CHAPTER 4: EAT HER PUSSY

“God, you’re good at that,” Cady breathed, her body trembling as she rolled into the touch, her mind buzzing with the intimacy of it all—this was her friend, her neighbor, and yet it felt right, electric.

Helena smirked, emboldened by the power she held in that moment.

“I’ve had practice on myself,” she confessed, her other hand sliding up to cup Cady’s breast, thumb flicking over the stiff nipple and eliciting a soft moan. “But I’ve never had you before—never tasted you like this.”

Cady’s laugh was breathy, her body quivering as Helena’s fingers dipped inside her, curling to hit that sensitive spot.

“Then let’s...