Maia delighted in the sound of Rachel’s soft moan, a thrill shooting through her alongside the heady realisation that she had been the one responsible for that noise. While she had experience, Maia was hardly any sort of casanova when it came to sex, her trysts contained to the few short-lived relationships she’d had in her life, never really venturing outside of those parameters. Sleeping with her best friend should, on paper, not work for Maia. It went against all her own rules, but knowing she had managed to make Rachel Nash sound like that completely dismantled all the regulations she’d previously set up for herself.
She was rewarded by the feeling of Rachel’s hand between her legs again, fingers lightly stroking her. Had she been with anyone else, Maia might have been embarrassed by the noise she let out, her body going slack and boneless.
“Oh fuck,” she whimpered.
She leaned forward, the best she could in her lust-filled haze, to catch Rachel’s mouth in another kiss, teeth obediently sinking into the blonde’s bottom lip. For good measure, she sucked it into her mouth, her tongue running over it to soothe the sting of her bite.
“This is literally the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me,” she confessed, her breath leaving her in short, frustrated gasps as Rachel’s fingers teased her, touching her in every way to make Maia’s nerves feel set alight, all the while deliberately avoiding where Maia needed her the most.
She hummed contentedly as Rachel kissed her jaw and reassured her they could do this again. It seemed like an offer that was too good to be true. Because surely Maia’s life couldn’t run that smoothly. She was living in her dream city, performing her dream role on Broadway, and now she had the added bonus of her best friend casually volunteering to eat her out whenever she wanted. The mere idea of this being a regular occurrence prompted Maia to shiver and she knew that Rachel’s hand was going to feel wetter than it had a few seconds ago. There was a split second where she waited for the humiliation of that to set in, but when it didn’t arrive, Maia let out a thready-sounding giggle and ground her hips down against Rachel’s hand, dragging a gasp out of her when she caught the angle just right.
“Oh my god,” she whined, eyebrows pulling together as she fought to hold Rachel’s eye, only for her friend’s head to disappear from view, ducking down until Maia’s nipple, still sensitive and drawn tight in a stiff peak, was engulfed by the warm wetness of Rachel’s mouth.
“Holy shit,” Maia gasped, head pressed back against Rachel’s pillows as she eagerly let her friend have her way with her.
As best as she could, she moved her own leg underneath the sheets, slotting her thigh in between Rachel’s. It felt like the least she could do right now when Rachel was spilling filthy promises into her ear.
“Please,” she found herself begging pathetically. She wound her fingers into Rachel’s hair again, soundly keeping her friend’s head against her chest as she squirmed in pleasure underneath her. “Baby, please. That’s so good. Fuck, I don’t think I ever want you to stop doing that.”
Rachel couldn’t quite put her finger on why, but there was something immediately soothing about being with Maia. After everything she’d been put through during her brief stint at college, and months of second guessing what had always been a lifelong certainty and confidence in her sexuality, Rachel had almost sworn herself off girls entirely. Not that she’d ever be able to stray from the warmth of a pretty girl between her legs for too long, of course, but she’d certainly found it harder to go out and engage in one night stands of the queer variety of late. Mostly, she found herself stumbling into bed with Holden and giggling beneath his sheets as she felt the safe warmth of her friend’s arms around her, or having rogue makeout sessions with pretty girls before ultimately putting an end to it before it went any further.
Sufficed to say, she’d lost her spark a little, and she was just starting to find it again.
Admittedly, much like Holden, she figured the benefit of fucking a girl like Maia was that they could trust each other. Maia was inexplicably beautiful and, as it turned out, obscenely good at giving head, but she was also Rachel’s best friend. The love and trust she had for her best friend and roommate was limitless, blissful relief settling deep inside her chest as she realised this was how things should be. Rachel loved casual sex and never thought it was anything to be judged, so it was a relief to know that she could coax Maia out of her shell and show her what she’d been missing. Things didn’t have to be weird or uncomfortable, there was no need for awkwardness and discomfort. They were just two hot, single girls having fun. And if the sounds the other girl was making right now were anything to go by, her teeth leaving a deliciously sharp sting against Rachel’s lower lip, then fun was an understatement.
“That’s my girl,” Rachel murmured, breath hot against Maia’s breast. She laughed sweetly as she felt the warm pressure of the other girl’s thigh against her clit. They had long since surpassed the stage of feeling shy or embarrassed – not that Rachel had the capacity to feel shy when lapping her tongue greedily over her best friend’s nipples – and she welcomed the fresh wave of arousal that washed through her as she grinded against the other girl’s thigh, drenching her skin for the umpteenth time.
Feeling cheeky, Rachel nipped hungrily at the sharp perk of Maia’s nipple, drawing another string of heady moans from the other girl. There was something so validating about the way her fingers were tugging sharply at the blonde’s hair, whining loudly as she begged her to never stop. Selfishly, she pulled her head back, breaking contact momentarily as her eyes fluttered shut and she focused on the thrill of Maia’s thigh, increasing her speed as she wound her hips harder, fast. She sat there momentarily, one hand pressed to the other girl’s collarbone as she rode her freely, shifting her hips this way and that, chasing the high she’d been clinging onto all night.
Rachel’s body shuddered as she felt herself reach climax, her head dropping low as she buried her face in the other girl’s chest, breathless laughter muffled against her skin. She knew it was a little unfair to spoil Maia’s fun just to get herself off again, but they had all night for Rachel to make her come again. And all of tomorrow, and every day that followed. That was the perk of them being roommates, of course!
“I think I could fuck you like this for the rest of my life and never be tired of hearing those sexy little moans of yours,” Rachel teased, her tone light. If Maia didn’t want to stop, who was she to complain? Relationships weren’t really Rachel’s thing anyway, so she wouldn’t say no to spending the foreseeable future hanging out with her best friend while she fucked her senseless behind closed doors.
