The Tutor

Brett hovered over Cadence's textbook while the younger girl cursed under her breath. Nothing stuck. The nervous tension had lodged itself between Cadence's shoulder blades and refused to move. Brett remembered how she used to make rent—sliding her hands over strangers, loosening the knots her fingers could name before her tongue could spell them. She lifted her skirt, set her knees on either side of Cadence's hips, and let her panties flash black against the lamplight. Cadence glanced away, said something about staying on page 87, but Brett pressed on: one good massage, ten minutes, then back to arteries and nerves. Cadence peeled off her top, shoulders stiff. Brett tugged the little cotton shorts down, insisting oil would stain. Face-down, bare except for a thong, Cadence felt the cool drizzle along her spine. Brett rubbed firm circles across the curve of her student's ass. Cadence flinched. To keep her calm, Brett stood again, let her blouse and bra slip free until only those black panties remained, then climbed on, bare tits pressed warm against Cadence's back. Oil gleamed between them. Brett rolled her body, moved lower, stripped the thong aside. Her own panties came next. Skin slid across skin. She nudged Cadence onto her back and spread more oil over small breasts, ribs, stomach. Cadence's legs opened of their own accord. Brett dipped, lips parting the puffy folds in front of her. Cadence's breath hitched—then cracked into soft, helpless moans. Brett kept licking until Cadence's back bowed hard and a rush of warm wetness spilled against her tongue. 'Best form of relaxation,' Brett murmured. She crawled higher, sliding her soaked cunt over Cadence's until every soft collision dragged a shiver from them both. Cadence twisted, darted up, sucked at Brett's swollen clit. Brett rode that tongue, rolled her hips, came with a long, low groan, hips jerking and juice dripping past Cadence's lips. She didn't wait. Two fingers slipped back inside Cadence—slow pump, steady curl—until another climax clenched, rippled, and finally let the younger girl breathe.