This wasn’t some tipsy make-out with someone random when my allegiances should have been to Tyler, this was her. This was my closest, best friend in the entire world - my other half, the person I loved more than anything. Well, anything except maybe Tyler.
I froze suddenly as the thought hit me quite suddenly that I couldn’t say I loved one of them over the other. I loved them differently, maybe, but not in ways where I could put one over the other. This was my best friend - my soul sister for life. And Tyler was the man who’d stolen my heart and showed me what it meant to be a woman.
But at that moment, Anna’s lips moved back to mine, and I shoved all that away. Because in that moment, all that mattered was her and I, and the ferocity of that kiss.
She pushed my shirt from my shoulders, and as I yanked it from my arms, she reached behind her and let her bra drop as well. I hadn’t even worn a bra that night, and as she slipped back into my arms, I moaned into her as I felt warm skin against skin, and the electric feel of her nipples dragging across my breasts. Our lips crashed back together, hungry and needing. We started to move somehow up to the bed, our lips still, sealed together, our tongues wrestling with the other as she pushed me back on my bed and moaned into my mouth as she slid on top of me.
My hands moved up her back to her head, finger sliding into her long red hair as I kissed her with all the fire I’d always wanted to but never even realize or at least never admitted. I could feel her fingers fumbling as they reached for the front of my jeans, popping the button before struggling with zipper. We pulled apart then, giggling as we stared up into each other’s eyes.
“What are we doing?” She gasped as my hand slipped between us over the soft skin of her tummy and started to pull at the button of her jeans.
“I- I don’t know,” I whispered, shivering as I felt her pull my zipper down slowly.
“We can stop,” she said, her face red and her breath coming fast as I pulled at her zipper.
“I doubt that,” I husked out, moaning as her lips crashed back into mine.
Yeah, we weren’t stopping. Not a chance.
My fingers slipped into the sides of her jeans, and I shivered as I felt them brush under the lace edge of her panties. She arched her back as I started to push both over her hips, sliding them down over her ass as the blood roared like fire in my ears. I could feel her hands struggling to yank my own pants off, and I pushed her up just for a second as I quickly got them down my legs and kicked them off.
Anna stood and quickly slid jeans and panties down, reaching down to tug them off her feet before standing and meeting my gaze. We were frozen like that for a single second - breaths held, eyes locked, and hearts beating.
And then we crashed together.
I gasped as she slid on top of me, pushing me down onto the bed and kissing me fiercely. Her body molded against mine, her skin hot and her kisses hungry. Her hands moved up my sides to slide up and cup my breath, her thumb teasing over my nipple as my legs tangled with hers. My hands ran up and down her back, grabbing the soft curve of her ass and holding her to me tightly, feeling the wet heat from her pussy right against my thigh.
Anna pulled away with a gasp, her face red and her eyes wildly searching mine as she suddenly frowned. “Tyler?”
I squeezed my eyes shut, biting my lip feeling my heart beating a mile a minute. “I- I don’t know.”
I opened my eyes to see her swallowing heavily, her eyes darting across my face and her lip trembling. “We should stop-“
“No!” The word came out harder and sharper than I’d meant to, and I quickly shook my head. “No, I mean-” I looked into her eyes. I didn’t know what this all meant, for whatever Tyler and I were, but also for what she and I were. I didn’t know that, but I did know one thing.
I knew I wanted her.
My hand slid up to her cheek, cupping her face as I looked right into my best friend’s eyes and took a deep breath. “I don’t know what this means, but I know I don’t want you to stop.”
And this time I was the one that kissed her, fiercely, madly, and with everything I had. Our bodies crushed together, skin against skin, nipples rubbing against one another, and the throbbing heat between our legs growing hotter and wetter. I whimpered into her kiss as I felt her hand sliding down between us, and when I felt her fingers slide over my clit, I broke the kiss and cried out.
Her fingers pushed through my wet folds, finding my center and pressing in as her lips moved over my chest to my nipple. She licked it tentatively before wrapping her lips around it and tongue the pink little bud, making me arch my back as I ran my fingers through her hair. Her touch was gentle, and she slowly pushed her finger deeper before curling it up and stroking the inside of my pussy.
Slowly, haltingly, I slid my hand down her side, teasing my fingers over the skin of her hip until they found the small strip of soft hair between her legs. Anna whimpered as I let my fingers linger there for a second before I took a deep breath and pushed them down into the silken wetness of her slit.
Holy shit was that hot.
Just touching her, and feeling another girl’s body like that for the first time while her finger stroked my pussy and her thumb brushed across my clit was almost enough to make me come right there. I leaned up to catch her mouth with mine, moaning into her lips as I sucked her tongue into my mouth. I began to rub the hard little nub between her legs in slow, deliberate circles, loving the effect it had on my friend as she moaned loudly into my mouth. It was like realizing I had this sort of power, being able to have that effect on her - this crazy, erotic power.
Anna threw her head back and gasped, and I craned my head down to take one of her nipples into my lips, making her moan my name. She withdrew her finger from my pussy, only to push back in with two this time. I groaned into her breast as I felt her stretch my little hole wide, loving the way her palm ground into my clit. I pushed a finger into her pussy as my thumb grazed across her clit again and again. It was so familiar, like I was touching myself, and yet wildly new at the same time.
We started to move faster, our voices of pleasure filling the room as we rocked together. Her fingers between my legs working faster and deeper, like she was fucking me with her hand. I could feel the climax roaring inside of me, the feeling of her breath against my neck, her nipples brushing mine mine, and her heart beating against my own. I began to rub her clit faster and faster, loving the way she started to buck her hips and grind into me, and the sexy moans coming from her lips.
“Fuck do I love you,” she suddenly moaned into my ear, her teeth biting my earlobe and making me gasp out loud.
“I… I love you too.”
“No,” she husked into my ear, her body rocking against mine, her breath teasing my neck. “No, Christina, I mean I really-”