Free Bareback Threesomes: Seduced By A Lesbian (No Limits Erotica Book 2) by Nadia Nightside Page A

the blood rushing back through her tendons and joints, she saw Rebecca staring at her hefty, exposed bosom. Ariel had kept the hoodie partially unzipped just in case Rebecca woke up during the car ride. Rebecca hadn’t, of course. Now, watching her friend’s reaction to her fully developed breasts, Ariel could not help but feel a hefty dose of arousal and success. She tossed back her long hair and smiled flirtatiously at her friend.
    Rebecca’s eyes first went down, but once there, they no doubt saw Ariel’s tiny spandex shorts that she had put on for the ride. There was, true, something to be said for subtlety, but Ariel’s amorous desires for Rebecca were almost certainly not reciprocated in Rebecca’s conscious mind. Ariel knew she was attractive—with her tight, fit body and perfectly formed 36D breasts, her angelic face and thick dark hair—but Rebecca was too much of a goody two-shoes to really embrace the attraction that could be between them unless Ariel did everything she could to accentuate it.
    And so accentuate she had: tight hoodie with not even a bra underneath, half unzipped; tight matching purple spandex shorts; and special purple sneakers with slight lifts in the heels, enhancing the turn of her tanned calves. An outfit made to create one thing—arousal.
    As Rebecca drank in the view, Ariel smiled, feeling satisfied, and raised an eyebrow.
    You see? She thought at her friend. You’re not the only one with a terrific rack on this vacation .
    Quickly, Rebecca turned away and rushed to the trunk of the car, popping it open and trying to retrieve her bags. Ariel allowed herself a small smile at her friend’s shyness.
    Such a good girl .
    “Here,” said Ariel, watching Rebecca struggle with her luggage. “I’ll get that for you.”
    She shouldered up the large suitcase the blond carried, surprised a bit at its weight. Ariel kept in shape from a daily home routine with a pair of twenty-pound dumbbells she’d inherited from the previous tenant of her apartment, but Rebecca’s suitcase was rock solid. Maybe she was planning for a longer stay than just the long four-day weekend.
    That would suit Ariel just fine. She certainly had plans to stay by Rebecca’s side for longer than four days, no matter if Rebecca had a boyfriend these days or not.
    More likely, though, Rebecca was just your somewhat-stereotypical posh babe, and didn’t have a firm understanding of how to pack for a long weekend getaway. Thoughts of giant hairdryers, extra tablets, pounds of bricks, and even extra television sets filled Ariel's mind as she hauled the lead-like suitcase up to the cabin.
    Rebecca certainly hadn’t dressed for the weather. In her tight, long skirt and skimpy pink top, she would catch a chill if she was caught outside longer than a few minutes. Of course, Ariel hadn’t exactly dressed for the weather either...but that was on purpose.
    It was January, and so far it had been an unusually warm month. While there had been plenty of cold, and even plenty of below-freezing temperatures, there as of yet hadn’t been really any precipitation for the season. Over the next few days, storms had been forecast, and then pushed back, and then forecast again. At the moment, there was no telling how the weather would fare.
    The cabin was located deep in the mountains overlooking a river that stretched down to the coast. All around the two beautiful girls were trees and rock. Stretching out into the distance were miles and miles of green. They were completely isolated up there—and Ariel had plenty of time alone with Rebecca to slide her needy, lusty fingers all over the beautiful body of her best friend.
    They stepped inside the cabin, and Rebecca flew to the thermostat, turning it up past seventy-five.
    “ God, it’s cold out there!” Rebecca shook. “I didn’t know it was supposed to be so cold already.”
    The inside of the cabin was luxurious. More mansion than cabin. Ariel walked around, taking it all in. In