Keeping Mom In The Dark

Luna searches the house top to bottom for her car keys. Nothing. Lauren steps out of the bedroom dangling them between two fingers. Luna reaches for them but Lauren pulls back. She knows her stepdaughter is grounded. Luna starts spinning a story, says her dad would let her go. Lauren shakes her head, calm and immovable. When Luna’s rant runs out, Lauren turns and leaves the keys hidden behind her. Hours later Lauren dozes in bed. Luna slips inside, eyes on the nightstand. She barely touches the metal when Lauren stirs, pulls her in, murmurs her lover’s name. Luna freezes. Lauren’s mouth finds her throat, teeth grazing, and the hand between her legs does not ask questions. Fingers part her, slide through wet folds, press inside. Luna’s breath catches. The cover stays intact only if she keeps still, so she does. She spreads when Lauren rolls on top, lets a warm tongue circle her clit, then flick lower, licking deep into her cunt until her thighs tremble. Lauren sucks the swollen nub, fucks her with two fingers in steady strokes, and Luna’s hips rise to meet every pass. When the orgasm hits she bites her lip to stay quiet, cunt pulsing around Lauren’s tongue. She stays until Lauren falls back to sleep, then eases out of bed, keys clutched in one hand, thighs still slick.