Lesbian Encounters - Scene 3

Charlotte works her fingers through Diana's pale blonde strands while the girl explains how she keeps brushing off her boyfriend. Close enough that her lips nearly brush Diana's ear, Charlotte murmurs, You can just close your eyes—pretend it’s him. I’ll give you exactly what he’d give you. Diana swallows, but she tilts her head and lets the suggestion settle. A moment later the two women are sprawled across the bed, naked. Charlotte leads with the wet heat of her tongue, licking slow circles over tight pink nipples before sliding lower, parting Diana with two careful fingers and tasting the faint saltiness that gathers there. Diana’s breath catches, thighs splaying wider every time Charlotte’s tongue flicks upward. They trade places again—Charlotte on her back now, knees bent, heels digging into the sheets, while Diana settles between them, uncertain but eager, tasting another woman for the first time. Charlotte’s hips roll in slow, encouraging circles until Diana finds the rhythm, nose buried, chin slick, moaning into the tender pink cleft. Fingers follow mouths, the room filling with the soft wet sound of skin meeting skin. They move together until their breathing comes in short, broken bursts and both of them leave the bed still trembling, lips flushed, eyes bright.