An Eye For An Eye (The Club #11) Read Online Free Page A

clasp and peeled my spandex leggings off only stopping to drop them somewhere outside the shower before kissing my belly. Her lips were soft and puffy pressing against me. Cold air aroused my skin before she turned the knob of water on to spray us both.
    “I’ve wanted you for a long time Jude.” Ella pushed me back and my knees bumped on the seat of the shower, still standing as water sluiced down my body and cool gel from the body wash was rubbed into my skin. “I thought you would have picked up on this– about me–by now.” She’s wrong. I hadn’t really, but then again, I was so caught up in the mystery man who tormented my nights I had little space in my brain left to ponder if my best friend was into girls. We joked about it, but it was never a serious discussion.
    “What are we doing Ella?” Breathless I sought answers to questions I already knew.
    “Exploring the possibilities.” Her lips touched mine and it was nice. I can’t say sparks lit up the sky, but I wasn’t complaining when her mouth covered mine and our tongues played in tandem strokes. Hers darted forward with determination and mine merely curious. “Will you let me taste you?” Her finger tips caressed my cheek, brushing back my wet hair, and nodding I let her do more.
    “Please.” I sank down to the seat as she parted my thighs. Cool metal buffered my ass as water sprayed my body warming me. Ella’s fingers touched me everywhere and I no longer cared that we were in a gym, semi-public and about to make out. Her fingertips were small and the nails smoothly manicured, different from…his. Thinking of him kept me at a distance, almost hovering outside my body as an observer while Ella strummed me lightly.
    “You are so lovely.” Her kisses began at the hollow of my neck followed by her tongue. Long, flat and licking my skin over the marks he left, I stayed detached, more in my head than in the heat of the moment. Her mouth sucked my breasts with full popping kisses. Her tongue circled each nipple before clamping down in a stinging bite. Wedging her body between my legs, she opened me further, and I could feel her stare on my bare skin. “God, I love a bare cunny.” Without time to process her appreciation, Ella kissed me, licking her way around my belly button and further south of my navel. I was glad someone appreciated my efforts below. Kisses peppered my thighs and her fingers more sure now parted my bare lips, swollen from arousal.
    “Uh, yes.” I didn’t care who was touching me. Male, female, I couldn’t see shit except for dark peach blobs and what I assumed was Ella’s blonde head. The feelings of my burgeoning orgasm brought sharp color to my dull world. Maybe that explained my twisted addiction to him?
    My thoughts stayed with him, wishing it was him doing these wicked things to me. Maybe it was wrong to let her go this far, but the release waiting for me clouded my selfish judgement. “How are you so fucking wet?” Ella licked me and pushed me back so I arched out from the wall of the shower, my hand gripping the railing for purchase as she spread my legs farther apart. I let her pull my body closer and whimpered when her mouth closed over the nub of my clit feasting. Pressure unlike before built in a delicious cramp of needs and wants cresting a wave of pleasure. Her tongue flicked against me, spearing me and spasms rocked my body awash in heat and shivers.
    “Oh shit.” Heaving, I sat up and pushed her head away from my overly sensitive and still throbbing core.
    “So unfair, Jude.” Ella sounded grumpy, lips smacking with disappointment, but I was too overwhelmed by coming hard enough my blurred vision nearly blacked out. Even I couldn’t elicit that kind of response playing solo.
    “What?” I groaned.
    “I didn’t even get to finger you.” If my eyes weren’t staring at a mere impression of flesh in the dark, I would swear she was pouting.
    “Seriously, Ella?” I clutched the railing of the shower