Pregnant for the straight CEO-Chapter 92

~Anning~

I woke up tangled in Hana’s sheets with her arm thrown over my waist and her breath hot on my neck, and for a second I just lay there freaking out because holy shit this was real, I had sex with my best friend, actual full-on gay sex with the girl I’d been pretending not to stare at for years, and she was still here snoring lightly like she hadn’t just blown up my entire worldview.

I tried to sneak out of bed to pee but she tightened her arm and mumbled, "Where do you think you’re going, traitor?"

"Bathroom," I whispered, laughing when she groaned dramatically.

"Hurry back or I’m starting without you."

I rolled my eyes but my stomach flipped hard because yeah, my body was already awake and interested again, ovulation apparently not done torturing me. When I came back she was propped up on pillows, sheet barely covering anything, smirking at me like she knew exactly what I was thinking.

"Get over here," she said, crooking her finger.

I crawled back in, straddling her immediately, and kissed her slow, morning breath and all, didn’t care. She kissed back lazy at first then deeper, hands sliding up my thighs.

"You’re chipper," I muttered against her mouth.

"You’re naked in my bed," she shot back. "Of course I’m chipper. Also I woke up to you grinding on me in your sleep, so."

"I did not!"

"Did too. Little hip rolls like you were dreaming about riding my face."

I buried my face in her neck, mortified. "Shut up."

"Make me."

So I did. Kissed her hard, biting her bottom lip until she moaned, then moved down to her neck, sucking marks because I could now, because she was mine. She arched up, fingers in my hair tugging just right.

"Fuck, Ning, you’re gonna leave hickeys everywhere."

"I Wanna let men know you’re mine," I said, moving lower, taking a nipple in my mouth again because I was obsessed already. "Everyone should know you’re taken."

She laughed breathy. "Possessive much?"

"Very." I switched sides, sucking harder, hand sliding between her legs because she was already wet and it made me dizzy how much she wanted this. Wanted me.

She bucked when my fingers slipped inside, cursing loud. "God yes, just like that."

"You’re so loud," I teased, pumping slow. "What happened to the girl who used to make fun of other girls for watching lesbian porn and calling it ’research’?"

"That girl was in denial," she gasped, hips rolling to meet my hand. "And also jealous because she wanted to be the one making you moan fuck, faster."

I sped up, curling my fingers, thumb on her clit because I remembered exactly what she’d liked last night. She was talking nonstop, half sarcasm half begging.

"You’re such a quick learner.. shit.... bet you watched all those videos thinking about me, didn’t you?"

"Maybe," I admitted, biting her collarbone. "Or maybe I was just really committed to my research."

"Liar," she laughed, then moaned loud when I hit that spot again. "Don’t stop, don’t you dare... "

"Wasn’t planning on it."

She came fast, clenching hard around my fingers, yelling my name and a string of curses that would’ve made me blush yesterday but today just turned me on more. I kept going gentle until she yanked my hand away, oversensitive and giggling.

"Your turn," she said, flipping us so fast the room spun.

"No wait... " I started but she was already kissing down my stomach, spreading my legs wide.

"Too late." She looked up, smirking. "You started this war, remember?"

Then her mouth was on me and I forgot how to talk. Just grabbed the sheets, head thrown back, moaning like an idiot because her tongue was everywhere and she knew exactly.... omg.... exactly what she was doing.

"Hana.... fuck.... "

She hummed against me, fingers sliding in to join her tongue, and I was gone. Lasted maybe three minutes before I was cuming hard, thighs shaking around her head, probably pulling her hair too tight but she didn’t complain.

When I finally stopped trembling she crawled back up, kissing me deep so I could taste myself on her, which should’ve been weird but wasn’t.

"You’re way too good at that," I panted.

"Lots of practice," she said, then laughed when I smacked her arm. "Kidding! Mostly. But seriously, Ning, I love this. I love how you react. I love making you fall apart. I didn’t expect to love it this much."

I stared at her. "Wait, really?"

"Yeah, really." She propped up again, tracing my hipbone. "I thought it’d be good, sure, because it’s you. But this? It’s insane. I can’t stop touching you. I woke up hard thinking about doing that again. And again."

I felt my chest get tight, stupid happy tears threatening because I’d been so scared this was just a fluke for her. "You’re serious?"

"Dead serious." She kissed my nose. "I like girls. Or at least I like this girl a whole fucking lot. And I really like eating her out apparently."

I burst out laughing. "Oh my God, stop."

"Never." She rolled us so I was on top again, hands on my ass squeezing. "Also I really like when you’re on top bossing me around. Do that more."

"Bossy, huh?" I ground down slow, watching her eyes flutter. "Like this?"

She groaned. "Exactly like that. Fuck."

shut up.

"You’re so wet. "

"You’re one to talk. "

"Harder, come on. "

"Like this? Yeah? Say please... "

"Please you asshole.. "

We came together that time, laughing into each other’s mouths because it was ridiculous how in sync we were.

After we caught our breath she pulled me close, legs tangled. "Okay but seriously, I want more. Like all of it. Everything."

"Everything?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." She bit her lip, suddenly shy which was adorable. "Like... I read about this thing. Scissoring? Is that stupid? Does it even work?"

I snorted. "You read about it?"

"Shut up, porn is educational." She smacked my arm. "But for real, I wanna try. With you."

I felt my whole body heat up. "Yeah. Me too."

We shifted awkward at first, giggling because legs don’t bend that way easy, but then we got it... me straddling one of her thighs, her leg hooked over mine, pressing together right there.

"Oh fuck," she breathed when we started moving.

"Yeah," I gasped, grinding slow. It was intense, direct, nothing between us. Wet and hot and perfect.

We found a rhythm fast, hips rolling, hands gripping thighs tight. Talking turned into moaning turned into cursing.

"Faster.... "

"Like this...."

"You’re so...fuck....."

"Don’t stop..."

She reached down, fingers on my clit rubbing circles while we ground together and I did the same to her. It was messy and sweaty and loud and so good I thought I might pass out.

"I’m gonna..." she started.

"Me too..."

"Holy shit," she whispered after a minute.

"Yeah," I laughed weakly. "That works. That really works."

She hugged me tight. "Best invention ever."

We lay there forever, sticky and exhausted but grinning. She kept kissing my shoulder, my neck, my jaw, like she couldn’t stop.

"I can’t believe this is real," I said quietly.

"Me neither." She pulled back to look at me. "But it is. And I don’t want it to stop. Like ever."

I felt tears prick again, stupid happy ones. "Me neither. Even if my family implodes and the world’s ending with Yu Jin’s drama, I just want this. You."

She wiped my cheek. "You have me. All of me."