Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
No. “I don’t know.”
Coby inhaled. “I love him so much.”
“You think?” I mocked sarcastically.
She looked a little sheepish as she shrugged. “Isn’t it too soon for me to be sure?”
“Love doesn’t abide rules, Coby. It’s disrespectful like that. It comes when it wants, infects who it wants, and doesn’t care about our reasons for denying it.”
Coby released a huge yawn and let her eyes drift closed. “Mkay. Sounds good.”
I yawned too as I rubbed her feet with mine under the warm covers. “Try to sleep. You can be lovesick and dick dizzy tomorrow.”
“’Kay.”
Coby blindly moved to kiss my cheek at the same time I moved to kiss hers. That’s how I ended up feeling the weight and curve of her mouth, tasting the mint from the toothpaste on her lips, and seeing her eyes widen to mirror mine when we realized our blunder.
She was the first to surrender, her lashes lowering right before my fingers tightened in her hair. Neither of us attempted to end the kiss. She pressed harder, and then I licked the seam of her lips—a gentle demand. Coby parted them with a moan that I immediately swallowed as I yanked her closer.
Hearing that my best friend was in love with someone else had ripped me in two. Hearing that she was still in love with me and that we were in love with the same man…? Tyler Perry couldn’t write this level of messy.
“Hunter,” Coby gasped and pulled away suddenly. I started to apologize when the words halted on my lips as she touched her cheek. She frowned at the wetness on her fingertips before looking at me. “You’re crying.” What? Coby thumbed away the tear on my cheek and then looked at me sadly. “I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
I stared at her before rolling onto my back to stare at the ceiling. “Didn’t you?”
“No.” Coby followed me until she was lying half on top of me. She kissed down my neck, pulling the straps of Ocean’s white, ribbed tank off my shoulders as she went. It was long on me, covering my ass and nothing more.
I didn’t stop her as she shoved the material down my torso until my breasts were bared. Her eyes were hungry as she palmed them and licked my nipples. My back arched, and I cried out, feeling my pussy gush and ruin the sheets when she retreated with my nipple trapped between her lips, pulling it past its stretching point before releasing it with a pop.
She moved over to the other, her gaze on me as she showed it the same attention, switching back and forth until I was a squirming, blubbering mess. I loved having my nipples stimulated, and she knew it.
She knew everything about me.
I didn’t even realize her hand was on my thigh, sliding upward, until she spoke. “Do you remember how you made me feel better whenever I was sad?”
“Yes,” I moaned when her hand disappeared under the tank.
I wasn’t wearing panties, so there was no barrier between her fingers and my pussy. Coby found my hole right away, pushing two fingers inside while she reminded me of sweeter, sinful times.
“You were so good to me,” she cooed as she played in my pussy. “No one had ever made me come as hard as you did. After we stopped messing around, I’d touched myself at night. I’d stare at the door while my fingers were stuffed in my pussy—just like they’re stuffed in yours now. I’d wait for the door to open, for you to come inside and finish the job.” Our gazes met, and I saw all the hurt she’d hidden from me before in her eyes. “But you never did.”
“I know,” I confessed with a gasp when the heel of her palm brushed my clit. “There were nights…when I wasn’t strong enough…to stay away. Oh, fuck, Coby. Just like that. Please.” Coby shifted to lie on her side next to me so she could watch her fingers disappear in and out of my pussy. “I’d stand outside your door…listening to you say my name…when you came. I knew if I came inside, I’d touch you.”
Coby leaned over, and I met her halfway for a kiss so hot, I thought I’d melt into the bed. Ocean’s bed…where we waited for him to find us when he returned. What would happen if he did? Would he be upset? Would he watch us? Join us?
“Do you want to touch me now?” Coby asked, interrupting my thoughts.
“Please”
Coby broke the kiss, slipping her fingers out of me as she sat up to tear Ocean’s t-shirt off her body.
She wasn’t wearing panties either.
It was as if we both knew this would happen.
I let my thighs fall open, but Coby surprised me when she lay back down and motioned me on top. “I want to taste you first.”