Women Seeking Women #94 - Scene 3

The leather blindfold rode lower on his cheekbones after that last shift. Silk sheets clung to the damp heat of her hips. Candlelight threw long shadows across his bare chest. She straddled him—smooth thighs pinned on either side of his ribs, slick skin pressed to muscle—and teased the rounded head of him between her folds. Not quite inside. Just enough to feel the give, the promise, the pulse.