“Trying to stick your dick into someone without permission-that’s called rape. Didn’t they teach you that in asshole school?” Regina was trembling, too, Tasha saw-but it wasn’t fear that flashed in the blonde’s eyes, it was anger.
Uh oh. She was going to have to head this off, and quick.
“Is everything okay?” Tasha slipped her slender frame between Regina and her neighbor, grasping Regina’s clenched fist and squeezing gently.
“I think Raymond and his wife were just leaving.” Regina’s jaw worked as she spat the words in his direction. Tasha was surprised to see Chloe still riding the Sybian.
“Yeah, okay, we’re leaving.” Ray’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Tasha. “I don’t want to be part of this little perverted party, anyway.” He stalked over to where his wife was rocking back and forth on top of the Sybian and grabbed her arm, hauling her upward
“Hey!” Chloe’s eyes flew open in surprise. “Ray! Wha-?!”
“Shut up.” He steered her toward the door by her elbow. “Get your damned clothes on.”
Tasha looked between Regina and Ashley when the door closed behind them, blinking fast. “Well… that was interesting.”
“He tried to-” Ashley started, but Tasha held up her hand.
“I know.” Tasha shook her head and sighed. “He’s an ass. I shouldn’t have invited him.”
She turned toward the door with another sigh, heading after them in hopes of repairing the damage, all the while knowing it was impossible. She had a sudden, sinking feeling there were going to be consequences to this night-perhaps bigger ones than she could even imagine.
Chapter Nine
“What a night!” Ashley collapsed onto the couch, putting one leg up over the arm.
“A good one though…” Tasha peeked out the front blinds as the last couple-young Holly and Rick-pulled out of the driveway.
“Is it going to get better?”
Tasha smiled, glancing over her shoulder at the way Ashley’s black, silk robe parted over her thighs, exposing her shaved pussy. Tasha knew she had to be just as wet and excited from the night of watching all of the couples have sex as she was.
“This is the best part.” Tasha slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she advanced, watching Ashley’s eyes grow hungrier with every step. She peeled it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Her bra was a front hook, and Ashley gave a little sigh when Tasha dropped that to the floor, too.
“We should really clean up.” Ashley’s eyes followed Tasha as she sank to her knees and began to kiss her way up her warm, shapely thigh.
“That’s what I’m doing…” Tasha could smell her, and she felt lightheaded when Ashley shifted, her lips parting slightly, revealing a flash of deep pink.
“Wait.”
Tasha groaned as Ashley covered her mound with her hand. Her nose brushed against knuckles instead of meeting the soft, wetness she’d expected.
“What about your neighbor?”
“Ray?” Tasha sighed, sitting back. She’d kicked her heels off when the last couple left, and was now just wearing her skirt and panties. “I don’t know… I think it’ll be okay.”
Ashley sat forward, her eyes searching, and Tasha looked away. “Liar.”
“I guess we should go clean up.” Tasha stood, picking up her blouse and shrugging it back on. She didn’t want to think about the way her neighbors had stormed off in the middle of the party-and she definitely didn’t want to think about the veiled threats Ray had thrown on his way out the door. According to him, he was going to call everyone in town about her “perverted sex club” and “shut her down faster than a whore house in the Vatican.”
“Hey…” Ashley caught up with her downstairs, tugging at her sleeve. “I didn’t mean to-”
“Don’t worry about it.” Tasha gave her a smile, one she hoped looked genuine and a lot less anxious than she felt. “Help me clean up?”
The room was a mess. Someone had stepped (or laid on?) an open tube of KY, and Tasha wasn’t sure how to get it out of the carpet. There were empty condom wrappers scattered all over the floor-the couples’ inhibitions had waned as the night went on, and a great deal of partner swapping had gone on. All of the toys had to be sterilized and each machine wiped down. She was almost tempted to just leave it until the morning.
“Ew!” Ashley held up a used condom, making a face.
Tasha laughed. “At least it’s knotted.”
They worked well together, cleaning up the entire play room in less than half an hour. Tasha was still topless, and she noticed Ashley watching her several times, her eyes focused on Tasha’s chest. Of course, Ashley was wearing only her short silk robe, and Tasha had been stunned by the site of her friend bending over a few times, her legs slightly parted, her recently shaved lips still swollen and glistening.
When they were finished, Tasha tossed three big pillows in the middle of the room, next to the Sybian set up there, and collapsed onto them. “I need a shower!”
“No point in that…” Ashley eased herself down next to her, resting her head under Tasha’s chin. “Yet.”
Tasha smiled, stroking Ashley’s thick hair. “No? Did you have something… dirty in mind?”
“Mmm hmm.” Ashley’s fingertip began to trace around Tasha’s tiny, dark-tipped nipple. “Something messy… and sticky… and sweaty…”
Tasha sighed happily, closing her eyes as Ashley’s mouth fastened itself to her breast. Her tongue was like velvet, coaxing her nipple to hardness and beyond as she drew it deep into her mouth, suckling like a baby. Tasha could even hear her swallowing. Ashley shivered when Tasha pulled the tie on her robe, opening it to reveal Ashley’s lush curves and soft flesh.
“God, you’re beautiful,” Tasha murmured as Ashley licked her way to the other breast, her leg moving over Tasha’s, her pussy hot and wet, riding up and down Tasha’s thigh. The robe was easy to slip off Ashley’s shoulders, and Tasha’s hands roamed over the woman’s flesh, feeling goosebumps rising under her fingers.
She stopped Ashley when she started kissing her way down toward Tasha’s navel, smiling and shaking her head. “No, baby. You first.”
“Me?” Ashley gasped as Tasha rolled her to her back, sitting astride her and capturing her mouth. The kiss was hot and wet, and Tasha felt Ashley melting against her, giving into the sensation, aching for more. Ashley’s hands slid up Tasha’s bare thighs, up under her skirt, finding the wet crotch of her panties and rubbing.
“I’m so wet for you, baby,” Tasha admitted, flicking her tongue over Ashley’s fat, dark nipple. “I nearly came just watching you ride tonight. You were so incredible.”
“I was?” Ashley squirmed as Tasha’s tongue moved to the other nipple, wetting it thoroughly with her tongue.
“You always are.” Tasha stood, planting a foot on either side of Ashley and slowly unzipped her skirt. Ashley’s eyes followed its path down Tasha’s slim hips and she helped her take it off, tossing it aside. Tasha’s panties were sheer and black, the crotch a thin mesh which kept none of the moisture in. Her thighs glistened with her juices and she spread it with her fingers as Ashley watched.
“Look, baby,” Tasha urged, hooking her thumbs in her panties and pulling them down. “Look what you did to me.” Her fingers eased her swollen lips apart, showing Ashley the deep, pink inside flesh of her pussy, slick with her juices. Ashley groaned as she watched Tasha circle her clit and then slid two fingers inside of herself, pumping them slowly in and out.
“Oh God,” Ashley squirmed as Tasha walked slowly upward and then squatted above her, pussy splayed, fingers shoved deep.
“Look at that,” Tasha teased, fingering herself faster, her thumb tickling her aching clit. “You did that… watching you come, baby… God I love you coming…”
“Me, too,” Ashley smiled, reaching her tongue out toward Tasha’s slit.
“Nuh-uh.” Tasha stood, taking her fingers out and licking them, savoring the taste of herself. “You first.”
She settled herself between Ashley’s legs, kissing and nuzzling the incredible softness of her inner thighs. The smell of her was intoxicating, making Tasha hungry to taste her, but she took her time, teasing her swollen vulva with kisses and tiny licks, making Ashley quiver and moan in frustration. Tasha knew she was excited, and it wouldn’t be long before she was coming, so she wanted to make it last.