Vacation Time

Sierra Nicole drags herself in after a brutal day in court, muscles tight, head heavy, a plane waiting at dawn. One look at the clock and she books a massage to shake the day loose. Lana Rhoades watches her strip, a quiet laugh slipping out as bare skin fills the room. She rubs Sierra’s back until the knots give, works down the legs, palms sliding higher each pass until the heat between her thighs feels impossible to ignore. Sierra rolls over and drops the towel, breasts out, letting Lana see everything. Lana’s hands stroke upward, grazing her pussy, teasing the slick warmth. She leans close, breath on Sierra’s lips, then pulls away with a knowing smile. When the kiss finally lands it turns deep fast, tongues hungry. Oil glistens on Sierra’s skin as Lana’s fingers slip between her folds, rubbing her clit until her hips jerk. Climbing onto the table, Lana sucks each nipple, slides a finger between Sierra’s lips, then presses their bodies together again. Her hand works in steady circles until Sierra comes hard, breath catching. Lana moves lower, tongue dragging through soaked folds, licking every drop. Sierra pours oil over Lana’s ass next, massaging deep until the skin shines. Lana straddles her face, grinding, riding the eager mouth beneath her. Fingers trade places between their legs, rubbing, parting, pushing. They lock thighs, scissor hard, hips snapping until both cum again. Morning plans get pushed when Sierra asks for another slot before her flight, already wet at the thought of Lana’s hands on her once more.