The Ruminating Roommate

Lexi Lore sits cross-legged on her bed, tapping her pen against the page she can’t finish. The frustration sits in her shoulders when Elsa bursts in and drops onto the mattress, bare ass first. She wiggles it and laughs like she just won something. Lexi tells her to quit it. She has a deadline and no time to play. Elsa keeps smiling, rolls onto her back, then kicks Lexi’s books onto the floor in one quick sweep. She says Lexi still has a week and they’re both eighteen, so why waste it. Lexi starts to argue, but Elsa grabs her hair and drags her forward until Lexi’s mouth meets wet pussy. The scent hits first, then the taste. Lexi’s resistance slips away and she leans in, tongue working slow and deep while Elsa rocks back to meet each stroke. Elsa shudders and comes hard, thighs trembling. She turns, peels her own top off, then Lexi’s. Pierced nipples catch the light. Elsa takes one between her lips, sucks until it stiffens, then moves to the next. Shorts follow. Elsa slides lower and spreads Lexi open with both thumbs, licking in long, steady passes. Lexi gasps when she comes, hips jerking against Elsa’s mouth. Still shaking, she asks Elsa to ride her face. Elsa swings a leg over, lowers herself, and starts grinding in steady rhythm. Each roll of her hips drags slick skin across Lexi’s tongue until Elsa comes again, breath ragged, and Lexi follows, fingers digging into the sheets.