ALICE Ch 155

Faye’s excitement is best likened to that of a little dog watching food being poured into a bowl. If she had a tail, it would be wagging.

“Um, OK,” Alice says, a little embarrassed as another drop of precum lands on her leg. Self-consciously, she wiggles in the covers and spreads her legs. Faye’s redder in the face now than she is when she’s getting fucked. She keeps licking her lips, and there’s sweat on her forehead. Alice wonders if she’s Faye’s first. She must be. It’s best not to think about that.

Faye plays it cool, though. As much as she can. She grips her cock and lowers herself on top of Alice with an almost reverent level of affection. She kisses Alice deeply as she rubs the head of her cock around, finding Alice nearly ready. Alice doesn’t get crazy wet when she’s getting it on, but all of her gets spun up even when she’s just using her dick. Faye rubs her body against Alice’s, delivering a long, wet kiss that only makes Alice spread her legs wider.

Faye makes sure their mouths are locked together when she pushes in, muffling Alice’s exclamation of surprise. Faye has girth.

“Hmmm!” Alice tenses and her toes curl.

Faye must like what she feels, because she buries her face in Alice’s neck and unleashes a heartfelt moan that will wake the neighbors.

Alice is taken aback and a little unnerved by what she’s feeling, and Faye can’t control her body. Alice finds herself moving rhythmically at Faye’s pace, pinned underneath her as each thrust introduces her to slutty new parts of herself. It wasn’t like this with the Amazons, and she’s not sure why. Faye’s breath is hot on Alice’s face for a moment as Faye pulls back to look down at her, still thrusting passionately.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Alice is in her own world of pleasure.

Faye keeps going, leaning down to breathlessly plant kisses all over Alice’s face, chin, and neck. Finally, she plants her face in its designated spot against Alice’s neck and holds on tight.

Alice feels every detail of Faye’s cum splashing through her orgasmically trembling walls. They cling together desperately, Alice filled with an inexplicably intense appreciation for the soft, warm weight on top of her.

Even when Faye begins to gently snore into her neck, Alice is perfectly content. She can’t breathe, but she doesn’t care. Faye is still inside her. Everything is so strange all of a sudden, and it seems like the only thing she knows for certain is that she doesn’t want to move from this spot.

Her hand absently caresses Faye’s back. Maybe being in a committed relationship with someone isn’t so bad after all.