Loving You, Feels Wrong. (Freen x Becky x Billy)

Chapter 14

Freen closed her eyes and allowed herself a few seconds of pleasure as she stimulated herself. Then she was back to giving all her attention to Becky.

“I want both your hands in my hair.” Freen said, before diving right in.

Becky's knees came up, her feet digging into the bed, while Freen's mouth went at her hungrily. Her hands flew to the back of Freen's head, she couldn’t tell if she wanted her to slow down, or quicken up, she was losing her mind.

“BABY! YES!” She bucked her hips upward when Freen pulled away to catch her breath and push a stray bunch of hair out of the way, Becky pushed it back behind her ear and Freen got right back to it.

Becky couldn’t believe the sensations running through her body, she felt all sorts of tingly at the back of her spine, Freen's tongue was merciless against her, she dipped in and out multiple times and then licked all around, she sucked and the nibbled, kissed and then nibbled again, she ran her tongue through her folds and then dipped in and out again, finally she brought her fingers to the mix and inserted them in, and began thrusting.

“Come for me, Becky…” She panted against her thigh and then continued, getting faster with her thrusts and rubbing her tongue and lips against Becky's clit.

Freen heard Becky moan loudly as she got closer and closer. There were 'Oh's and gasps, and deep sighs, and groans, and finally, as she moved her mouth over her clit and sucked lightly, and curled her fingers upwards in Becky, finding her g-spot and hitting it just right, repetitively.

Becky moaned out a name in repetition, like a prayer.

Becky felt her senses explode. It had been a while since she last experienced this feeling. And it truly did so much to her heart, her mind, her entire body felt alive.

She felt Freen crawl up beside her as she climbed down from her high, her breathing slowly dropping to normal, her heartbeat coming back to its normal pace, and before she could realize what was happening, Freen was sitting at the edge of the bed, facing away from her, taking off her heels but pulling on her underwear.

“P'Freen…” Becky called out.

“I need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be back…” Freen said softly.

“You don’t have to put your clothes on.” Becky said.

“It’ll get cold at night, you should too.” Freen said, and Becky wondered why her voice sounded so clipped.

“Don’t be ridiculous, we can sleep bare-bodied, we have the covers and each other to keep warm.” Becky assured her.

Freen nodded and got up and disappeared to the bathroom. Becky found she was dozing off, she tried to keep her eyes open, but she kept falling into a slumber.

She knew it was the orgasm plus the alcohol from the event earlier, she’d tired herself out completely.

Becky found her mind drifting to thoughts about them. This bubble they were in, it would burst one day soon. And they wouldn't know how to deal with it. They should talk about what this means for them.

Today it all seemed okay, jumping into bed with one another. Having sex like it's no one's business, tomorrow too it'll all be okay, but what happens to them a month or two later, what happens when Freen realizes she wants more.

What if Becky can't be more, Becky wondered now, is she in a place to offer more? But the questions in her mind were causing her a headache and she didn't want to deal with them just yet.

When Freen finally came back, she got in under the covers, kept her back to Becky, but scooted closer and Becky put her arm around her, pulling her in and drowning her face in Freen's hair. Becky took a deep breath.