Keep It Close

Kay Lovely is aching for pussy. Not just any pussy, she wants something settled and assured. She wants a woman who knows how to draw it out until it stings. When Lexi Stone catches her staring, there’s no pretending. Lexi’s older hands move quickly to the younger woman’s waist, then lower. Kay’s thighs shake when those fingers slide through her, deliberate and confident. Her breathing turns ragged as the older woman opens her, then takes. She answers with her tongue, wet from nerves and heat, licking until Lexi’s hips lift and hold. They’re a knot of sound, limbs locked and thighs pressed to cheeks. Every climax that breaks over them lands hard, bodies wrung out against one another.