Page 5 of Red Light, Green Light
I couldn’t believe this. I couldn’t believe this was happening right now. I can’t believe I’m doing this.
Merry took Felicity’s nipple between her teeth one at a time, making Felicity scream. Then, as if mirroring me, she slid her hand down to Felicity’s pussy. When she moved her knee, a trail of wetness followed.
Oh, my gods, it really was the most perfect pussy I had ever seen. How many nights had I wondered about her? About Merry? Implausibly, them both…?My heart pounded so loud in my chest I wondered how they didn’t hear it, too.
Holy Saint Nicholas, I was so fucked.
At the same time that Merry’s fingers slipped between Felicity’s lips, my fingers circled my clit. They both moaned, and I had to bite my lip so hard to hold back my own, I tasted blood.
I was so fucking wet and my clit so sensitive from watching these two. I had never been so close in so short of a time. How was I going to keep quiet? What was I going to do if I got caught? My brain struggled to shift gears to what felt like the inevitable at this point, as the chances of me making it out unscathed were slimming by the stroke.
A growing part of me also was falling for the danger, wanting to get caught, and dreaming of their reaction. The thrill was driving me closer to the edge.
“Mhmm, do you smell that?” Merry asked, her nostrils flaring wide.
“It smells…delicious,” Felicity moaned before glancing around the locker room to locate the source. My blood ran coldas their focus came close to where I was hiding, but I didn’t stop moving. My caribou-deer bellowed for me to keep going. “Like vanilla and cinnamon and cloves.”
“Like spiked eggnog,” Merry hummed, taking another deeper inhale. Then, she refocused on the woman beneath her with bright amber eyes. “What has you so tense, Red?”
“You mean, other than you, taking your sweet time—?” Merry did a move with her thumb against Felicity’s clit that made the question end with a scream.
“Let’s see. You have been wound up since the Draft. You even made us watch it. But, youhatewatching anything about the rookies or the Games. It always gets too into your head.”
“Moose.”
“I assumed it was just the season coming up. But then, today, we’re learning about the Hopefuls and you hone in on that cute little recruit. You’veneverbeen so interested in anyone else. Except for me, of course.”
“I’m going to punish you so fiercely for this,” Felicity’s moans were getting louder and more breathy. I could feel the edge of my own orgasm approaching.
“What is it about the rookie that has you so pent up, FeFe? What is it about her?” Merry accentuated every word with a thrust of her fingers in and out of Felicity. Her own words were coming out more huskily like she was getting off watching her girl get pleasured. My eyes threatened to roll back into my skull as desire lit me up more than any Christmas tree in the world.
“That smell again…” Felicity growled, her back arching as her hips moved against Merrilee’s hand. She didn’t look around this time, though. Her eyes were closed, her whole body practically vibrating with pleasure.
“You’re not answering my question, FeFe—”
“I—”
“Is it her pretty curls?”
“I—”
“Her delectable curves?”
“I—”
“Is it the challenge? That you have some real competition to push you even higher?”
“I—”
“Could it be that you want her as badly as I do and don’t want to admit it?”
I gasped as my orgasm hit me at the same time as Felicity’s crashed into her. I arched my back, and I tangled my fingers in my curls.
Before I could do anything to stop it, a moan escaped.
I ripped my hand free from under my skirt to cover my mouth with both of them as the aftershocks of my orgasm still crashed into me.
I just came from watching the best of the Nine have sex.
