3.43 - (R-18) Thorough

Natalie joined her lower half to Jordan's, burying her eight-inch cock into her friend's tight depths. She bottomed out, her cock tip pressing into Jordan's cervix, and Natalie groaned, knowing she'd stuffed her full—as completely as Jordan could handle.

"Fuck," Jordan moaned, squirming beneath her, stirring Natalie's cock around. "You're really big, Nat. Like, really big."

Natalie leaned forward, propping up on her elbows as she perched over Jordan. She studied green eyes carefully. "But not too much?" The urge to thrust nearly had her hips moving on their own accord, but she wasn't going to hurt Jordan. Her recent size increase did come with some downsides.

Except, not a downside, apparently. Jordan shook her head rapidly at the question, eyes wide. "Not too much. Are you kidding? It's amazing. Go. Please."

Natalie drew her hips back, happy to oblige, then pressed them forward, sinking her shaft back into her friend's pussy. She paused for a second, taking in the sight of Jordan wrapped around her cock. Jordan groaned, and it sounded nearly pained. Enthusiastic or not, she needed to let Jordan adjust.

"Fuck," Natalie whispered. "I can't believe we're doing this."

The amazement in Jordan's eyes told Natalie that she'd thought the same thing.

For a third time, she drew her cock out, then pressed it back in. This time, she didn't rest as she bottomed out, but continued, setting a slow, measured pace. Jordan's inner walls quivered around her, and the sensation sent waves of pleasure through Natalie's body. The feeling of Jordan's pussy squeezing around her cock consumed her. She'd never get enough of it.

She worked faster and faster into a rhythm, her hips slapping into Jordan with louder and louder impacts as she buried eight thick inches into the tight hole accommodating her. Each stroke brought waves of pleasure that crashed through both of them. Jordan moans got louder, spurring Natalie on. Knowing that she was bringing Jordan pleasure was almost more exciting than the sensation itself. Those noises she was making—that was her cock, crammed into her best friend, creating them.

"Fuck," Jordan gasped. "I can feel you throbbing inside me, Nat. It's so amazing." She pulled Natalie's head down into a messy kiss, their tongues dancing together. She bit Natalie's lower lip and tugged, sending another rush of arousal through her. "It's the best thing I've ever felt. Your cock." She rolled her hips, meeting Natalie thrust for thrust, and they fell into a matching tempo. "Fuck. It's so good. I'm addicted."

Natalie picked up the pace, her thrusts becoming short, sharp jerks that slammed her cock into Jordan. Their bodies slapped hard together, echoing in the small room. Their breathing quickened and became heavy, sweat glistening across their bodies as their movements turned desperate. 

"Fuck," Jordan groaned. Her arms wrapped around Natalie, clutching her shoulders tightly as Natalie pumped in and out of her. "Do you—do you like it? Does my pussy feel good?"

"Gods, yes," Natalie replied, burying her head into Jordan's shoulder. "Your pussy is perfect, Jay."

"And are you gonna cum in me? Stuff my womb full?"

The words, said in such a desperate tone, set off fireworks in her head.

"Yes," Natalie panted, pulling up and meeting Jordan's eyes. "I'm going to fill you up. I'll make you mine."

The last part slipped out of her, surprising even Natalie, but Jordan's eyes widened, and her thrusts into Natalie became as frantic as Natalie's own. Trying to milk her out. 

"Do it," Jordan said, panting, her pupils dilated. "Fill me. Fuck my pussy. Fill me with your cum. I want it." Jordan writhed beneath her, gasping and panting as her orgasm visibly started to course through her, back arching and body tightening. "Fuck. Please. Nat, I want to feel you cumming inside me. Please."

Jordan's inner walls squeezed around Natalie, her body trembling. The sudden clenching, joined with seeing such an intense climax crash through Jordan, pushed Natalie over the edge.

Natalie grunted, then slammed her hips forward and held them there, as far inside Jordan as she could get, so her cock tip was kissing Jordan's cervix. So that she'd finish straight into her womb. So that she would breed Jordan and make her hers, exactly as she'd promised.

Her cock throbbed in imminent warning. The heat built and built, her cock growing harder and hotter as she hilted as deep inside her best friend as she could manage. Her cock swelled up inside of Jordan until finally, she couldn't take it.

She sprayed sticky white strings straight into Jordan's deepest parts. Natalie whined, the hot pleasure coursing through her cock and across her body making her every muscle tense. She twitched and throbbed, hips jerking in tiny spasms back and forth as she pumped seed into her best friend, pouring hot ropes straight into Jordan's womb.

Pussy walls clenched around her, coaxing out every drop, and she stayed buried in Jordan for as long as the pleasure kept rushing through her, her cock pulsing out more and more of her cum, filling Jordan until it was spilling out of her pussy. Jordan moaned and fell apart as Natalie finished inside her, her own orgasm still ongoing, and just as intense as Natalie's. Her toes curled, and she clutched Natalie, fingernails burying into her shoulders, her inner walls clenching down on her member again and again as she milked Natalie for every last drop.

Until finally, Natalie was spent, and she collapsed on top of her, her cock still buried in her best friend's pussy. They clung to each other, their chests rising and falling as they panted and gasped for air. Natalie's head spun, dizzy from the overwhelming, crashing pleasure of their first shared orgasm.

Their first. Not their last. Natalie had been milked dry by Jordan, but the lust clouding her mind from seeing Jordan writhe beneath her hadn't nearly been sated. She wanted more. She wanted to fuck Jordan's pussy again and again. As much as because she wanted to leave Jordan a drooling, delirious mess, but also because she just wanted more of her. She would always want more of Jordan.

She would always want more.

It was there, lying on top of her best friend, sweating and panting, her cock buried eight inches deep and with her cum dripping from Jordan's pussy, that the devastating realization finally hit.

She wanted more of Jordan.

Not even 'more'. She wanted all of her. Not to be best friends, or best friends with benefits.

Even girlfriends might not be enough.

Natalie was horribly, catastrophically in love.