeing her mouth from Lyssa’s neck.She moved both her hands to Lyssa’s side, her palms gliding along the curves of Lyssa’s waist as she lowered herself to her knees.Eye-level with Lyssa’s pussy, Ashari looked up at Lyssa with a smirk.“I never have to touch you too much to make you wet.”

Lyssa laughed and helped Ashari to her feet.“I can’t stand you!”

Ashari grinned.“You love me.”

“I do,” Lyssa said, smiling as she stared into Ashari’s eyes.

“What?”Ashari asked, chuckling as she noticed Lyssa’s smile falter.

The smile returned to Lyssa’s face before she beckoned to switch positions.She brought her face closer to Ashari’s pussy, and Ashari threw a leg over Lyssa’s shoulder.“Nothing.Let me show you how good you make me feel.”

Ashari bit into her lower lip as Lyssa kissed her inner thighs, parted her pussy with two fingers, then explored her slit with her tongue.She used a hand to comb through Lyssa’s hair while the other fondled her own breast, toying with her hardened brown nipples.“Faster…” she moaned in a breathy plea.

Lyssa complied.She licked, slurped, and sucked on Ashari’s throbbing clit.Doing all the things time taught her about how to make Ashari come the hardest.

“Oh!”Ashari screamed louder, her core tightening as Lyssa’s pace increased.

Lyssa’s tongue jutted in and out of Ashari’s pussy before it got replaced with two fingers.Ashari looked down at Lyssa, momentarily blinded by ecstasy, yet she still saw Lyssa looking at her with the most mesmerizing eyes.Lyssa’s gaze softened as Ashari’s orgasm neared, causing Ashari to turn her head toward the ceiling.

Her back arched off the wall, and she shoved Lyssa’s head further into her pussy while grinding against her face.“Mm,” Ashari moaned, her eyes snapping shut tightly as Lyssa sent her over the edge.She came with a loud scream, showering Lyssa’s face with her orgasm while her body trembled beyond her weakening control.She rode out the waves of pleasure before untangling her fingers from Lyssa’s hair.Dots blurred her vision when her eyes fluttered open.

Lyssa moved Ashari’s leg off her shoulder.She smiled and stood.“When you come hard like that, I don’t feel jealous that you had a dick in you the other day.”

Ashari spun around and turned the pipe on.“Yeah,” she said, her heart racing at a realization.

Lyssa laid a hand atop Ashari’s when Ashari reached for the rag.She made Ashari face her.

Ashari narrowed her eyes at Lyssa’s softened expression.“Don’t say it, Lyssa.”

“I love you, Ash…”

Ashari closed her eyes.“I know, but we can’t risk our jobs.It’s bad enough that my brother found out about us.If Senior or anyone else does…”

Lyssa sighed, her hand moving away from Ashari’s.Her dejected expression made Ashari frown and grab Lyssa’s arm before she could exit.“I understand, Ash…” She paused as Ashari’s phone rang from atop the toilet seat.Lyssa forced a smile as her gaze returned to Ashari.“That’s Jed.Better answer it.”

Ashari sighed as she watched Lyssa grab her clothes.Wet footprints remained in Lyssa’s wake as she walked toward the exit.Ashari grabbed her phone, locked the shower door, and stared at the caller ID.Clearing her throat, she made her voice cheery before answering.

Jediah moved the phone from his ear, blindly laying it on the table.His smirk fell, and he glared at the ceiling.The sensations running along his dick were unpleasant.He looked at the woman kneeling between his thighs.“Stop…”

Essence stopped and looked at him.Her brows crinkled while her mouth remained agape.“Why?”

“Because I want you to,” Jediah replied, and Essence scooted backward on her hands.Jediah dropped his attention to his belt and busied his hands with putting his spit-covered dick away without cleaning up.

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