Free Undisclosed Desires (High Rise Novella Two) by Harper Bliss Page B

seconds.”
    “Why don’t you give me hand then, Miss Expert.”  
    Nat noticed a slight crack in Isabella’s confidence. She curled her fingers around her neck and pulled her close. “Anything for you, Doc.”
    Nat helped Isabella secure the greenish-blue dildo in the harness and pull the straps tight around her thighs. The sight of her neighbour sitting naked in front of her with a sizeable sex toy strapped to her pelvis, made her giggle and shudder with delight at the same time.
    Isabella lay down next to her, the silicone poking against Nat’s thigh. She let her fingers roam across the skin of Nat’s breasts and belly, lazily making her way down. Light as a feather, she grazed the tip of her finger over Nat’s pussy lips, which pulsed with anticipation. Where her nipple had drawn circles earlier—a memory etched in Nat’s memory for life—she now traced her finger around Nat’s clit.
    Pushing herself up for better access, the dildo resting half in between Nat’s legs and half on her upper thigh, Isabella positioned herself so the fingers of her right hand could wander freely while her face hovered close to Nat’s. Nat’s flesh burned with excitement, her pussy leaking juices onto the sheets.
    When Isabella inserted the first finger, she licked Nat’s earlobe at the same time and Nat shivered underneath her. Nat searched for Isabella’s eyes and found them just as she let a second finger enter, gradually preparing her pussy for what was to come.
    Nat wanted to say to Isabella how beautiful she was, and how necessary in her life, but her mind blanked once again and she was reduced to just feeling now, to surrendering to ripple after ripple of glorious sensation washing over her.
    “You’re so wet,” Isabella whispered, her brown eyes locked on Nat’s as she slicked her fingers back and forth.  
    Nat’s breathing picked up, transforming into clipped moans. With every stroke a wave of pleasure crashed over her, and then subsided to allow her to catch her breath. Isabella expertly avoided her clit, instead focusing her attention on twisting her fingers inside of Nat—three now. Almost ready.
    They didn’t kiss, just gazed into each other’s eyes. Isabella’s face changed with every thrust, her lips narrowing and her cheeks flushing. Nat’s fingers ran across Isabella’s spine, dug into the muscles of her back and curled themselves into her hair. She bucked up her pelvis quicker and quicker, eager to take more of Isabella’s fingers in.
    Isabella nodded at her briefly, blinking, and Nat nodded back. She was ready.
    Isabella sat up and quickly unearthed a small bottle of lube from the night stand drawer. She squirted some in her hands and rubbed it over the dildo until it glistened. Nat spread her legs wide, her mouth going dry and her heart thumping in her chest.
    Isabella took position and shot Nat a smile, her eyes twinkling and lips so deliciously curved. She guided the head of the toy in between Nat’s lips and moved it along the length of her pussy, skimming Nat’s clit every time it went up. Slowly, she coaxed it in. Nat’s pussy stretched wide—wider than she could remember—and filled up with warm silicone.
    Isabella leaned over until her face was inches away from Nat’s before she started thrusting her hips back and forth. Nat could feel how Isabella’s breath quickened as it blew across her cheeks. She dug her nails into Isabella’s buttocks and pushed her pelvis upward to meet her strokes. She hadn’t surrendered like that in years.
    Isabella’s hair fell to one side of her head as she tilted it to kiss Nat’s temple, her cheekbone, her mouth. “Never…” She groaned into Nat’s ear. “In my wildest dreams.”
    The filling sensation spread from Nat’s pussy to her belly and limbs. Heat pooled in her cunt as Isabella upped the speed of her thrusts, the pressure of her knees into the mattress making the bed shake.
    Nat drew Isabella in for a kiss, her tongue frantically