The Pussy Thief

She steals what they’ve been dying to give up. Their cunt’s throbbing ache makes them spread wider, offering it up like a gift. Tongues land softly at first, then press, licking with intention. Each woman pulls the other closer, legs over shoulders, pulling pussy to mouth until the rhythm is mutual. Mouths working faster now. Breath grows heavier. Fingers open those slick folds to find the clit that’s begging. Moans spill out, raw and trembling. They fuck each other’s faces with desperate rhythm, until one of them breaks, shaking, and the other chases her pleasure straight over the edge.