Maya's fingers simply trembled around the thick, slick cock as if she couldn't decide whether to stop me or help me thrust harder while her mind continued to spiral into pure, vulgar surrender.
[Why am I letting him do this…? Why does part of me not want him to stop…? His cock feels so thick and hot rubbing against my pussy… every time the head hits my clit I feel like I'm going to make a sound too loud…]
The quiet, wet sounds of my cock fucking between her slick thighs and dragging through her dripping folds filled the small space between our bodies while Rachel and Victoria slept on, completely unaware of how thoroughly I was using Maya's body in the moonlight.
Maya's eyes were fixed on Victoria's sleeping face only a short distance away. Until yesterday, she had been certain of her feelings for this woman — the deep, complicated love and longing she had carried for years.
