No

“Look,” I interrupted. “I’m tired and I need a nap. So just leave me alone.” I turned my back to her, headed to the living room, and slouched on the couch.

The front door slammed. Maybe she had left.

“Faye,” said Harmony from beside me. “One last chance.” I guess she hadn’t left.

I didn’t respond.

Harmony went to stand in front of me, one hand darting forward to grab me by the hair while the other forcefully guided me out of the room.

“Hey- Harmony, what are you doing? Stop !” I tried to free myself from her grip, but she held firm.

We entered my bedroom and she shoved me onto the bed, pinning my arms above my head and straddling me.

“Look, we can still work this out-“

She silenced me with a short, sloppy kiss. And for a second, my lips reacted to hers. Pulling out a rope, she tied my hands to the bedpost.

Harmony smiled. She knew how much my body wanted hers. She trailed her finger down my neck, making me shiver.

In a moment, she had taken off all my clothes, save for my underwear.

Her hand grabbed my breast and she sucked gently on my nipple. I let out a small sound of contentment before stopping myself and leaning away from her touch.

Harmony laughed, putting her mouth to my breast and sucking on it again, this time harder.

I refused to let any sound out, even though my body loved it.

She eyed me with a knowing look, and her finger trailed down my stomach, to the edge of my underwear.

My breathing was heavy, watching her hand as it went between my legs and rubbed my underwear.

I gasped.

Harmony ripped it off, bringing it to my face to reveal how soaked it was. She laughed softly, a smirk on her face.

Then she brought her finger back down to my wet pussy and trailed it up to my clit.

I moaned softly, forgetting everything wrong with this as I embraced the pleasure.

And Harmony knew it. She brought her mouth down my pussy and licked it from my vagina to my clit.

I couldn’t keep in my moans as she lapped at my clit and all of the juices, the sound audible.