Chapter 18

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Part 18

Kimberley's Point of View

As soon as I got Cheryl's text, I grabbed my car keys and started to drive to her house as fast as I could. I had no idea what she could possibly need from me, she had Ashley running about after her again. I knew that whatever relationship Cheryl and I had was going to have to stop now that he was back. I was scared to end it though, because I knew that if I did, there was a chance that she wouldn't even be my friend any more and I didn't want that to happen. When I arrived outside her house, I quickly got out my car and ran to her flat, knocking on the door for entry.

“Hey Cheryl, what do you need? I th-” I was cut off by her grabbing on to me and pulling me inside the flat. Once I was inside, she pressed me up against the door and kissed me forcefully. I knew this was wrong, she was with Ashley. He was back now and we couldn't go on like this. Even though I didn't want to, I pulled away from her. “Cheryl, we can't.. you're with Ashley.” I explained weakly. She looked at me for a second, and then shrugged her shoulders before bringing her lips back to mine. Her tongue glided against my bottom lip, begging for access and I hesitantly gave her it. I knew this was wrong and that I needed to stop it, but I couldn't. My thoughts were soon interrupted when I opened my mouth wider, letting her caress my tongue with her own. I felt her cold hands travel up my top, sending shivers through my whole body. She caressed my breasts through my bra and squeezed them, causing me to moan into her mouth.

I knew where this was leading to, and I desperately wanted it. I knew Ashley wasn't going to find out about it, and I was willing to get hurt just to spend a night with her because I knew this was something that wasn't going to happen very often. I broke away from the kiss again and she groaned loudly, obviously missing the contact. She looked at me with an annoyed expression, waiting for me to say something.

“Are you sure you want this?” I asked, my voice was shaking with nerves.

“There's nothing I want more.” She replied, looking at me directly in the eyes. "Ashley doesn't need to know... please Kimberley."

"Only if you're sure..."

Taking the hem of my t-shirt I was wearing, she guided me into her bedroom, pushing me down onto her bed as soon as we reached it. She hovered on all fours on top of me, subconsciously licking her lips making me want her more. I moved my hand to the back of her neck and pulled her lips back to mine, kissing her hungrily. Her lips soon left mine and she ran them down my neck, kissing and sucking the exposed flesh as she went. Every time she heard me moan or whimper, she would go back to that particular spot and suck harder until she was satisfied. I felt her hands lingering on the button of my jeans, she looked up at me asking for permission and I gave her a tiny nod. She fumbled with the button before pulling my jeans off in one big swipe, throwing them carelessly onto the floor. She brought her lips to mine again, letting our tongues battle. I let out a low moan when I felt her pulling at my knickers, when they were down at my ankles I carelessly kicked them off, leaving them with my jeans. Cheryl smiled at me and started to move down my body. She began leaving kisses on the inside of my right thigh, before copying the action onto my left one too. She moved her hands under me and squeezed my bum, earning her a loud moan, I saw a smile of satisfaction appear on her face, she was enjoying this.

She slowly began to run her hands down my body, exploring every inch she could of it. She began to run her finger tips over the sensitive skin there, making me more turned on than I already was. She flicked her thumb over my clit, making me moan in pleasure.

“Someone's a bit wet.” She giggled, I could hear the nervousness in her voice.

“That's what you do to me Cheryl.” I replied as I brought her lips back to mine once again.

She began to run her fingers up and down slowly and I moaned into her mouth when I felt he thumb brush against my clit again. I whimpered in pleasure as she pushed two fingers into my opening, slowly moving them in and out. She continued to so, changing the speed each time. I stopped kissing and moved away from her mouth when I couldn't take it any longer. I screwed my eyes shut and let out a loud, but low, moan as the waves of pleasure took over me.

I felt her body move back up next to mine as I lay there with my eyes still closed, trying to regain my breath. I knew she was looking at me, so I turned my head to look at her. She was lying next to me with a big smile on her face, she was obviously proud of herself.

“It's my turn now.” I winked as I climbed on top of her. “Oh, and by the way, I like your redecorated flat.” I added before I set off to work...

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