Free Betrayal (Southern Belles) by Amanda Heartley

Marti’s hands hooked around Annie’s ass, pulling her hips tighter against her.
    Annie finally leaned back to take a breath, her eyes locking onto Marti’s. Her hands slid up Annie’s front, the backs of her fingers slipping seductively up and over Annie’s perky boobs. Annie let out a little sigh of pleasure, her hips grinding against Marti’s. She leaned back a little more, stretching to give Marti a better view, as Marti’s fingers slipped and slid over her tender flesh. She looped her arms over her head, letting out a sigh of utter contentment.
    Marti wasn’t content though. She grinned at Annie as her hands continued to wander further and further down Annie’s stomach, until one slid over the outside of her mound, caressing her pussy, while the other nestled in next to Annie’s ass, playing with the tight little hole.
    Annie giggled a little, swaying as she tried to press her body against both of Marti’s hands at the same time. She gazed into Marti’s eyes as her hands sought the front of Marti’s panties, sliding them over Marti’s plump bottom and thighs.
    Marti moaned and Annie toppled to the side to let Marti get more comfortable.
    Annie slid her hand down her friend’s body in a single smooth motion, stopping just as her fingers tucked down over Marti’s warm pussy. Marti was dripping wet, and Annie dipped her fingers once into the slit, pulling it out to taste the warm juices on her fingers. Marti watched her, flexing her back in pleasure.
    Annie leaned forward to run her tongue along the trail her hands had made, slinking her way down toward the pulsing warmth of Marti’s mound. Marti slipped one hand around Annie to cup her breast, while the other ran through her hair. Annie let her tongue slip in between Marti’s outer lips, sliding down deep between Marti’s thighs before sliding back to trace her tongue over the small nub of her clit.
    Marti moaned and Annie pressed her face in harder against her friend, her tongue working soft flicking circles and slow smooth traces across Marti’s tender flesh. Marti was breathing heavy now, her voice coming in quiet groans and whimpers.
    “More, Annie, more.”
    Annie couldn’t help but smile, as she started flicking her tongue against Marti’s waiting, warm hole. Marti’s cries grew louder, and her hands twitched every now and then as they continued to trace tantalizing lines on Annie’s body. Annie shifted, sliding her forefinger deep into Marti. Marti moaned again as Annie continued, curling her finger to flick against Marti’s G-spot, and moving her finger in long slow motions. She slid a second finger in, and then a third, moving them in long strokes, slowly building up speed as her tongue returned to Marti’s throbbing clit, flicking and playing with it until Marti screamed with pleasure as Annie sent her over the edge. Marti’s muscles tightened around Annie’s fingers, and Annie relished the feeling for a minute, as she sucked her pulsating nub, slowly lessening the pressure, bringing her back down with soothing motions.
    Marti lay on the bed, catching her breath for only a moment before her eyes flicked down to Annie’s body, her eyes dancing eagerly. “Come here, honey bun, my turn!”
    Annie eagerly slid her panties off before she climbed up to face Marti. Annie hadn’t thought it was possible to be more turned on, but as Marti slid her hands up and down Annie’s legs, her fingers darting teasingly into Annie’s slit and pulling and tugging on Annie’s nipples. She twisted and moaned as Marti kissed her slowly down her legs, then back up again to her sex. Stopping to lick her swollen pink clitoris. Annie trembled. Marti slowly kissed down her legs again stopping to suck on her toes. Licking and slurping as she moved her tongue back up again to Annie’s wet sex.
    Marti spread Annie’s thighs, pulling her close, leaning in to smell the sweet heat of her pussy. She gently licked the bald mound, moving her tongue down to her