After The Breakup - Unexpected Pleasure

I didn't expect to end up with my ex's best friend, Sarah, right after the breakup. We had been hanging out for a few weeks, just catching up on life and enjoying each other’s company. But one night, everything changed when we both got a little tipsy at dinner and ended up back at her place. We were sitting on the couch, talking about nothing important, when I felt Sarah's hand move towards mine under the blanket. Her fingers intertwined with mine, sending shivers down my spine. Before long, she leaned in close, whispering that she had missed me more than just as a friend. Without much thought, I agreed to go further. I remember her lips were soft and demanding when we kissed, tongues exploring each other hungrily. We moved to the bedroom, where clothes started falling off one by one. Her hands traced my curves with such familiarity, like she knew every inch of me from our nights spent watching movies together. Soon enough, I was on top of her, riding her in a rhythm that felt both new and oddly comforting. It was intense, raw sex without the usual buildup or romance, just us coming together to find solace in each other's bodies after days of grief and uncertainty. There were no pretenses about it; we weren't dating, but for one night, this moment belonged only to us.