Over-The-Top Orgasms

Casey, a slim brunette with a library of books and a secret spine, finds Nina waiting in the hall light. Nina's blouse sits open. Her breasts strain against black lace. Casey stares. Nina steps closer and brushes a knuckle along the girl's jaw. The touch pulls Casey forward. They kiss once, slow and wet. Nina's tongue coaxes. Casey's hand trembles, then grips. Nina slips behind, peeling each layer from the girl. Bare skin meets older skin. Nina kneels. She spreads Casey's thighs and leans in. Her tongue runs long, slow circles, then quick flicks. Fingers slide inside, curling against that soft, throbbing spot. Casey's hips jerk. She bites her lip, trying to stay quiet. The dam breaks. Casey gasps, shakes, clutches Nina's hair, and comes hard around the woman's mouth. When Nina stands, Casey's eyes are darker. The younger woman drops to her knees, tongue hungry, licking broad and messy. Nina opens wide, moaning deep, the sound raw. Every slick sound fills the hallway until Nina's thighs tighten and her cry echoes off the walls. They sink to the floor together, bare legs tangled, lips swollen, no space left between them.