Thread: Never Safe (randomname98766789 and Galaxie)

Beth let out a low moan as thick, warm cum shot deep in to her womb. Jack filled her and every twitch of his cock, every spurt of cum made her insides spasm and ache to reach another release. The bed gave out, however, and she collapsed to the ground beneath her with Jack on top of her, supported by his arms while she let out a muffled laugh and a genuine smile. Her body ached in the best way possible - dull throbbing where Jack's mouth had entangled with the soft, pale flesh of her neck and chest, a sore ache in her core after rough, desperate, needy sex. She wanted to kiss him back, though - properly. She wanted to meld her mouth against his, meet his tongue with her own and trace the stubble of his jawline, the firm muscles of his abdomen, and every inch of his body with the delicate, fluttering touch of her fingers. She let out another moan, this one softer and more tamed, as his lips pressed against her neck. Her body was still wired up from their passion, and all she wanted was to have her hands on him now. She called his name, hoping that maybe in this moment he would be willing to free her from her bindings. It would be just like Jack to keep her tied up, though. It would keep her on edge and every moment would continue to make her want him more - and Beth knew the way that he loved to play with her. Adrian's lips turned in to a hunt of a smile and then grew outwards more, encited by the blush creeping up Tara's probably very soft skin. If she'd ever been the blushing type, her face may have responded in the same way as the beautiful brunette beside her. She wasn't, though - she was usually pretty good at keeping embarassment hidden, and the little flutters that came with having someone so easy to look at and get along with tucked so close to her own body. You're sorry for thinking I'm pretty? There was a hint of teasing in her tone, just enough to clue Tara in on the fact that she'd made less a mess of herself than she thought. She'd never considered herself cute, not even vaguely attractive. Sure, she'd heard it from others before but... Well, she found it hard to believe. That didn't stop the way the back of her mouth dried and the subtle weight that formed in her chest, begging her to breathe a little deeper and keep her eyes honed in on the girl beside her. The way she stammered over such simple words... Well, straight girls didn't think twice about it, but she'd spoke like that more than once when her words had came faster than her brain had thought things through. The next thing Adrian did was definitely not thought through, not in the least. In one smooth motion, Adrian raised her head from Tara's shoulder, cupped the woman's cheek with her thumb tracing along her jawline and her remaining fingers pressed gently to her cheek, and with a deliberate but soft motion, Adrian's lightly chapped lips pressed against Tara's. Her shoulders tensed in that moment, realizing just how little she had thought this through. What if she was seeing signs where there were no signs to see? What if she'd just completely ruined whatever friendship they were going to have? Fuck. She had to stick around long enough to see how Tara's lips would react to her own.