Vajenga

Two women from Lap of Luxury fall into each other after a long night serving others. One is lean, brunette, with a thin chest and ink that climbs her ribs. The other keeps a dark strip of hair between her legs that the first woman presses her mouth to. They twist into a sixty-nine on the silk sheets, mouths working fast and slick, each tasting the other’s heat while their fingers dig in. Her tattooed thigh trembles over the other’s cheek. The brunette’s small breasts brush warm skin with every shift. They move like they’ve both been waiting all evening to stop performing and simply take.