A Love Affair

Annie Cruz straddles Yasmine De Leon's thighs and sinks her tongue into her open mouth. Wet suction. Deep pull. Their breasts meet, then Annie slips down to close her lips around a dark nipple and sucks until it swells. She draws circles with her tongue, drops lower, and opens Yasmine with two fingers. Tongues inside. She laps until Yasmine stiffens, then pulses around another slow curl of pressure that shudders straight through her. Annie keeps the same angle, over and over, pressing until Yasmine comes again, harder, a fresh coat of slick coating Annie’s chin. Yasmine catches her breath, smiles like she owes something. She lays Annie on her back, slides two fingers straight into her glistening cunt. No tease. Quick glide. She licks Annie’s clit in short, firm strokes, curling the fingers at the same time. Annie’s hips snap forward; Yasmine sucks harder, matching the pulse of Annie’s pulse. Her thumb drags over Annie’s swollen lips, never letting her fall off that edge. Annie floods. Yasmine swallows it, and drives deeper until Annie comes too, thighs clamping around her wrist. Neither woman stops until both are soaked, skin flush, fingers still sliding lazily inside the other’s heat.