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

Chapter 12

When Freen's eyes opened the next morning, the first thing she noticed was how warm her entire body felt. It wasn’t a feverish warmth, it was a good warmth, just right.

The next thing she noticed was a slight ache in certain spots on her body. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes again to recall everything that had happened last night to leave those little aches.

She knew, and could feel, there were definitely reddish marks around her tits and her joints between her legs, the muscles of her inner thighs felt, alive. She turned a little, making sure Becky's arm stayed around her as she shifted in the covers, to face her.

Becky was still asleep. But it was almost 10 am now and they should probably get up and get some breakfast.

Freen leaned in, and softly placed a kiss on Becky's forehead.

“Bec?” she whispered.

At first there was no reply. She placed a kiss on her cheek, letting her lips stay there longer.

“Becky..” she whispered closer to Becky's ear, and that caused slight movement and a sound.

“Hmmm?” came a sound from Becky.

Freen chuckled and nibbled lightly on her ear.

“P'Freen....” Becky whined.

“Wake up!” Freen said into her ear, her lips very purposefully brushing against the shell of her ear. But Becky was immovable.

So Freen gently caressed her face and then landed her lips on Becky's, knowing that maybe waking her up with a kiss might work.

It did. Becky immediately responded, her lips moving softly and gently with Freen's, her eyes still closed, but her body angling itself closer to Freen, her hand moving up along her back, sounds of approval in the form of little sighs and moans into Freen's lips.

Becky's hand slowly moved from Freen's back, to her waist, then her hip, and then slowly behind to squeeze her ass.

“Oh!” Freen gasped and bit on Becky's lips.

“You like that?” Becky asked.

“You have explorative hands.” Freen said with a chuckle.

“Well, lucky you..” Becky said, as her hand came to the front and inched closer to Freen's centre.

Slowly trying to curve in between her legs as she kept Freen distracted with the kiss, but the minute Freen felt Becky touch her centre, that was now wet again, from the morning’s kisses and caresses, she stopped Becky's hand with her own.

“Breakfast, first!” she whispered against Becky's lips.

“Okay, if you insist.” Becky said and then moved to make it seem like she was going down on Freen. Freen laughed and quickly got hold of her, bringing her back to her pillow.

“BECKY!”

“Come on, you know it’ll be fun…” Becky urged.

“Fun is an understatement for it, but I’m hungry, and I’m sure you are too, lets get some actual food in and then see what we want to do...”

“I know what I want to do, it’s you who needs convincing,” Becky said, leaning in to kiss Freen's jawline and then slowly move those kisses lower, and lower, and Freen was really losing all sense of corrigible thought.

She felt like Becky's lips could easily hypnotize her if she wanted. Becky's lips were as explorative as her hands and were now inching closer to Freen's nipple.