The Cheerleader and the Roommate (The OTP Series #1-2) by Chelsea M. Cameron

Author:Chelsea M. Cameron [Cameron, Chelsea M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Lesbian Romance, Coming of Age, Box Set, Contemporary, Young Adult, High School, College
Goodreads: 161159884
Published: 2023-06-06T04:00:00+00:00

Stella

I was pretty proud of myself. First time going down on a girl and I made her come. I should get a star or something.

It took Kyle a little while to recover, but once she did, she attacked me and then I was the one begging and pleading.

“You don’t have to,” I said as she licked her way down my body.

“No way. I want to fuck you with my tongue and watch you come apart.” I almost lost it just from that. She still had her glasses on and it was like all my fantasies were coming true in this moment.

Whereas I’d been gentler, she showed me no mercy, but it was exactly what I needed. I barely had to give her any direction as she sucked on my clit, hard, and thrust her fingers inside me, curling them to hit the right spot. It was wild and savage and I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I came so fast that I didn’t know it was happening until I was already in the middle of it.

“Oh my God, Ky.” She kissed my stomach and crawled up to kiss my mouth. I could taste both of us and it turned me on so much that I was ready to go again.

We’d gotten the first rush over with, so we slowed down. Fucked each other at the same time. Tried different positions. Some were failures, but it didn’t matter.

It was perfect and it was real.

Finally, exhaustion got the best of us and we both lay together, limbs entwined. She rested her head on my chest and I stroked her back.

“Should we try scissoring?” I said and she giggled.

“Why the hell not? I think we should try everything. I mean, not the weird stuff. You know, I saw a statistic that lesbians have the best sex lives. Better than heterosexual couples.” I kissed the top of her head.

“Not surprised. Plus, we can do so many more positions.”

Kyle’s stomach chose that second to growl and we finally decided to have dinner. I grabbed a robe and tossed Kyle a long t-shirt I wore to bed sometimes.

“I just want to see you in my clothes,” I said as she put it over her head.

“Ditto,” she said and went to get her backpack. She pulled out a baggy t-shirt and athletic shorts and threw them at me. I put them on and took off the robe.

“Better?”

“Hell, yeah.”

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