When the mouth between her legs sucked harder she moaned and then her fingers, ah, oh...she arched her hips into it with a husky moan of delight as her skin flared up brighter and her fingers tugged in Ce's hair, urging her on and on. A woman's touch, oh it knew, just where to touch, just how, driving her to the brink all too easily. She wanted to savor the moment, to hover there but when Cecily moaned her name against her slickness and then Roarke's as well she lost herself, crying out with a scream of pleasure.<br/><br/>"<em>Ce</em>!"<br/><br/>Perhaps it was the fact that it was her friend, perhaps it was that she had been too edgy or the knowledge that Cecily was moaning for how Roarke was touching he as well. In the end it didn't matter. She lost herself to the bright white light of her climax, shinning like a star flaring into brilliance as she climaxed and writhed beneath her best friend, eyes unfocused and dazed.