Women Seeking Women #52

She slipped the key into the door on March 20th 2009, feeling the first tremor through her wrist. They stripped under the hotel lamps, bare skin pressing while he cupped her cunt and stroked two fingers inside her, slow and sure. She folded on all fours and let him drive into her, each thrust pushing a soft moan from her throat. Sweat glazed their backs. He gripped her hips, pulled her tighter, and emptied into her cunt with a guttural sound she felt deep in her belly. Rolling onto her back, she caught his hand and brought it to her clit, riding his palm until pleasure crested and rippled through her thighs. Spent, they lay tangled, breaths slowing into one.