BESTFRIEND'S FRIEND

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LIA's pov

Me and my bestfriend ,Maya were getting ready to go to a club as it was weekend. We got their our on, makeup and hair done and pulled off my driveway.

We got into the club and ordered some cocktails. We were enjoying their drink when someone approached Maya.

"Hey!, what's up"

"Omg, hey , what a surprise, I'm good, wby"

They hugged eachother. And kept talking. After sometimes they realised my existence.
Maya said-
"Smith, this is bestfriend Lia, and Lia, this is my childhood friend Smith."

"Hey, lia." he leaned his hand towards me.

"Hi, Smith." i accepted and shook out hands.

"Nice to meet you, cutie.".

"You too." I chuckled.

The rest of the time we just chit-chatted. More of the time their childhood memories. How Maya had a crush on him and now they literally fight for anything.

Maya was a bit drunk, someone from the crowd called her and she got the dancefloor on her own. We still stood their. As soonas she left awkward silence was hitting so badly.

Finally Smith said-
"Do you wanna go anywhere else? I mean, as long as you want."

"We can" I nodded.

He smiled and held my hand. We reached the parking lot. He guided me towards the passenger seat.

He caressed my cheeksand came closer. My hands were shaking. suddenly he pushed his lips onto mine. We made out for 15 mins. He
Drove to a mansion.

It was his. As soon as we got into the house we started kissing. He was kissing so hungry.

He slipped his hands in my top and observed my boobs. We removed each other's cloths and he got down on me.

His fingers were on my clit. I was moaning with pleasure. He devoured my pussy and started to tongue fuck me. Then finger fucked me. At last I came on his fingers.

I took hold of his cock and straddled him, guiding him into me. He pushed against me and cried out at the touch, his nerves singing, rushing blood. He slid into me and it seemed like the most pure sensation of his life. He was enveloped, buried in my fevered flesh, searing impossibly hot against him. I held his wrists and arched my back as we fucked.

He opened his eyes and saw that I was watching him, my mouth open and my eyes half closed in bliss and lust. He let his gaze explore my writhing milk white skin, watching me impale myself on him, how deep he was buried within me. As I slid down him again.

I moved more quickly my fingers gripping his wrist to the point where it beginning to hurt. I began to moan, suddenly and loudly, an animal noise echoing in the silent house. I thrashed on top of him, breathing rasping and I hooked my fingers into his mouth, he could taste the sweetness on my fingers and I pressed my forehead to his as my hips bucked wildly. My nails dig into his skin. My movements increased even more.

The chair began to be jerked across the floor. I threw my head back yelping from the back of my throat. I buried my face under his jaw. He felt his orgasm peaking through him. It blocked his senses in a sizzling white noise. A purity of pleasure and nothingness. I screamed against his neck My hips came clamping down.

We slept in each other's arms after our 5 intense orgasms.

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