Fit For Love

Lina Mercury's body knows every angle, every stretch that opens up her hips like she owns them. She moves slow, controlled. Every muscle shifts under smooth skin as she pulls Viol in without asking. One deep breath, and Viol leans forward on instinct. Her mouth finds Lina's neck, fingers gripping hard at the edges of cloth. The kiss lands hungry. Their hands move fast, lips trail lower, and neither stops until they taste skin.