Women Seeking Women #89 - Scene 3

She arched her back as his fingers pressed into her, her walls clenching around two digits that worked in steady strokes. Their bodies met in a hard rhythm, skin slapping with each thrust. Sweat dripped down his spine. She wrapped her legs higher around his hips, pulling him deeper with every snap of his pelvis. Her breath hitched, high and sharp, while his came out low and ragged against her neck. The pace kept building until it blurred into a raw, unthinking grind, her hips rising to meet each push like she couldn’t get enough. Every thrust landed with a wet sound, her cunt sucking at him greedily, the sheets growing damp beneath them.