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“What aren’t you used to?” you asked, a little concerned.

Gemma blushed a little and glanced down your bodies, then back up to you. “So, I may have pulled a Sabrina...” she said. “I’ve never let a guy come inside me before.”

You looked at Gemma with concern, worried she was upset, but she was looking at you so earnestly that your worry faded. “Why?” you asked, not sure how you wanted to word the question.

“Because the last week has been better than my entire relationship with my Ex, despite the fact that I’m sharing you with Sabrina,” she said. “Because I didn’t want to stop. And because I love you, too.”

You kissed her again, the only thing you could really think to do with your mouth to try and explain to her how what she said affected you.

“Stop,” she said, smiling into your lips after a long kiss. “The thing I’m not used to is the mess afterwards.”

“Oh. Leakage?” you asked.

“I’m currently clenching my vagina so fucking hard to try and stop your load from leaking out of me,” she started giggling.

“Can I see?” you asked.

“You want to see it coming out of me?” Gemma asked, a little surprised.

“Gemma, you are absolutely a walking wet dream for me,” you said. “And knowing I put those loads inside of you has me half-hard again already. Fuck, I went twice in a row without any wait time!”

“OK,” she agreed. “Fuck, this is kinky. Grab that towel over there, I don’t want cum on my sheets - we’re still coming back here tonight for round three.”

You got off the bed and grabbed the towel, and Gemma lifted her hips so you could spread it out underneath her. Then she spread her legs, and you got between them like you were going to eat her out again. Her pussy was messy and swollen, a mix of your cum and her cream glistening on her already.

“Ready?” she asked.

“And excited,” you said.

“OK, here goes,” Gemma said, and you could see a fluctuation in her lower abdomen and a little bit around her pussy as she relaxed, and then pushed out a bit. Her pussy opened up and a pearly white dollop of cum started to ooze out of her.

“Fuck me,” you said, watching with wide eyes as your creampie slowly rolled out of her. “God, you are amazing.”

Gemma snorted and laughed, making her pussy flex with her diaphragm, and another glob slid out of her.

“You are such a perv,” she grinned at you.

“A perv who loves every inch of you,” you said.

“Actually, speaking of pervs,” Gemma said, and reached over to her side table and grabbed her phone. “Take a picture for Sabrina. Make sure you don’t get my face.”

“Really?” you asked.

“Yes, absolutely,” Gemma smirked. “After yesterday? She teased me so much, I can’t not get her back for that.”

“Alright,” you said, and took a couple of pictures for her. Then she spread her pussy lips with her fingers, making the whole thing even more lewd, and you took a couple more.

“Can you wipe me up a little while I pick one to send?” Gemma asked as you handed her back her phone.

“Of course,” you said, and used the towel to softly wipe the dripping cum from her ass, your fingers brushing between her cheeks and over her asshole, then carefully around her pussy.

Gemma scanned through the options quickly and you heard the whoosh of a sent file, then another one. Your phone bingled a received text. “I sent them all to you,” she said. “Just one to her.”

“I promise I’ll never share them,” you said.

Gemma smiled. “I know you won’t.”

Then her phone went off and she laughed. “Sabrina says ‘Lucky Bitch!’” She started typing but another message came through. “Oh my god,” she laughed again, blushing.

“What is it?” you asked.

“She offered to come over and lick it out of me,” Gemma laughed. Then she started typing, narrating as she went. “I am a lucky bitch, but this is my cum. You have to earn your own.”

It was weird and strange and surreal for your girlfriend to be telling your Friend with Benefits that she was going to need to earn your cum herself. With Gemma as clean as you were going to get her with the towel, you climbed up on the bed and she let you shift her on her side so you could spoon behind her.

Gemma grinned and took another photo, this one of just your faces and not showing anything below the neck. She set that as your Caller ID for her phone.

“Guess I shouldn’t use one of the pictures you just sent me for you on my phone, huh?” you asked.

“Oh god, can you imagine?” Gemma laughed. “You’re in a meeting with one of the Partners and I don’t know, and I call you about something and that is what shows up on your screen?”

“The response might depend on who the partner is,” you grinned.

She just shook her head and rolled her eyes, settling down on the pillow. You laid there for a little bit, naked and spooned together comfortably. Your hand was again on her stomach, just softly playing your fingers on her skin and tickling her belly button every once in a while, which made her twitch and squirm.

“So you never went for my tits,” Gemma said after a while.

“I assumed if you wanted me to, you would have taken off the bra,” you said.

“They aren’t too big, are they?” she asked. “Sabrina has such a cute chest, and I’m hauling around these-”

You interrupted her by lifting your hand to cup and squeeze one of her breasts through her bra. “You are beautiful,” you said. “And I want to spend days just exploring every inch of these magnificent breasts.”

“You haven’t even seen them,” she said, and you could hear the smirk on her lips.

“Gemma, if you ever try to disparage your boobs, me and your vagina and your booty are going to sit down and organise an intervention,” you said.

“Oh, yeah?” she chuckled. “You’re going to turn my own pussy and ass against me, huh?”

You kissed her neck and shoulder. “It’s too late, you already missed the part where I made a deal with your pussy. Remember that long conversation I had earlier with it? That was your pussy and I in negotiations. She's a shrewd negotiator, but I got her to sign on the dotted line.”

“You’re getting ridiculous now,” she sighed.

“Good,” you said. “I’m just matching your energy of maligning your mighty mammaries.”

Gemma snorted hard and long, your alliteration getting her right in the funny bone.

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