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  “Yeah so?” she spat, curling her fingers into the front of Krysta’s T-shirt. “I went ahead and fucked myself with my own dildo because all I wanted to do was storm into your bedroom and make you scream out my name as you came.”

  “I think we should forget this conversation ever happened and just go to bed—”

  “Fuck this. I’m done arguing with you.” She twisted her hands into Krysta’s hair, taking her mouth in a hard kiss.

  Strong hands wrapped around her shoulders, but didn’t push her away. She increased the pressure and thrust her tongue in Krysta’s mouth, sucking down hard on her bottom lip. Their tongues tangled over one another in greedy hunger.

  She cupped Krysta’s breasts and broke away. “After tonight you won’t need an inanimate object or another woman to make you come. I’m taking what belongs to me.”

  She swooped back down for more lip action, attempting to tug Krysta over to the couch, but she moved in the opposite direction, toward their bedrooms.

  Not bothering to turn on the lights, Jerri moved toward the bed, but spun around instead, pushing her roommate up against the wall, pulling her tank top over her head and unsnapping her bra. As soon as her breasts were free, she sucked on one, flicking her tongue over a distended nipple.

  Krysta wrapped her fingers in Jerri’s hair, whimpering her name. “I need this so badly. It’s been too long.”

  “For me too,” she said, and kneeling, she tugged Krysta’s jeans down then thrust aside her thong to stick her tongue deep into her sopping cunt.

  “Yes, right there!” Krysta shouted and humped her mouth as Jerri dug her nails into her tight ass. She licked her clit and pussy lips, running her tongue along each fold. The pungent scent of arousal made her pussy clench in need. When Krysta’s pussy swelled around her tongue, she backed off and rose to her feet.

  She bent in for an impatient kiss then drew her away from the wall. She pushed her face first on the bed, ignoring Krysta’s cries of shock as she spread her ass cheeks and slid not only her finger in between but her tongue.

  She rimmed the puckered hole and scratched her nails over her ass, pumping her tongue along the crease and circling her finger around her furred opening. Soon enough, Krysta’s butt swallowed her finger knuckle deep. Squirming under her hold, Krysta cursed and bucked up. Jerri laughed and reached around to flick her clit.

  Back and forth, she flicked and pumped Krysta’s cunt and ass until her entire body stiffened. She wailed and came all over Jerri’s hand. Her inner muscles tightened in a hard clasp.

  As soon as she went limp, Jerri stood and took off her T-shirt, wiping her hands on the fabric. Krysta moaned and turned on her back. Giving her a leer, she stood up.

  “Now I get my pay back. Lie down on the bed,” she ordered and cupped Jerri behind the head, lowering her face for a kiss.

  Jerri covered Krysta’s mouth. “You forget where my tongue’s been. Give me a second to rinse out my mouth and then I’m all yours.”

  “Stay where you are,” Krysta ordered and went over to her closet. Bending down, she rooted through a bag where she pulled out a travel size bottle of mouth wash.

  She came back over to the bed and offered Jerri the bottle. Twisting off the top, Jerri gargled the mint flavored wash and then spit it back inside the plastic container. Locating the garbage can, she made a perfect shot inside the tin.

  “Now I’m minty fresh and ready for you to get me off,” she demanded, tweaking one of Krysta’s nipples.

  “I’m going to use my tongue, fingers, and my favorite toy on you. Now strip and lie down with your legs open.”

  She threw off her clothes and lay on the bed. Bending her knees, she pressed her feet flat on the mattress and closed her eyes.

  She was so fucking aroused and dripping wet. She licked her lips, enjoying the dark, tangy taste on them.

  The bed dipped. She opened her eyes and their mouths met. Krysta turned on her dildo and circled it across Jerri’s stomach but didn’t slide it down any further.

  “Stop teasing and fuck me,” she growled, biting down on Krysta’s bottom lip.

  She laughed, moving down to lick Jerri’s breast. She rested her hand on Krysta’s head as she sucked and lapped over her skin. The dildo dipped between her legs. The moment the vibrating rubber met her cunt, she arched and opened wider.

  Krysta nibbled and kissed her nipples while she circled the toy across Jerri’s pussy, until Jerri got sick of waiting and grabbed the instrument and rammed it deep inside her. She cried out, digging her fingers into Krysta’s shoulder while rocking against the gadget that caused her to shake.

  The mechanical purr and loud sucking made her shudder. Small climaxes came upon her, and she clenched down on the tool, trying to reach for the big explosion to follow.

  Krysta stopped tasting her chest and moved down until her face hovered over her navel. She pressed a kiss on her stomach and her head dipped down. Her breath brushed across Jerri’s mound, fanning the curls there.

  She bowed back when a wet tongue slapped over her clit, curling up to hit her in the right spot. Her fantasy had come true! Not only did Krysta use her dildo on her but she ate her out at the same time! Her tongue moved around the dildo and swiped over Jerri’s inner lips, sucking and tugging on one fleshy fold then the other. The sensation of her hot mouth on her cunt was to die for.

  She jammed the dildo in further until it hit Jerri’s G-spot with such force that she screamed. Her fingers fisted into the covers as she started to come.

  “Pull it out. It’s too much!” she begged, shaking and pulsing as her orgasm ripped through her. The most powerful one she had ever experienced, it left her lightheaded and dizzy.

  Krysta continued licking her pussy, jerking the dildo in deeper until Jerri began to lose sensation. She called out and Krysta stopped her intimate kissing. She turned off the device and drew it out of her slowly.

  Jerri moaned, dropping her legs, inviting Krysta to snuggle up next to her with open arms. They kissed and both shifted to the side, staring at one another with satisfied smiles.

  ***

  “I can’t feel my legs.” Jerri lowered her forearm from her face.

  Krysta rested her chin on Jerri’s stomach. She was lying between her thighs, having just given her the best oral sex ever.

  “I’ll take that as a compliment.” Krysta spread her palm across the expanse of her skin.

  “I’m afraid to ask where you learned such naughty skills.”

  “Years of practice, baby.”

  She groaned. “Now I’m baby? I hate being called that.”

  “You prefer sweetcakes or honey?”

  “How about neither?” she recommended, arching her back to relieve the tightness in her muscles.

  “Then how about lover?” Krysta asked, climbing up until their faces were in line with one another.

  “Am I just your lover now? For how long?”

  “Not just my lover, but my friend. I don’t have a time limit on what we have.”

  “Really?” An anxious feeling filled her stomach. “I refuse to be another number to you. You can’t grow tired of me and think I’ll be okay with it and we can go back to the way we once were.”

  Krysta moved to her side, leaning against Jerri’s hip. “Why do you think I used my dildo every night? I haven’t been with another woman in months. I grew tired of the one-night stands with strange women or so called friends who after they got what they wanted from me, dropped me.”

  “Are you serious? I always thought it was the other way around,” Jerri said, trying to sound nonchalant.

  “More often they rejected me.” Krysta sighed sadly and nestled in close. “I did my share, but I always felt horrible afterward.”

  “You don’t have to worry about me doing that to you.” Her fingers traveled down Krysta’s back.

  “You’d better not. I’ll kick your ass if you do.” Krysta stroked Jerri’s cheek.

  She smiled, enjoying the tingling feeling. “Y
ou’ve been in my life for so long that I can’t imagine you not in it.” She gave Krysta a kiss. “The way you used your dildo on me is also a plus.”

  “I’ll keep that in mind,” Krysta said dryly and a mischievous look came into her eyes. “At least we have a standby in case mine burns out.”

  “You have another one?’

  “I know you have one. I’m surprised I haven’t heard you use it before.”

  Unembarrassed, she shrugged. “How do you know? Did you go through my sock drawer?”

  Krysta nibbled on her bottom lip. “Every woman has their own battery operated boyfriend. Or am I wrong?”

  She shook her head. “I used my good B.O.B. last night in the bathroom. I couldn’t help myself.”

  Krysta smiled. “How does it feel not having to take care of things by yourself any longer?”

  “Pretty awesome. Come here and give me your mouth,” she ordered, cupping her by the back of the head.

  Krysta inched up until she ran her tongue around the edge of Jerri’s ear. “Go grab your toy and we can tag team each other with it.”

  A rush of heat settled in between her legs. “That’s so dirty.”

  “Yeah, so what? You didn’t mind it in your cunt a half hour ago. Live a little.” Krysta gave her a deep kiss that had her craving more.

  After sharing more kisses, she darted into her bedroom and took her toy out of her drawer, never to be neglected again.

  This time the sighs and moans coming from the other bedroom, combined with the sounds of multiple humming, didn’t leave her frustrated and horny like in the past.

  She no longer felt lonely and unfilled.

  ~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~

  KT Grant is a self-proclaimed eccentric redhead who not only loves to read a wide variety of romances, but also loves writing it. Under her alter-ego, she is a well-known book reviewer and blogger who doesn't shy away from voicing her opinion. A proud native of New Jersey, KT is multi-published and known for writing "out of the box" romances. KT has been mentioned in the Guardian.UK, Publisher's Weekly's Beyond the Book and at Bookseller.com. KT is a top ten best-selling author at Amazon, as well as being a multiple All Romance Ebooks best seller and a Night Owl Reviews Top Author Pick.

  You can visit KT at:

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