You Still Up?

Alexis Tae and Scarlit Scandal lie awake, bodies taut from the horror marathon. Their sleepover has left them wired and restless. Alexis offers to brush Scarlit’s hair, certain the gentle strokes will soothe her friend. Scarlit hesitates, then shifts closer. Fingers glide through dark curls, the motion slow and careful at first. Tension shifts to heat. Alexis presses firmer, massaging Scarlit’s scalp until a soft moan escapes her. The sound is invitation enough. Scarlit turns, meets Alexis’s mouth, and their kiss deepens. Hands roam over smooth skin, tracing curves and teasing nipples that tighten under the light touch. They shed the last scraps of clothing, small natural breasts brushing as they move. Alexis lies back and pulls Scarlit on top; Scarlit settles over her face, thighs trembling while Alexis licks deep between her folds. Scarlit moans again, then dips forward into a sixty-nine, mouth finding Alexis’s wet center. Fingers slide in next, two at a time, curling and stroking until hips jerk and legs shake. Scarlit grinds down, facesitting harder, chasing the pressure. Sweat glistens on their skin. Gasps break into quick cries. The bed creaks beneath them as they ride each other through climax, bodies spent and finally ready for sleep.