Up All Night
After Bree was certain that Andrew and Danielle had gone to sleep, it had taken all of 10 seconds for both her and Faith to be stripped naked and making out heatedly on her bed. Bree couldn't remember ever being so animalistic with another person before but Faith had a way of bringing out a different side to her. She moaned wantonly as Faith, who was naturally on top, rounded her hands over her breasts and massaged them reverently, pinching her straining nipples. Before she knew it, she was gasping into Faith's mouth.
"Faith please...I need your fingers..."
Faith growled in response, burying her face in Bree's neck and scraping her teeth along her pulse point. Bree's breath somehow increased in speed.
"Wait, I wanna try something.." Faith said huskily in Bree's ear. She waited until Bree gave her a hesitant nod. Grinning, Faith trailed her fingers down to where Bree needed them most. She rubbed Bree's swollen clit a few times before spreading her damp lips to reveal the pulsing bud. She then did the same to herself and sighed deeply as she lowered herself down onto Bree, between her legs. Bree was confused at first but gasped as she felt Faith's clit touch her own. A wave of arousal hit her and she found herself bucking up into Faith.
"Oh god..." she whimpered as Faith began to undulate her hips, thrusting them into Bree's. Her hands rounded over Faith's ass and she pulled Faith harder against her.
"Fuck!" Faith cried as she started thrusting harder into the quivering redhead. The friction was amazing and the thought that their juices were mixing together made them feel more connected than ever before. Faith slid her hands away from their position at Bree's breasts, moving them down. Bree groaned in protest as Faith moved her hips out of the way, but groaned for an entirely different reason when three fingers slid into her sopping passage.
"Oh yes! That's it baby! Fuck me harder!" she heard herself saying as Faith began to pull her fingers in and out at an alarming rate.
"Bree, we gotta be quiet," Faith warned, her breathing shallow. She crushed their lips together to stifle her own moan as Bree's fingers pushed easily into her own pussy. They both felt themselves nearing climax as their panting became louder and their pussies became impossibly wetter.
"I'm so close.." Bree moaned into Faith's mouth who moaned in response. They began to ride each other's fingers harder.
"Cum with me," Faith groaned, her thumb moving to rub Bree's clit. Before the words were even out of her mouth, both women fell over the edge, thrusting madly into each other and kissing passionately to stifle, what otherwise was sure to be deafening cries of pleasure.
Meanwhile, Andrew gagged in disgust. They thought that he would be asleep but he had heard the whole thing. It was possibly the most painful thing he had ever had to endure. It most certainly wasn't normal for a teenage boy to hear his mother cry out in pleasure as her murderous girlfriend did whatever she was doing to her. With that racket, he wouldn't be surprised if Danielle had heard it all as well and part of him hoped she had as it had definitely made him more determined to get rid of Faith. He had behaved perfectly when Faith had arrived. Not too happy to see her but forgiving and ready to move on. Danielle had been equally impressive, even wanting to talk about 'prison life' with Faith. Suffice to say, Bree and Faith suspected nothing. It was going to be an interesting few weeks.