How They Do It In Asia

Two women tangle on silk sheets. One pale, the other dark. Red presses closer. The smaller woman reaches back, fingers sinking into flesh. Skin slaps. Mouths open. Red rides faster now, hips rolling with deliberate hunger. She feels the tight grip of the other girl around her fingers and moans into her neck. Sweat beads along their spines. They twist, shift, find better angles. Heat builds low in their bellies, tight and unmistakable. The smaller one bucks. Red answers with deeper pressure. Breasts brush, nipples stiff. A sharp cry escapes. Then another. Fingers slip and thrust until both women tremble and fold into each other.