Hard In Love, Scene #02

At the Insomnia club in Berlin, Samantha Bentley hangs upside-down on the pole, legs split wide, her heavy tits shifting with every twist. Misha Cross watches from the crowd, black liner sharp under the lights, cigarette glowing between her fingers. They leave together. Leather jackets, heels clicking down to the garage. Misha drags on the cigarette, exhales slow. Samantha steps closer, takes the smoke from her lips and kisses her hard. No words. Just teeth and tongue, hands already inside each other’s jackets, pulling at skin. Samantha’s palm smacks Misha’s breast through the thin top. Misha hisses, twists back, yanks Samantha’s hair and shoves two fingers between her lips. Samantha gags, drool spilling down her chin. Misha smiles, pushes deeper, then spins her around and slaps her ass. They’re down on the concrete before long. Misha’s face buried between Samantha’s spread thighs, tongue working fast. Samantha moans, pulls Misha up by the hair, trades places. She sits on her face, grinds until Misha’s tongue finds her asshole, licking deep. Samantha leans forward, spits on Misha’s pussy, rubs it in, then sucks her clit until Misha’s thighs shake and her face flushes dark. They trade places again. Samantha on her back now, Misha straddling her mouth, riding until her legs lock and she comes with a sharp, broken sound. Both of them flushed, panting, still half-dressed in leather and heels, the taste of each other on their tongues.