Page 23 of Party Favors
“That was the most fun I’ve ever had,” Amanda said, her voice hushed.
“Good.”
Amanda grabbed Wren by the back of the neck and yanked her closer. So close their lips touched.
It had been wonderful in the middle of the night, but this was better.
Amanda controlled the kiss, sucking sweetly on Wren’s lips and turning her head just right to slip her tongue into Wren’s mouth.
“Oh,” Wren gasped and pressed closer, straddling Amanda’s lap.
Their wet naked skin melted together in the hot water. Amanda cupped one of Wren’s small tits.
“I didn’t expect the piercings when you took your shirt off earlier,” Amanda said, gently tugging the barbell shining in one of Wren’s nipples. That tug went straight to Wren’s clit. Amanda lifted Wren’s body until her breasts were all the way out of the water. “We should have gotten naked last night. Does this feel good?”
“Yes.” Wren arched into Amanda’s touch and dropped her head back.
“I love boobs,” Amanda mumbled against the soft slope of Wren’s breast.
Wren laughed. “Yeah. They’re great. You’ve got a rocking pair.”
“They’re fake.”
“I know. Still awesome.”
Amanda’s arms tightened around Wren’s waist. “Thank you. Can I use my mouth on your piercings?” Amanda asked.
“Yes. Gentle, though.”
“Always.” There was a smile in Amanda’s voice that made Wren laugh.
“You don’talwayshave to be gentle with me. My clit likes it … oh fuck me,yes.”
Amanda ran her tongue lightly around Wren’s nipple, catching on the balls at the end of the bar. Her warm tongue, the steaming water, and the cold air outside the hot tub scrambled Wren’s synapses, her nerves on high alert.
“How does your clit like it?” Amanda asked. That should have sounded dirty, but it didn’t. It sounded like innocent interest, which made it infinitely hotter.
“Rough.” Wren’s eyes rolled back as Amanda moved to her other nipple. “And I usually need a vibrator to come.”
Amanda released Wren’s nipple with apop, and Wren glanced down at her. Amanda’s lips were wet and red.
“Good thing you brought a vibrator with you, then.”
“Oh, baby, I have more than one. Designing lingerie for a popular sex toy company has its perks.” Wren had been releasing exclusive lines of lingerie for Lady Robin’s Intimate Implements for several years, and her friend Robin, the owner, regularly hooked her up with the goods.
“What else do you have?”
“A butt plug.” Wren pecked Amanda on the lips. “A Monster Me dildo that’s supposed to look like Shrek’s dick.” Wren leaned in to kiss Amanda harder, but Amanda sputtered with laughter, so Wren redirected her lips to Amanda’s ears, to her neck, her shoulder.
Amanda went pliant under Wren’s ministrations. Wren sat her butt on Amanda’s thighs. Their torsos heaved together, both of them breathing hard.
Amanda’s hands explored Wren’s back, fingertips pressing hard against her spine when Wren fondled Amanda’s breasts, and harder when Wren slid her fingers down Amanda’s stomach and dipped them to Amanda’s cunt.
“Why don’t I make you come in this hot tub, then we can take this party to the bedroom where my toys are, and you can return the favor?”
“Okay.”
Wren smiled and swung off Amanda’s lap. She gestured to the far side of the hot tub, the side that overlooked the forest they’d streaked to. “Go lean your chest over the edge with your butt out of the water. You should be able to kneel up on the seat.”
