Betrayal: Abby's Guilt (The Betrayal Series)
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And then it happened. With restrained urgency, Brianna’s lips cupped the length of her throbbing pussy and her restless tongue speared through her soaked folds. There is nothing Abby could have done to prepare herself for the mind-shattering sensation. Her eyes flew open. She opened her mouth to let out a cry, but no sound came out. She had high expectations for that moment. She had hoped having Brianna kiss her there would have felt as good as it did in her dreams. Brianna shattered all of her expectations. She was blown away. Not even Kyle, in the three years they had been together, had been able to stimulate her and bring her to the soaring levels of pleasure Brianna was bringing her with just a few swipes of her talented tongue. She couldn’t help but writhe against Brianna’s mouth while Brianna exhaled sharply against her folds and ferociously assaulted every corner of her walls.
Brianna had to wrap her arms around Abby’s thighs to hold Abby’s hips in place and to avoid getting her head crushed by Abby’s leg muscles clenching around her head.
With sweat beads forming on her forehead, Abby whimpered and panted while a tsunami of pleasure washed through her and into Brianna’s mouth. And it happened again and again and again. Abby lost count of how many orgasms she had that night. At some point, the shock waves of pleasure became so intense, she started pleading and begging for Brianna to stop so she could catch her breath. But it did not matter how much she begged. Brianna wouldn’t relent. Brianna knew that night was probably going to be their one and only time together. Brianna wanted Abigail Sloan to remember that night, and she wanted to remember it herself. She wanted Abby’s sugary taste, her intoxicating sense, and the feel of her soft skin etched in her memory forever.
When the pleas stopped coming out of Abby’s mouth, and cries of pain replaced them, Brianna decided to give the overwhelmed, sweet girl a reprieve. After wiping the corner of her mouth with the tip of her finger, Brianna crawled up until her face was hovering over Abby’s. Brianna saw the dazed look on Abby’s face and knew she had succeeded in making that night a memorable one for that gorgeous girl. With her lips and chin still glistening with Abby’s juices, Brianna crushed Abby’s mouth with hers once more. The move caught Abby by surprise, but the fact that she actually enjoyed tasting herself inside Brianna’s mouth surprised her even more.
After the world’s longest kiss, Brianna released Abby’s mouth and rolled to her side. While Briana gasped for air, Abby turned to lie on her side, facing away from Brianna, and curled into a fetal position. Brianna scooted over, curling her body behind Abby’s. She nuzzled Abby’s neck while her hand reached around to cup Abby’s breast. “Oh, Abby. That was amazing. You are amazing. You taste so good, sweetheart, so sweet, better than I could have possibly imagined,” Brianna gushed against Abby’s neck while her hand squeezed and kneaded Abby’s tender breasts.
Abby just lied there, not really hearing Brianna or feeling her hand on her breasts. The reality of what she had done was beginning to settle in. Like a junkie coming down from an epic high, Abby felt herself sink to the lowest of lows. She felt overwhelming guilt and self-loathing. Tears began to pool in her eyes when Kyle’s face popped into her thoughts. She realized that as flawed as Kyle was, he had never cheated on her. And there she was, being unfaithful to him with none other than his own sister. Abby felt like the absolute worst person on earth. She realized she didn’t deserve a good man like Kyle and wanted to beat herself up for being so weak and for not being able to control her urges and curiosity.
She wanted to scream and relieve herself from the guilt that was smothering her, but she opened her mouth and no sound came out. Instead, silent tears began to dribble down her cheeks as she wondered if her world would ever make sense again.
Without turning her face to look at Brianna, Abby sat up and scooted towards the edge of the bed until her feet hit the floor. “What we did was wrong, Brianna. We can’t do it ever again,” Abby said softly, staring at the wall. Tears continued to stream down her face. She got off the bed and dragged her guilty feet out of the bedroom and into the living room area of the suite.
Even though Brianna had tried to convince herself that hers and Abby’s affair was going to be a one-time thing, Abby’s words still crushed her like a ton of bricks. She got off the bed in a hurry and followed Abby into the living room. “Please Abby. Don’t go yet. Stay a little longer,” Brianna pleaded as she watched Abby pick her panties up off the floor and slip them on.
Abby wouldn’t even turn around. She just kept picking pieces of clothing off the floor and putting them on. “Please Brianna. We both know that what we did was wrong. I know Kyle has treated you poorly, but he’s been good to me. Kyle didn’t deserve this from me. Don’t make things more difficult than they are,” Abby said, her voice cracking. She still couldn’t turn around and face Brianna. She knew that looking at Brianna’s sad eyes would have made her feel worse than she already did. Abby slipped into her dress and zipped herself up before stepping into her sandals. After squatting down to buckle them, she stood up, grabbed her clutch off the coffee table, and headed towards the door.
With her hand on the doorknob, Abby paused. She still could not bring herself to look Brianna in the eye. “I shouldn’t have come back here after I walked out the first time. What we did was wrong, and we can’t do it again. I’m sorry. Please don’t hate me. I think it’s better if we don’t see or talk to each other ever again.” Abby sobbed as she stared at the doorknob.
“Please, Abigail. Don’t leave like this. Let’s talk first,” Brianna pleaded.
“I hope you can understand and forgive me. Good bye, Brianna,” Abby breathed before turning the doorknob and freezing again.
“Would you at least look at me, Abby? Why won’t you look at me?”
“I’m sorry,” Abby breathed, almost inaudibly, before swinging the door open and stepping out of the suite.
The sound of the door slamming after Abby shut it made Brianna jump back. She understood why Abby said what she said and why it was a bad idea for them to have any further contact with each other. But she still felt the heaviness of Abby’s words crushing her chest. She stumbled back to the bedroom and dove on the bed she had just shared with the enticing, addictive coed. She clutched the pillow where Abby’s head had rested and inhaled her sweet perfume. Streams of tears began to roll down her cheeks as the memories of their lovemaking danced in front of her eyes.
Abby walked out of the hotel and into the busy New York City streets. She was in a daze, not really seeing or hearing anything that was happening around her. She decided to walk for a while before taking a taxi to her apartment. She needed time to figure out how she was going to tell Kyle, the love of her life, her boyfriend of three years, that she had just betrayed him with his own sister.
End of Part I
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Table of Contents
TABLE OF CONTENTS
CHAPTER I
CHAPTER II
CHAPTER III
CHAPTER IV
CHAPTER V
CHAPTER VI
CHAPTER VII
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