My BFF Seduced Me: Part One

Sammie and Alex have been friends so long the line between them blurs into nothing. They share shampoo brands and secrets about what makes a guy come in thirty seconds flat. When Sammie’s parents leave town, Alex arrives within the hour—smile crooked, eyes already dark. In the living room the new leather chair gleams under the lights. Alex runs her hand over the wide seat and says her step-mom taught her a few things. Sammie hesitates, then catches the challenge in Alex’s voice. The chair decides it for her. They strip down to pale lace, underwear still warm from their skin. Alex takes the lead, dropping slow kisses across Sammie’s collarbone as she guides her onto the chair’s deep cushion. The leather creaks. Sammie spreads her thighs, one hand between her legs, learning the rhythm Alex shows her—two slow circles, one firm press, then a single finger sliding inside. Their breathing sharpens. Alex watches the flush climb Sammie’s chest before leaning down and dragging her tongue up the slick seam. Sammie’s hips jerk. When Alex switches to wet circles around her clit, Sammie moans so loud the sound bounces off the ceiling. Alex spins her, bends her forward until her lips brush warm skin again, this time lower. The first flick of tongue over her asshole knocks a raw cry from Sammie’s throat. She bucks once, twice, begging, then twists back and pushes Alex onto the chair. She drops between her friend’s knees and tongues her with quick, greedy strokes, learning what makes Alex shake. Alex comes hard—thighs clamped, breath punched out in one long, trembling sigh that leaves her trembling and laughing against the leather.