I walk toward her and immediately get a whiff of something deliciously sweet. “Yum, what is in this?”
“Pomegranate juice, orange juice, cranberry juice, sparkling wine, red wine, and fruit to garnish. I add in a few cinnamon sticks to give it an extra kick. It’s so fucking good. Want a taste?” she asks, bringing the ladle to my lips. I reach up on my tippy toes to reach the ladle, slurping up the clear red drink.
A clash of flavors hit my tongue, and I can’t believe how good it is. “Oh my god Avery, this is so good.” She slurps the excess from the ladle herself.
“Mhhm,” she moans, “Perfection.”
“Ahem.” We hear a throat clear and turn to find Zane standing in the archway. “Drinking this early, ladies?’ he asks, his brows raised in disapproval. He looks sexy without trying hard, wearing jeans and a long sleeve flannel.
“Just tasting it to make sure it’s perfect for tonight,” Avery says, jumping to her feet. She scoops up another ladle of punch and walks over to Zane, bringing it to his lips.
“Want a taste?” she asks, and although her back is turned to me, I can picture the flirtatious look on her face as she awaits his response. Avery’s standing with her hips pushed outward, flaunting the tight corduroy skirt barely covering her ass.
Zane doesn’t say anything, he simply lowers his mouth, allowing Avery to bring the ladle to his lips. He slurps loudly, licking his lips as he focuses his attention on her lips, managing to now ogle her in that sexy outfit. “It’s perfect,” he utters, watching her with an ardent gaze. His eyes travel behind her, meeting mine. “Absolutely mouthwatering.”
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“Ugh, I don’t know which one to wear!” I shout as I stare at the two outfits laid out on my bed. Avery walks into my bedroom, clearly thinking my loud shouting meant something graver. She walks over to the bed, dressed in a black silk robe and red fuck me heels, her hair combed into gorgeous dark red waves cascading down her back. Her makeup of course, is on point - bold red lips, a shimmering nude eyeshadow, and a dark green liner outlining her eyes extending out into a small wing on the outer corner of her lid. I’m taken aback by how stunning she looks.
“Wow Avery, you look so hot,” I blurt out before I can stop myself.
“Why thank you baby, you look beautiful and sexy as always.” I blush, surely increasing the already pink tint of the blush on my cheeks. I went for a more glam look than I’m used to - dark shadow that makes my blue eyes pop, and a light pink shade on my lips.
We came upstairs a couple hours ago, both needing showers and enough time to make ourselves look, well fuckable. Avery’s words not mine. After setting up the table and baking the dessert, Avery and I watched The Nightmare Before Christmas, Avery’s choice, while Zane went into town for some last minute grocery shopping. This gave me a chance to wrap Zane and Avery’s presents. I can’t wait to see the look on their faces when they open them tonight.
Another Christmas tradition of ours, Christmas presents are opened at midnight on Christmas Eve. Well technically it’s Christmas morning.
“Let’s have a look,” Avery says, picking up the dark green velvet dress with a plunging cowl neckline, and thin straps. It’s the most provocative dress I’ve ever bought, and I’m not sure it even fits right seeing as I bought it online months ago and have yet to try it on again. It’s either that one, or a black satin one with an off the shoulder neckline. They’re both about the same length, just above my knees, but the green one is more fitted and accentuates the slight curve of my ass.
Avery turns to me, her smile widening as she stares. “This one, no questions asked. You are going to look so fucking edible in this dress Chloe.”
“That’s the plan. What about you? What are you wearing?” I ask, hoping she’ll give me a glimpse of what’s underneath her robe. I know she’s probably not dressed yet, but here’s to hoping.
“Red, of course. Red silk. It's a simple one, plunging neckline, V-shaped back ending just above my ass.” She lowers her robe, revealing the blood red dress that was made for her. It’s fitted, tightly wrapping over every one of her curves, ending just under her ass. It is simple like she said, but in Avery everything looks like it was made for her. I instantly notice she’s not wearing anything under, there is just no way.
She advances toward me, “What do you think?” she asks, twirling around for me. I clench my thighs together, feeling my arousal pooling in my panties, my breathing turning heavy as she locks eyes with me. Fuck she looks so damn sexy.
“Avery,” I murmur, and I know she can hear the need in my voice.
“You like what you see Chlo?” she asks, not really expecting an answer, but already knowing mine. “Do you think Zane will approve?” She runs her hands from her thighs, to her hips, and over her breasts, swaying seductively as she does. “I’m sure he’d enjoy unwrapping me.” Without thinking I reach out and grab her arm, bringing her in closer to me. She gasps slightly, not expecting my forwardness, yet the wide grin on her face shows she approves.
“You look so hot Avery,” I whimper, my voice deep and coated in desire. “I know at dinner Zane won’t be able to focus on anything other than picturing what he wants to do to you all night long.” I reach for her phone, unlock it, open the FF app, and set it on record. I perch it on my dresser, pointing it toward my bed. “I know I won’t.”
“Chloe, my little vixen,” she says, following my lead and sitting atop my bed. We hear the chime, letting us know Zane has logged on, and it’s like a lighter under my ass, fueling my fire. I move to the bed bringing Avery over me to straddle my legs, as my hand moves lower, gripping her bare ass through her dress. She giggles, bringing her mouth an inch from mine. I can smell the minty scent of her mouth licking my lips, imagining her taste. Using her right hand, she reaches behind her neck, moving her hair over her shoulder to one side.
“Do you like my perfume Chloe? I wore this one just for you darling.” I lean forward inhaling her scent, vibrant floral notes of jasmine blossoms and citrus.
“Mhm, you smell so good Avery.” My tongue comes out to lick her, trailing around her neck as my hands grip her tighter. She starts to move against me, her dress hiking up her thighs as she grinds on my lap. Under her dress my hands move to her thigh, hiking her dress further up until her bare pussy is exposed. I flip her, lying her back against the bed, her hair cascading around her, as I kneel between her legs. I owe her this, for interrupting just as Zane was about to have a taste.
“Chloe darling, what are you doing to me,” she moans, reaching to cup her breasts through her dress. She pinches her nipple, rubbing her piercings between her fingers. I’d never seen nipple piercings until Avery showed me hers the night of her eighteen birthday after she got them done. They’re perfect, but nothing compared to what lies in front of me.
Her pussy is beautiful, the first time I’ve ever seen one, and I’m in love. It’s pink and perfect, already glistening with her arousal. I can smell her intoxicating scent as I lower my face between her legs, licking my lips unsure of how to start.
“Are you sure about this Chlo?” she asks, perching herself up on her elbows. One breast pops out of her dress and I immediately notice her nipple is hard and pointy, the barbell she wears tonight has tiny little red stones on each end.