Chapter 6 ( Sex and Chemistry and aftermath)

I never share an intimate moment like this to any one in my life. 

 I don't know if it was wrong of right but we being friend so long as I could remember that this felt natural to me . 

Only that I love Raven now deeper. We lay there on my bed bare and sharing secrets with each other and laughing. It was something special, and to be anis I felt different. 

My and Raven's friendship was now different on the next level but we both knew this was only one time and something that would stay in this room. And we would not talk about it at all. 

As we lay there I tray my fingertips over her bare breast. Her body was flawless and you won't say her mother was the most wicked woman of all time when she had a beautiful daughter like this. 

Raven was flawless and her purple soft curled hair soothed her with her dark brown eyes. She had soft lips which I knew because my lips were on them. 

"What you thinking " she says softly while her looking at me. I smile and our eyes meet " I am thinking about you "I say softly. 

" I know this was not like us but we could not tell anyone " said Raven. " I still love Dexter and this was just helping you " 

She was right we both were into men and I could not see myself with women but I could not help to think about how it feels to have a man's hardness in you. Does it hurt or is it a different sort of feeling? 

I picket the toy penis up in my hand it was still covered with Raven's juices. "How does it feel "I asked her while feeling the thing in my hand. 

Raven's lips curled in a smile more like a seductive smile and I felt her hand moving to mine and she opened my hand. 

"Close your eyes " she says seductively. So I closed my eyes and then felt something was in my hand. I opened my hand and saw there was a detent kind of toy. 

I put hers down and stood up from my lying position. 

" This is more real .... and it feels so alive' she said while raising her position up on the bed and moving on top of me and between my legs pressing me down onto the bed. 

I move my eyes to the thing in my hands. It felt like real skin on the toy penis. Like almost all the pictures I saw there was a button that could switch it on. 

It was the first time I saw such a thing and I felt my body grow hot and the heat between my legs making me hotter and wetter. 

Raven's hand found my hand and I felt her hand fold around my hand that was holding the toy. 

Her eyes met with mine "Do you want to feel it "she said seductive and then I felt her moving beside my ear and whispered "It is a lot like the real thing if I push it inside of you" 

Her words got my body so hot that my lips were part of the heat. My legs were numb as they lay beside each other by her body. Even her breast-bearing nipple against me was making me more warm and wet. 

Her hand guided my hand to between my legs. My hand was barely shaky. But she holds my hand steady and lets the tip of the toy penis press in me. 

"Oh "I moan and my hand reaches to her breast and squishes it. My eyes locked with her. 

"is okay it is only the tip, "she says softly. Her voice was warm " I wont let go deep in you that part has to be special to the one you love " 

I nod and lick my lips nervously. Then I feel her move the penis a little more. My body was so hot that it wanted more but I was still tight and I could feel the toy inside me. 

"do you like that, " she asked. I lick my lips nervously and our eyes lock. She move it out and then slowly rub the hard toy over my wet clit. 

"what about that, " she says. My body begins to move as waves of chemistry move over me. I felt her switch the penis toy on then I felt her moving slowly in me making me moan. 

"I want it "I cried out. I did not care if I was still tight I wanted it my body needed it. 

I locked eyes with hers and started to kiss her crushing my lips on her and kiss her. Our kiss becomes so hot and flames up under each other. Raven was kissing me back and her mouth was warm. My hand met with her hand which was holding the penis. I break our passionate kiss. 

My breathing was heavy as I locked my eyes with hers . There was a moment between us "I want you to go deeper "I say deeply with lust and craving for o feel it inside me. 

"Make love me," I say under my uneven breath. 

Raven looked deep into my eyes "Are you sure " 

I nod and swallow hard. My hand was still on her then I felt her move the penis slowly into my hotness. It felt so tight and intimate that I almost forgot to breathe that moment, with one hard movement she moved the toy deep into me. 

" Awwwwww "I moan out. I grabbed onto my bed covers, pinching my fingernails into the bed as felt how it moved into me that my Hymen broke and I felt that warm lust full whole body. 

I grab onto her breast and squish it as she moves the penis slowly out and then deep again into me. 

" Yes," I gritted my teeth. 

It felt so good but it hurt in a way. I knew this was not how it was supposed to be but being here with Raven my best friend and using a fake penis. It was a moment of intimacy and a moment I shared with a special person. 

"Do you like it " I hear her whisper against my ear making my body hotter. " I want it" I whispered and started to feel my wetness grow heavy making the dildo Slippy as she moved in and out. 

"Fuck me "I moan between my breathing and tilt my head backward. "Harder" 

It was something out of here like I was on clouds. She was switching the button on and could feel the toy penis start to vibrate in me as she moved it in and out with me. My body swayed with her and I grabbed onto my breast and squished it as I felt her moving it. 

MY breathing was so loud, and my moans became louder 'Yes" I yelled. 

I felt her fingers founding my clit and with her tracing and wrapping over the most sensitive part of my clit making me moan loader. "Fuck " I moan " yes's 

My head was curled backward and my breathing was so heavy. 

My body becomes so hot that I bite my underlips hard and close my eyes. I could feel her movements as she thrust into me with the penis toy until I could not hold it anymore and started to moan so loud that I never hear myself moaning. 

I had reached my climax and my whole body was shaking in the aftermath. I felt her pulling the dildo out and then Raven came to lay next to me and pull me closer to her and hold me "Is okay " she said. 

 My body was shaking so badly from the sex. My lips were shivering and I tried to focus on her breathing as he held me against hers. 

We lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, and after a while, it grew late. Raven had to say goodbye. She left me with the sex toy. 

"Use it wisely," she said, kissing me goodbye. She gave my buttock a cheeky squeeze, making me blush, then shot me a playful wink before walking away. 

I stood at the door for a long time, unsure of how to feel. I had just slept with a woman—my best friend. How was I supposed to face her now? 

I was mad. No wonder I was the Mad Hatter's daughter. 

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. I didn't know what to expect from the ball tonight. What if I saw Raven? Would things ever be normal between us again? I could still feel her lips on mine, her flawless body against me. A wave of confusion swept over me, tangled with a mix of emotions I couldn't quite sort through. 

How do you face your best friend after sharing something so intimate? 

I took a long bath, letting the warm water soothe me. When I finished and got dressed, my little mouse friend, Earl, had returned. My cheeks flushed as stray thoughts of Raven's touch lingered, but I shook my head, trying to push them aside, and continued getting ready. 

After slipping into my dress, I looked at myself in the mirror, brushing my hair and adding a touch of makeup. Earl, perched nearby, tilted his tiny head. 

"You look beautiful," he said. 

I couldn't help but blush. "Thank you, Earl," I replied softly, giving him a small smile. 

Once I was finished, I headed downstairs and found my father sitting in his chair, reading the newspaper—upside down. I stopped mid-step, tilting my head. 

"Daddy, you know the paper is upside down, right?" I asked. 

He lowered the paper and jumped up from his chair. "Enough of the paper!" he declared, gesturing toward me as if I were a trophy. "Look at my buttercup!" 

I giggled, giving a playful twirl. My dress was a stunning combination of a black corset and a skirt made of layered purple and black fabric with a touch of Turkish flair. It was short in the front, cascading into a dramatic, veil-like train in the back. A purple rose nestled in my hair completed the look. 

"Do I look okay?" I asked, nervous yet excited. 

He stepped forward, taking my hand, which was wrapped in soft purple silk, and pressed a kiss to it. 

"You look perfect," he said, his voice full of pride. 

My cheeks burned as I blushed. "Thank you, Daddy." 

He always knew just what to say. "Now, let's get you to the ball!" he said, taking my hand and leading me to the front door. 

Excitement bubbled up inside me, and I let out a squeak as I followed him outside. 

Waiting in front of the house was a breathtaking crystal carriage, shimmering in the evening light. 

"Daddy…" I whispered in awe. 

The carriage sparkled with a soft blue glow, pulled by white horses with flowing manes. A coachman sat atop it, waiting patiently. 

"Is it really for me?" I asked, tears of joy filling my eyes as I turned to him. 

A proud smile spread across his face. "Tonight is your turn to be a princess," he said. 

I swallowed hard, trying to hold back the tears, but they slipped free anyway, running silently down my cheeks. "Thank you," I whispered, my voice trembling. 

It was the first time someone had done something like this for me. 

My father stepped to the carriage door and opened it with a flourish. "Come on, buttercup, you don't want to be late!" 

I quickly wiped my tears and hurried toward the carriage. He extended his hand to help me in, and I took it, stepping carefully inside. As I settled into the seat, he closed the door behind me. 

"Remember to have fun," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I love you." 

Tears threatened to spill again, but I smiled and whispered back, "I love you, Daddy." 

And with that, the carriage began to move, carrying me toward the ball and whatever the night had in store.