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Strays #01
Elexis Monroe burns after seeing a man dump that dog on the side of the road. Rage and something hotter push between her legs. Natasha Nice catches the shift in her eyes, grabs her wrist, and drags her down the hall. The bedroom door shuts. Natasha backs her against it, fingers already sliding under Elexis’s waistband. She finds wet heat, circles once, then pushes two fingers straight inside. Elexis gasps, hips jerking forward. Natasha bites the soft skin under her jaw and pumps harder. Clothes come off in quick tugs—shirts yanked overhead, bras flicked aside. Natasha drops to her knees, spreads Elexis open with both thumbs, and licks a slow stripe up her cunt. She sucks the swollen clit between her lips, tongue flicking fast while her fingers stay buried and twisting. Elexis grabs her hair and rides the mouth, thighs shaking. Natasha stands, spins her around, bends her over the bed. She kicks Elexis’s feet apart, presses the thick head of a strap-on to her entrance, and drives in deep on the first thrust. Skin slaps. Elexis moans into the sheets. Natasha grips her hips, pulls almost all the way out, then slams back in, setting a brutal rhythm. Sweat beads on Elexis’s spine. Natasha reaches around, rubs tight circles on her clit while the strap pounds. Elexis comes hard—legs buckling, cunt clamping down in wet pulses. Natasha keeps fucking her through it, never slowing, drawing out every last tremor. She flips Elexis onto her back, climbs over her face, lowers her own dripping pussy onto waiting lips. Elexis licks greedily, tongue pushing inside while Natasha grinds and moans. Natasha comes with a sharp cry, thighs clamping Elexis’s head, slick coating chin and cheeks. They collapse tangled. Elexis laughs once, breathless. The stray dog, somewhere safe now, feels like a distant memory next to the taste still on her tongue.
Elexis Monroe burns after seeing a man dump that dog on the side of the road. Rage and something hotter push between her legs. Natasha Nice catches the shift in her eyes, grabs her wrist, and drags her down the hall. The bedroom door shuts. Natasha backs her against it, fingers already sliding under Elexis’s waistband. She finds wet heat, circles once, then pushes two fingers straight inside. Elexis gasps, hips jerking forward. Natasha bites the soft skin under her jaw and pumps harder. Clothes come off in quick tugs—shirts yanked overhead, bras flicked aside. Natasha drops to her knees, spreads Elexis open with both thumbs, and licks a slow stripe up her cunt. She sucks the swollen clit between her lips, tongue flicking fast while her fingers stay buried and twisting. Elexis grabs her hair and rides the mouth, thighs shaking. Natasha stands, spins her around, bends her over the bed. She kicks Elexis’s feet apart, presses the thick head of a strap-on to her entrance, and drives in deep on the first thrust. Skin slaps. Elexis moans into the sheets. Natasha grips her hips, pulls almost all the way out, then slams back in, setting a brutal rhythm. Sweat beads on Elexis’s spine. Natasha reaches around, rubs tight circles on her clit while the strap pounds. Elexis comes hard—legs buckling, cunt clamping down in wet pulses. Natasha keeps fucking her through it, never slowing, drawing out every last tremor. She flips Elexis onto her back, climbs over her face, lowers her own dripping pussy onto waiting lips. Elexis licks greedily, tongue pushing inside while Natasha grinds and moans. Natasha comes with a sharp cry, thighs clamping Elexis’s head, slick coating chin and cheeks. They collapse tangled. Elexis laughs once, breathless. The stray dog, somewhere safe now, feels like a distant memory next to the taste still on her tongue.