The Seductress #03

Sara felt the shift when she met Kim. Two women who read the room the same way. Sharp eyes. Same smile that didn't reach all the way. After midnight the masks dropped. They moved through the house without speaking. Up the stairs. Door closed. Clothes hit the floor. Sara spread her on the bed first. Tongued her slow, then harder when Kim grabbed her hair. Kim came hard, thighs shaking. Then she flipped them. Mouth hot. Fingers deep. Sara gasped and arched, hips rolling against that perfect pressure. They kept going. Switched again. Sweat-slick skin. Legs hooked over shoulders. Tongues working fast now. Wet sounds filled the room. Sara came first this time, loud. Kim followed seconds later. They lay there breathing hard, tasting each other on their lips. Neither one reached for the door.