My fingers graze on Gillian’s inner thighs and she tries to close her legs. I dig my fingers in and push them wider. It’s a warning that I don’t give a shit who sees and she quickly understands.
“Let me know so I can order the pizza,” I say, grazing her wet pussy with my fingers.
She moves her ass slightly and I kiss her shoulder. If she keeps doing that I’ll fuck her right now.
They all continue to talk as I lightly run my fingers up and down Gillian’s pussy. She’s getting wetter with each light touch and it’s exactly what I want.
I remove my hands to order the pizza and while we toss back a few more shots. She’s laughing with everyone and I slip my one hand back under her dress. I push my finger against her clit and she jerks on my lap.
“You alright, baby girl?” I ask.
She turns her head, narrowing her eyes. “I’m fine.”
She can pretend she’s annoyed, but I see the heat in her eyes. Not to mention my fingers are wet from touching her. Gillian may act shy in front of everyone, but she’s as kinky as I am. She loves pushing the limits and that’s what I’m gonna do tonight.
They are all talking about baby Alex and I wrap my free arm around Gillian’s waist. I push two fingers inside her dripping pussy. Her head snaps back at me and I wink as I move my fingers in and out of her. She bites her lip, trying to keep from moaning.
“Pizza’s here,” Z says, holding up the pies.
He drops one on our table and everyone starts grabbing a slice. Instead of grabbing one, I pump my fingers faster. Her hands rest on top of my hand and she tries to stop me. I bite down on her shoulder, hard and she moves her hands.
“You guys aren’t eating?” Ivy asks.
“Oh, we need to eat. Gotta keep up our energy and have something to soak up the alcohol,” I say.
Porter laughs, biting into his pizza. “Got big plans tonight, huh?”
I can feel how close Gillian is and I curl my fingers knowing she’ll explode around me. I smirk, thinking my plans are already happening. Her pussy tightens on my fingers and I feel her begin to shake.
“Yeah, big plans,” I say.
Gillian explodes around my fingers and she digs her nails into my thighs. Her head is down with her hair covering it. If anyone was paying attention, they’d know exactly what was happening. They aren’t though, they are all talking and laughing with each other.
I nip her earlobe as I whisper, “Number one.”
This night is going to be fucking hot.
Chapter 11
Gillian
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Riley has made me come five times already tonight and now that we are finally in his room, his face is buried between my legs. We’re both drunk, but it’s only making things more intense. Riley holds my legs back, pushed to my shoulders, while he brings me close to my sixth orgasm.
“Oh God, Riley,” I moan, pulling on his hair.
He pulls away, looking up at me from between my legs. His mouth is glistening with my arousal. It’s fucking hot.
“Not yet, baby girl. When you come this time, I want my dick deep inside you,” he says.
I’m so turned on and I can’t believe after all the times he’s worked me over tonight my body still craves more. He keeps my legs back as he pushes up, letting his chest and stomach rub against my wet pussy. When I feel his cock brush against me, I moan, trying to move closer.
“Tell me what you want,” he groans, sliding his dick up and down my wetness.
I search his eyes as I grab his hair, pulling his head down to mine. “Fuck me, Riley. Make me come all over you.”