I haven’t even shown you the best part yet, Krissy…
Chapter 20
More!
That was Krissy’s first thought when that orgasm subsided. All it had done was make her want more.
Lifting herself up once again on her arms, she resumed fucking herself with the dildo. The toy was glistening now, and streaky with hers and Becca’s come.
She could feel her next climax close by—racing forward not only because of the pleasure of having this dildo inside her but by the intimacy of what she and Becca had been sharing. Usually for her, sex with a woman was just that: sex. Fun, carnal, multi-orgasmic, but just sex. But this was Becca she was with—her best friend and the woman she’d been yearning for so much that there had been nights, alone in her house, when she had cried a bit, believing it would never happen. Sex with Becca had a whole different meaning. It was not only emotional…it was fucking erotic.
Having their pussies pressed together earlier, seeing that, feeling that, had made Krissy feel more turned on than ever before. Because it was Becca’s pussy that hers was kissing—and because it was Becca’s, Krissy’s engine was still revving.
Becca also lifted herself back up on her arms and now they locked eyes as the fucking continued. Becca was giving her an intense, lust-filled glare that was making Krissy’s clit swell even more. The look was animalistic, hungry, and Krissy knew Becca was going to keep this up as long as Krissy was.
You bet you are!
“God, baby!” Krissy grunted, her eyes now falling to Becca’s breasts, which were jiggling as Becca kept impaling herself with the dildo.
“I haven’t shown you the best part yet,” Becca said through gritted teeth.
“What?” Krissy gasped.
Becca paused her movements and reached between them with her right hand, taking hold of the center part of the purple toy. Krissy watched, wondering what was about to happen.
There was a soft click.
And then…
Krissy felt herself lose her grip on reality as the dildo started vibrating. No longer able to support herself, she flopped backwards onto the mattress, her back arching, her torso twisting as deep inside her, outrageously intense tingling began, rocking her to her spine.
“Oh my GOD!” she called out, her hands now grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
She felt Becca grab her hips and once more bring their pussies together. Krissy immediately started rocking her pelvis, rubbing her sex against Becca’s, mixing their wetness.
When she felt it approaching, she bit her knuckle in preparation.
This was going to be huge.
The orgasm was almost frightening in its strength. So strong, in fact, that even though Krissy had opened her mouth to scream, no sound emerged. Surge after surge after surge of electric pleasure rushed from her core to spread outwards through every single bit of her body.
Her inner walls were fluttering and clenching, still being vibrated by the dildo deep inside of her and she felt the muscles in her thighs trembling violently as if being stimulated by electrodes.
Eventually, a surge of this orgasm hit her so hard, her scream finally broke loose.
“Bec-CAAAAAA!...FUCK!...Oh my FUUUUUUUCK!”
Becca was screaming too, telling Krissy she was coming, telling Krissy she was coming so fucking hard.
Krissy rode out the orgasm with the dildo still inside her as long as she could. But eventually it became too much. Her pussy was nothing now except a bundled collection of countless nerves that all seemed on fire and it couldn’t take any more of this.
She reached down, grabbed the dildo and pulled herself off it. She then curled into a fetal position, hugging a pillow as the orgasm kept assailing her from the inside.
How could a climax which felt like it was tearing her apart inside feel so fucking good?
“Oh my god, Becca!” she cried out. “Oh my fucking god, Becca!”
Then, all she could do was whimper.