Chapter 99

Her hands absently caressed my leg. I looked down at her, very curious about anything she might have to say about that night.

"I took advantage of you," she said softly. "You were passed out in my bed..."

"And?" I asked, trying to draw the rest of the story out of her.

"When we brought you back here, do you wonder why you were in my bed and not in one of the guest rooms with Allyson or Bretlynn?"

The thought had never really crossed my mind until now.

"I ... I undressed you," her face flushed. "I felt you up and touched you. I wanted you so badly ... you just can't know, Paige. I thought you were too far gone, so I kissed you ... and then I ... I started to play with you ... You kissed me back and then you tried to feel me up before you passed out again."

Stunned, I could only look down at her.

"I didn't do anything else, but I stayed in bed with you until dawn." Her eyes welled up. "It felt so good to hold you ... I had wanted you for so long ... since that first night Allyson brought me along with you guys."

My hand brushed her tears away.

"After I took you home the next morning, I came back here and lay in the bed. I could still smell you on the pillows. I masturbated every night that week, thinking about you ... and having you in my bed."

She tried to smile. "I'm sorry ... I should have told you earlier."

I leaned over and kissed her gently. "So in other words, you cheated when you turned me into a lesbian."

"I ... I guess so."

With an exasperated fake sigh, I shook my head mockingly. "And I thought I was just switching sides because you girls had cookies."

"Muffins, sweetheart ... we have muffins," McKayla said with a laugh. She looked me in the eyes. "I love you, Paige. I have loved you since the day I first saw you. I was just too scared to let myself fall for you."

"I'm glad you did," I said reassuringly. "You have made me so happy. You are the best mother I could want for my daughter. You are my best friend. And you're the best lover I have ever had ... And I'm glad you only said no one other time."

She sighed. "I'm never going to live that down, am I?"

"Hell, no," I grinned. "Now you can make it up to me by fucking me until I cum all over you."

"That would be my pleasure."

"No," the teasing tone was back in my voice. "It's going to be my pleasure."

We kissed again, our breasts pressing together and I began moving my hips.

She thrust up into me. After years of practice, we knew how to get each other going. Our rhythm was perfect.

We moved in unison. I cupped her breasts in my hands and leaned forward so she could suck on my nipples.

I straightened out my legs so I was laying on top of her. I started to grind my clit against the top of the dildo. The plug in my ass shifted ever so slightly every time I moved, only deepening the pleasure I felt.

McKayla's hands were on my ass, pulling me down on top of her.

Throwing my head back, I let loose a feral scream. My vision was blurred but I saw my wife gazing up at me, love in her eyes.

I kissed her again. Hungrily.

My hips moved faster.

She thrust harder.

"Oh, fuck," I cried out. Her hand slapped one of my tits. I corrected myself. "Oh, McKayla!"

The tingling started in my toes.

"I'm about to cum," my voice was barely a whisper.

"Yes, Paige," she commanded. "Cum for me."

Arching my back, I came down on her one more time, then my body seemed to burst with pleasure. I threw my head back, knowing McKayla liked to watch my face when the cum hit me.

My sex pulsed for a long time. The orgasm seemed to go on and on.

I continued to move my hips, trying desperately to prolong the bliss, until I finally fell into McKayla's embrace.

The room was still spinning. But as always, McKayla was there to catch me. Her comforting touch surrounded me, and I felt as safe as I always did with her.

Later that night, I made her faint. We drifted off to sleep, not wanting the morning to come. Not wanting to face the hard realities we woke up to every day.