Almost the Same

Karlee Grey sits on the edge of her bed, phone pressed to her ear, making weekend plans with the girls. Sinn Sage bursts in, already dressed for the beach, and asks if her stepdaughter is ready. Karlee hangs up and says she’s only giving her a ride, not staying, but Sinn keeps talking like the plans are set. She steps closer, hands gliding over bare shoulders, reminding Karlee how alike they are—how the day should be theirs alone. Karlee backs up, uneasy, but Sinn is already peeling off her top. She lines up her nipples with Karlee’s and smiles at the match. “See? Almost the same.” She eases her stepdaughter onto the mattress, cups both heavy breasts, and begins to lick. Karlee protests, voice thin, but the wet pull of Sinn’s mouth makes her breath catch. When Sinn pushes the panties down and presses her tongue flat against her clit, Karlee stops fighting. Her hips roll, thighs tightening around Sinn’s head until the orgasm rolls through her in one long, trembling rush. Now she wants more. Karlee flips Sinn onto her back, spreads her open, and buries her face between those soft folds. She laps and sucks like she’s starving, feeling every twitch and pulse against her tongue. Sinn comes hard, legs shaking, then again when Karlee refuses to stop. They stay locked like that, slick and breathless, until the phone on the floor lights up with missed calls neither of them answers.