Fifty Shades of Alice Through the Looking Glass (Second Book of the 50 Shades of Alice Trilogy)

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    Alice was confused… and incredibly turned on… which confused her even more. “But if I enjoy myself, doesn’t that mean I’m gay?”
    “Well, I’m gay,” said Daisy.
    “And I’m gay,” said Rose. “Is there a problem with that?”
    “No,” Alice said, and for the first time, she really thought about that question and what she was feeling, and realized that
was
really how she felt.
    Could it be that she had accused Lewis of being gay when really it was her who was a lesbian all along? “I guess I have to be gay then,” she concluded aloud.
    “You don’t have to be anything,” said Lily. “We are what we are. There shouldn’t be a
have to
.”
    “But I’m having sex with three women,” said Alice. “So I must be a lesbian, right?”
    “I’m not a lesbian,” said Lily. “I enjoy both men and women. If anything, I’m more partial to a good, stiff cock. But I’d say I’m pansexual.”
    “What do you mean? You’re turned on by pots and pans?”
    Lily laughed. “I’m attracted to all people, regardless of gender. I just like sex. Giving and receiving pleasure. Perhaps you’re like that as well.”
    Now Alice was really sweating and throbbing and tingling. She was also still confused. “So I can like both playing with your nipples and having sex with a man?”
    “You can like anything you want, Alice. Just as you should be tolerant of what others like.”
    And Alice couldn’t argue with that, but truth be told, she couldn’t argue with anything right then, with Rose’s nipples stroking hers, Daisy toying with her sensitive nubbin, and Lily plunging two fingers into her special place. Alice was unable to focus on anything but how good she felt.
    Except, maybe, that she wanted to make the others feel good, too.
    She ran her hand down Lily’s belly and over the pubic hair sculpted with tiger stripes.
    “Now you’re getting the idea,” cooed Lily and spread her legs.
    Lily was as wet as Alice, and as Alice slid her fingers over her stiff clitoris and dipped into her garden of delight, she felt a thrill that she must have excited these three as much as they’d excited her.
    Next she lowered her mouth to one of Rose’s generous nipples and ran her tongue over the stiff peak.
    “Oh, honey,” Rose said on a breath.
    Alice suckled and licked and massaged the full mounds.
    Daisy dropped to her knees and began to lick Alice in the precious spot where Daisy’s fingers first had fondled. And between Rose in her mouth, her fingers inside Lily, and Daisy lapping at her center of desire, Alice’s legs started to shake. “Oh my,” she exclaimed around Rosie’s big breast. “I think I might fall.”
    And all four began to giggle and laugh.
    “Have you ever tasted a woman, Alice?” Daisy drawled, smiling up at her, lips and chin glistening with Alice’s juices.
    “No,” Alice answered politely. Just a short time ago, she would have been flabbergasted at the idea, but now it was sounding like something she’d like to try. “May I?”
    And Daisy reclined in the grass and spread her pale legs wide to the bright afternoon sun. She was shaved smooth, just like Alice, and in her center emanated the most delightful golden gleam.
    “What is that?” Alice asked.
    Lily laughed. “Why don’t you kneel down and find out?”
    So Alice did, and she discovered Daisy’s womanhood was pierced like Rose’s nipples, but the jewelry adorning Daisy was as golden as the center of a… well, a daisy.
    “Daisy has a piercing. It makes the clitoris more sensitive,” Rose explained. “The same as the jewelry in my nipples.”
    “Taste her,” Lily urged.
    So Alice lowered her head to Daisy and ran a fat lick over the petal of soft skin. Daisy moaned, her hips shuddering.
    Did I do that?
Alice thought. She licked again, and Daisy cried out, even louder.
    “Do it gently at first,” Lily told her. “Then harder as she gets closer to coming.”
    “How will I know?” Alice asked.
    Lily smiled. “Oh, you’ll know. Also, lift that luscious little bottom in the air. I have something for you.”
    Alice did as instructed. She tongued Daisy softly, making her mewl like her kitten, Creampie, did when she was hungry. Daisy’s nectar turned on Alice something fierce, and she was surprised how much she liked the taste. So wet and hot, with a tiny bit of tang. Alice licked her up and down, and then side to side, and then made little circles around the gold ring.
    Rose lay down next to them,