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(57) Ammo

♡ MONA

We make our way over to one of the VIP booths and sit down to watch Feli. We stare at the stage in awe. She's pure sex and all three of us are sitting here with hot cheeks and wide eyes. 

My eyes travel to X who is sitting to the right side of us with Conan, Noah, and two other guys. X's tongue is practically hanging out and I chuckle softly.

We watch Feli leave the stage and Carmon raises her hand to signal to the cocktail waitress. She orders a round of tequila shots and I shoot Ama a look. Tequila and Ama is a dangerous combo. Ama looks at me and shrugs.

The waitress brings us the shots, salt, and lime wedges and Carmon grabs Ama's hand. She licks it and pours salt on it. Ama licks the salt off slowly while staring into Carmon's eyes, downs the tequila shot, and grabs a lime wedge to bite in. 

She winks at Carmon, before grabbing my hand. She swirls her tongue over the back of my hand, staring into my eyes with a sultry look. She shakes some salt on my hand and says: "Lick, sip, suck bestie." 

She winks at me and hands me a shot glass. I lick my hand, down the shot, and bite down on a lime wedge, shuddering at the sour taste.

Ama turns to Carmon and licks her hand too, before shaking some salt on it. Carmon licks and downs the tequila shot lightning-fast, biting into the lime wedge aggressively. 

Ama chuckles and I say: "You seem like a wild one, Carmon."

Carmon smiles mysteriously and says: "I can't deny that, girl. But I would like to find out how wild you two are. You're besties, right?" I nod and wonder where she's going with this. She grins and asks: "So did you ever kiss each other?"

Ama bites her lip and looks into my eyes. She is clearly letting me decide whether or not to share this story. Oh, what the hell, we're having fun and we'll probably never see Carmon again.

"We have. We even tried to make it work as a couple because the love was there. It didn't work though. We are bestie material, not relationship material. She's an amazing kisser though." I wink at Carmon who stares at Ama's lips.

Feli slides into our booth next to Ama and says: "She really is."

Carmon's head snaps up at Feli. "You've kissed her?"

Feli giggles, "Oh yes, kissed her earlier tonight."

Four tequila shots appear on our table and we all lick, sip and suck. We slam the shot glasses on the table, Feli also making a face after the lime. 

Ama giggles and I look at her. Oh yeah, it's started. Ama doesn't giggle. It's a full belly laugh or a chuckle. When she giggles you know she has reached the tipsy stage.

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♡ AMA

I know the tequila is starting to work because I feel my core tingle. Every fucking time. Tequila gets me horny and drunk fast, so I better be careful from now on. I stare at Carmon. Fuck me, she's beautiful. I wouldn't mind kissing her. 

I stare at her lips and hear her say: "All you have to do is ask."

She stands up, sits down on my lap, and runs her fingers through my hair while staring deep into my eyes. Yeah, I'm not wasting time here. I wrap my arms around her waist and smash my lips against hers. I taste her lips, before sucking her bottom lip into my mouth, rubbing my tongue against it. 

She tilts her head and opens her mouth slowly, sliding her tongue into my mouth. She swirls her tongue around mine and fists my hair. When she pulls her tongue back into her mouth, I chase it and french her deeply. A moan escapes me and she pulls back a little to look into my eyes.