Bikini Try-Ons

We waited until the final shot wrapped. Lights cooled. The lens stopped humming. Then I peeled Bunny open like a gift I already knew I wanted. Her tits sat higher in those little triangles, skin warm from the camera glare. I sucked one nipple slow, pulled until it slipped past my teeth and sprang back wet. She laughed once, a breathy sound, and pushed her hips toward me. I worked the string at her hip with two fingers until the bottom fell away. She was already slick. I dropped between her thighs and licked a long stripe up her cunt, tasting salt and sunscreen. Her hands grabbed my hair. I licked again, slower this time, circling her clit until her thighs started to shake. She came hard, knees buckling, laughing through it. Later we watched the tape together, slow motion, backs of our necks still sticky. I thought that tape was ours forever. I was wrong. Now it’s yours. Enjoy.