Champagne Brunch: The Stiletto Sisters Series by Ainsley Claire (easy readers .txt) 📗

my wetness has leaked from me and onto the bed. “Shit,” I say out loud and get up to get a towel.

When I return, I giggle as I jump in with my friend. I spread the towel out so it will be under my ass as I lean back against the pillows. Then I spread my legs and don’t waste any time. I insert the toy and immediately moan in pleasure. I feel contractions and tingling from my belly to my ass and down to my toes.

I haven’t even turned the thing on yet.

I push the first button and it feels like Axel did when he was pushing in slowly. I play with my nipples, thinking of our few times together. I ride that to a nice, slow G-spot orgasm.

I could stop there and be a satiated and happy girl.

But I can’t resist the button that stimulates my clit, and my eyes open wide as my body lights on fire. My hips move, and I can’t help myself.

Now to try all three buttons at the same time…

Within a few seconds, I’m convulsing uncontrollably, my legs shaking and a low, groaning Oh God rising up from deep within me. The orgasm comes quickly and is so intense that I lose control of my body. I feel wetness running out of my vagina and soaking the towel beneath me. I’ve heard about women squirting before—is that what I’m doing? I don’t care.

My orgasm relents a bit, and I catch my breath, but then another starts to build. This one feels stronger than the last, and I can’t breathe. A high-pitched “Oh Oh Oh Oh God!” flies out of my mouth, and I roll from one side to the other, holding the toy as tightly as I can as I ride my climax. Finally, my orgasm subsides, but I continue to twitch sporadically.

I turn the vibe off and put it aside. I lie back, trying to catch my breath.

Holy fuck. Axel was the best sex I’ve ever had with a man, but without a man? Damn, this toy is a phenomenon.

I drag myself out of bed just long enough to wash the toy and put it away. Then I fall asleep with a smile.

The light streams in the windows when I roll over. I should get up. I agreed to help the girls get ready for tomorrow’s ceremony. Compared to other weddings in our friend group, this will be small and very romantic. I’m honored that I’m even invited.

When I roll over again, I spot my toy in its box, at the ready on the nightstand. This vibe needs a name, and I decide to call him Titan. Snickering to myself, I hop up and dress, then head downstairs to find coffee.

Lilly and Corrine are huddled at a table in the kitchen, and they light up when I walk in.

“Good morning,” I say.

“How did you sleep?” Corrine asks.

“Good. Better than I have in a while. It’s been a stressful week.” I pour myself a coffee and lean against the cabinets. “I love it here. It’s so relaxing.”

“Nate and I are looking at a place on Kauai,” Lilly says.

I shake my head. “I have a small place in Aspen. We need to do at least a girls’ weekend there this fall. When the Aspen trees turn, it looks like rivers of gold between the pines.”

“We could ski, too,” Corrine says.

“True.” I nod.

Caroline comes in with her hair in a messy bun. “Pretend I’m not here until I’ve had at least three cups of coffee,” she says.

“You have a coffee cart in your room with a Nespresso machine,” Corrine reminds her.

“Yes, but I didn’t want to wake Mason.”

She looks me up and down. “How did you do last night?”

I nod. “Titan was good to me.”

The other girls pop up like groundhogs.

“Titan?” Corrine asks.

My lips quirk. “You need to hear the whole thing first.”

Corrine pulls the chair out and pats the seat. “We’re waiting.”

I tell them how the fake news stories about me led to a confrontation while I was out with Axel on a date, and how in my panic and humiliation I left him on the sidewalk. Then I explain that he’s been polite when I contact him since then, but has seemed to walk away from a personal relationship with me.

“Fuck him,” Lilly says.

I sigh. “Anyway, my girls threw me a break-up party after it became clear what had happened.”

“I love that,” Corrine says.

“Good, because I ordered cock pops, and Lelani has them for the cupcakes for your bachelorette party tonight,” Caroline says.

Corrine’s eyes grow wide. “Oh, those are going to be fun.”

“Totally!” Lilly grins.

“And, anyway Caroline here brought me Titan that evening.”

Caroline smiles. “Isn’t it awesome?”

I nod. “I don’t think I’ll ever need another man.”

We are a puddle of giggles when Mason walks in. He steps back and looks at himself. He’s the opposite of Caroline—showered, shaved, and dressed for the day. “What?”

“Mia was just telling us about her Bob that she’s named Titan,” Caroline says with a smirk. “She’s swearing off all men.”

Mason looks at me. “Bob does magic. But if you can believe this, it’s even better with a friend.”

Tinsley walks in with Landon. “Are you referring to Bob as in a battery-operated boyfriend?”

Mason nods. “Mia’s swearing off men in favor of her Bob.”

“His name is not Bob; it’s Titan,” I point out.

Landon looks at me with one eye shut. “Is it horse sized?”

Caroline scowls. “No, I gave her a Soraya, and she loves it.”

Tinsley smiles. “Enjoy it. And while Mason’s right—”

“He’s totally right, but self-love is always a good thing,” Landon says.

Tinsley looks at Landon, and he gives her a smile. “Have fun with Titan,”