Raw Need

It was fucking hot. And it was another one of those things ... After two months with Amelia in my bed (and all over the house), that taboo feeling of maybe doing something wrong had faded. But Charlize suddenly being here felt like it was taking things out of the weird dream that I’d been living in and made them real again.

Two twenty-one-year-old white girls were making out in my house. For me.

Amelia chuckled in her throat when she sucked on Charlize’s tongue as they started to pull away from each other, and once her tongue had been released and Charlize was grinning Amelia whispered something right in her ear and both of the girls looked over at me with smiles.

I had sat down on Amelia’s desk chair as Charlize had been updating me on her life, and now both girls climbed down from the bed on their hands and knees, shooting me teasing looks as they crawled across the room to me. Amelia reached me first, a split second ahead of Charlize, and spread my legs at my knees so they could bo