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Kendra Cole slides the last drop of water across Riley Reynolds' collarbone before she leans in and kisses her. They fall across the bed together, hands already impatient. Riley takes Kendra's breast in her palm, rolls the nipple between her thumb and forefinger until it hardens, then dips her head and sucks. Kendra's breath catches and her hips shift, thighs parting instinctively. Riley sinks lower, dragging her tongue across Kendra's stomach, tasting the faint salt of sweat. She licks once between the folds—slow, deliberate—then seals her lips around Kendra's clit and draws it into her mouth with steady suction. Kendra gasps. Her fingers twist in the sheets, then reach down to yank at Riley's hair, dragging her closer. Riley answers by slipping two fingers inside Kendra and curling them upward, stroking the spot that makes Kendra moan into the room like she can't help it. Riley's wrist twists and pumps, the wet sound loud and raw. She switches her tongue to a quick side-to-side flick, and Kendra jerks, thighs trembling. Riley doesn't stop. She keeps the pace, fucks with her hand and sucks with her mouth until Kendra's muscles clamp down hard around her fingers, pulses rippling through them as Kendra comes, slick heat spilling over Riley's knuckles. Only then does Riley crawl up, kissing the damp skin along Kendra's ribs and throat, and straddle Kendra's face. Kendra doesn't hesitate—she licks the length of Riley's cunt in one long stripe, then seals her mouth to it, flicking her tongue against the clit while Riley rocks, riding that pressure. Her thighs quiver and she reaches behind herself to grab the headboard for balance. Kendra presses two fingers in and sucks hard; Riley grinds harder until her body locks, then comes with a low, steady cry, hips twitching through the aftershocks. Sweat glistens between their bodies. They stay tangled, breath still quick, muscles twitching with leftover heat.