Nothing But You

Julia Parker stopped at the nightstand and let her dress slide off her shoulders. Alice Sharp sat on the edge of the bed, knees spread, flesh soft and pale against the sheets. Julia went down, mouth finding the cleft between Alice’s legs. She licked slow circles until she felt the older woman sigh and open wider. Alice’s hand slid into her hair, guiding her in a rhythm that matched her breathing. Julia used her fingers next, sliding two inside while her tongue kept working the swollen nub above. Each pull made Alice’s hips tilt up to meet her, thighs trembling on either side of her face. Wetness coated her chin, but Julia kept going, swallowing small sounds as they came. Alice pulled at the sheets, legs flexing with sudden pulls. The bed creaked once, twice, then Alice came with a low groan, hips jerking. Julia stayed between her thighs, licking gently now, letting the aftershocks roll through the older body. When Alice lay back spent, Julia crawled up and lay against her, the taste of her still on her tongue.