The Vengeance

Kitana Lure spots her mark. The young woman is naked, back against the wall, arms pinned high so the faint line of her ribs shows. Kitana’s dark hair falls forward as she leans in and tastes the skin between those small breasts. She moves lower, tongue flicking over the flat stomach, over the smooth hip, until her mouth settles at the soft V between Kate’s thighs. Kate whimpers but parts wider, offering everything. Kitana straightens just long enough to roll onto her back. She draws Kate’s slim hips over her face, guiding the girl into a low sixty-nine. Kate’s small tits brush Kitana’s soft belly as she lowers her head between the older woman’s spread legs. Kitana’s cunt is already wet; Kate licks straight through it, slow and careful, tongue sliding from slick folds up to the swollen clit. She keeps the rhythm steady, nose brushing Kitana’s trimmed hair each time she dips deeper. Kitana’s fingers grip Kate’s ass cheeks, spreading them for better access. She returns the favor—long, languid licks that press the girl’s small lips apart, tasting innocence and heat. The two women rock together, mouths locked to each other, the older brunette’s heavier breasts shifting with every slow grind of hips. Kate’s tongue never stops; she works Kitana’s pussy in tight circles until the milf’s thighs start to tremble. The brunette’s breath catches, her tongue pressing harder against Kate’s clit, and she comes with a long, low moan that vibrates against the younger woman’s own wetness. They stay locked, breathing hard, until Kitana slides two fingers inside Kate and curls them. Kate gasps, hips jerking, mouth still sealed to Kitana’s cunt as another slow wave rolls through the older body. No forgiveness, no apology—just the quiet sound of lips and tongues working in tandem while the young woman pays her debt in sweat and spit.