Art of Foreplay: Erotic Zones

Riley Reid has a few hours before her flight, so she books an in-room massage at the cabin. She already loves the bed too much to cover it with a table, and tells Lana Rhoades to leave it behind. When the dark-haired beauty shows up in a cropped tank and tight turquoise leggings, Riley strips out of her lingerie and stretches out naked on the soft blanket. She steals a shy glance, then blurts out a compliment about Lana’s creamy skin and striking looks. Lana smiles and offers an “erotic-zones” massage. Riley’s cheeks flush, but she nods yes. Lana settles beside her and trails careful fingertips along the nape of her neck, down the dip of her lower back, and over the curve of her ass. Riley’s skin prickles. A moment later she’s upright, and Lana’s arms circle her waist from behind, cupping her small breasts. Thumbs roll over stiff nipples; fingers slip through Riley’s hair. She eases Riley onto her back and drags a light hand down her stomach until it reaches the soft patch between her legs. Two fingers part slick folds, rub her clit, then slide lower. Riley moans, pulls Lana on top of her. Hands fumble; both women are soaked. Lana rises so Riley can peel off her clothes. As soon as the leggings hit the floor, Riley cups Lana’s foot, kisses the instep, then slides her mouth straight to her pussy. She licks slow and steady until Lana shudders and comes. Riley climbs higher, presses her soaked cunt against Lana’s, and starts grinding in hungry circles. Sweat-slick skin slaps. She lets out a sharp cry, then drops onto her back, thighs falling wide. Lana buries her face between them, sucks Riley’s swollen clit, drives two fingers deep inside. Riley’s whole body bows; wetness coats Lana’s chin as the orgasm tears through her.