My Stepsister Moved Into the Guest Room at Thirty novel · Chapter 16 of 24

Chapter 16: Face to Face

"Rachel can wait until noon," Flora said. "Until noon, you're mine."

She took the phone out of my hand and dropped it on the floor.

I was still naked under the quilt, still full of sleep.

She was already on her knees on the mattress beside me with a glint in her eyes.

"Stay there."

She leaned over the side of the bed, dug in the drawer of my nightstand.

Came back holding something long and soft and pink.

It was a toy, double-ended, a smooth curved length of silicone that bent in the middle, with a rounded tip at each end.

I stared at it.

"When did you put that in my drawer?"

"Tuesday."

"You put a dildo in my nightstand and I didn't notice?"

"You don't look in your nightstand. That's one of the reasons I love you."

She held it up and ran her thumb along it.

"We've done a lot of firsts. I want one where you can see my face the whole time."

Heat rushed through my stomach.

"Sit up," Flora said. "Back against the headboard. Legs open."

I pushed the pillows behind me and sat with my knees bent and apart.

The lamp cast a low gold light over the bed, and my skin prickled.

She sat facing me, cross-legged, at the foot.

She pulled me toward her by the ankles until our hips met, and she hooked one leg over mine.

Our bodies lined up in a tangle, my right leg under her left, her right over my left, so that we were open to each other, wet to wet.

Her pussy was hot and slick against mine.

I felt the soft lips of her, the swollen pulse of her clit, rubbing against me with every breath.

I gasped.

"Hold still," Flora whispered. "I haven't even started."

She slid one hand between us, and she rubbed her fingers through the slickness where we touched.

She rubbed me, and she rubbed herself, and she smeared us together until we both shone.

"Look at that."

I looked.

Our bodies joined in the lamplight, pale and freckled, dark curls and strawberry curls, and I almost came from the sight.

"Now."

She picked up the toy.

She wet one end with her mouth, slowly, her tongue curling around the tip, her eyes locked on mine.

The sound of it made me throb.

"This end is yours."

She brought it down between my legs and nudged it against my entrance.

I tipped my head back and breathed.

"Look at me, Robin."

I looked at her.

She pushed it into me, one slow inch at a time, and I felt myself open around the cool smooth length.

It was thick and curved and perfect, and I let out a long shuddering moan.

"There," Flora said. "Good girl. Take it all."

She fed me half the toy, and then she held it there and shifted her hips, and the other end touched her.

Her breath caught.

She guided it into herself, her lashes fluttering, her mouth soft and open.

"Oh," she whispered. "Oh, that's good."

We sat with the toy buried in both of us, thighs pressed, chests heaving.

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