Picture Perfect

my legs around his waist at the same time I clenched around his cock. “I want to come more. Keep going.”
    “Ahhh… fuck… Tess! Your pussy is so greedy. I’m never going to get enough. But you need to be punished. You were a bad, bad girl baby. I guarantee your roommate heard every smack of the headboard against the wall, and then you put the cherry on top by screaming at the end. We put on a show that I don’t think you meant to put on.”
    I clenched around him involuntarily as I gasped. He looked down at me in shock as my pussy creamed against his gently thrusting cock.
    “Holy fuck Tess… does the idea of that turn you on?”
    Letting go of my grip around his back, I threw my arm over my eyes. Dammit, now he was going to think I was a closet whore. I was totally humiliated. He pulled out gently and I shivered involuntarily from the intensity of the feeling.
    “Babe, look at me. Now.”
    I moved my arm and peeked at him. I knew that my cheeks were flushed red.
    “We need to be open with each other about what turns us on. Even I know that it’s a big part of being in a good relationship. What about what I just said made you wetter?”
    Swallowing hard, I took a deep breath and blurted out, “I’ve heard Jess having sex many times since we moved in together. I know it sounds gross, but it turned me on. Not that it was her- it’s the sound of the act in general. The bedsprings creaking, the headboard slamming into the wall, skin slapping against skin, cries of ecstasy… I tried not to, but it turned me on so much that I started looking forward to it, and eventually, I would masturbate when it would happen. But the entire time I felt like such a dud that my encounters never sounded like that. There was no passion, no frenzy and no loss of control. With you, there’s all of that and more. I’m no longer sad because I think I’m frigid. You make me feel so many things Flynn, and I’m not ashamed of any of them. I think what we just did was incredible, and the exhibitionist in me likes that someone heard.”

Chapter Twenty-Seven

    Every time I discovered something new about her, I liked her more. Gliding my fingers up her leg, I smiled at her. “What you just said was a seriously hot babe, and it’s given me an idea. Let’s do an information swap. I’ll tell you something that turns me on and then you tell me something that turns you on. This bed is our bubble and we’re safe to share with each other baby, no judgment.”
    Propping herself up on some pillows, she smiled shyly at me. “No one has ever asked me before what turned me on. I like this. Okay, I’m in. But fairs fair- I just told you one of mine, so it’s your turn.”
    I changed my position so that I was lying on my side facing her before I said, “I like to listen, too. I would love to fucking pound you and make you scream while people listen. So yeah… what just happened worked for me.”
    Nudging her, I smiled. “It’s your turn, babe.”
    “Um… I’ve always had a fantasy about taking pictures and video while having sex.”
    Fuck yeah; my girl was kinky.
    “The most turned on I’ve ever gotten happened the first day I spread your legs and tasted you for the first time. Now I dream about going down on you pretty much every minute of the damn day.” I countered.
    Giggling she whispered, “I like to watch homemade porn.”
    “I think it’s incredibly hot that you like to watch porn, babe. That right there is my next turn on. Thinking of you watching porn while you think about me.”
    “Flynn, porn has nothing on you. If people in porn came as hard as I did when we just had sex, they wouldn’t accept money for it. Coming like that would be payment in itself.”
    Tugging her to me, I bit her neck. “Tell me your next turn on.”
    Blushing prettily she said, “I like the idea of two guys touching each other.”
    I was struck silent, not a peep coming out of my mouth. Beneath her chaste exterior beat the heart of a wanton and I cherished it.
    “I can’t believe you’ve got me admitting this stuff to you. Now you owe me an answer. I noticed you weren’t grossed out when I said I’d like to watch two men together. Have you ever kissed or done anything with a guy?”
    It was my turn to shift nervously, and I hoped the answer wasn’t going to freak her out since it involved my best friend. “Yeah, I have. Cole and I have had a few threesomes with chicks and we gave each other head a few times. That was in our