Lusty Lesbian Pleasure

Franny lay back and spread her thighs, and Lucia moved between them at once, mouth open, greedy. The scent hit her first—warm, sweet, a little sharp. She dragged her tongue flat against the slick folds and felt Franny shiver under her. Franny tasted clean and musky at once, and Lucia pressed in harder, licking and sucking like she’d been waiting for this all night. Then Franny pulled her up by the hair and flipped her onto her back. “My turn.” Her tongue found Lucia’s cunt in one smooth stroke, and Lucia arched, a broken sound slipping out. They took turns like that, mouths wet, fingers curling into sheets, the room thick with the soft slap of skin and the low sound of two women who knew exactly what they wanted.