Cougariffic: Sweet Birthday

Alexia just blew out her candles and now she’s chilling with Brooke, that hot friend of her folks. Cake still on her tongue, she sighs that being eighteen feels like a goddamn joke—her parents still treat her like a kid. Brooke laughs, says they love her, just can’t cut the cord. Fine, says Brooke; a girl’s first year of freedom shouldn’t be a goddamn dud. They’re alone, so here’s the deal: Brooke has a surprise present. Alexia has to close her eyes—no peeking. Bra comes off, lands in Alexia’s hands. Silk and lace. She grins until she opens her eyes and sees Brooke’s tits out, nipples hard in the air. “Not the bra, sweetie,” Brooke smirks, “me.” Alexia’s jaw drops. “They’ll freak,” she whispers. Brooke shrugs—nobody has to know. A secret little rebellion. Alexia bites her lip, leans in, sucks one stiff nipple, Brooke’s fingers already sliding under her panties, warm and slick. This is adult shit, raw and risky, and Alexia’s all in.