Caught In the Act

Keira's fingers work between her legs as she lies spread on the couch, eyes fixed on the page. Katarina walks in and sets down her bag without a sound. She watches Keira for a moment, then moves in. She kneels between the younger woman's thighs, replaces fingers with her tongue, and keeps it there until Keira's breath breaks. Katarina pulls her dress open, frees heavy breasts, and feeds one nipple to Keira's open mouth. Keira sucks, hands grabbing at Katarina's waist. Clothes come off fast. Katarina pushes Keira flat, sits on her face, and rides her tongue while she leans forward to bury her own mouth between Keira's slick folds. Both women stay locked like that, tongues working until their hips jerk and the couch is wet beneath them.