Teacher Play

Syren De Mer lowers her mouth to Octavia Red’s pale breast, sucking until the nipple stands hard and glistening. Octavia’s thick, natural tits fill Syren’s hands; they’re heavy, warm, and marked with faint freckles that match the red hair spilling across the pillow. Syren’s own full chest brushes Octavia’s belly as she shifts lower, trailing kisses down the slope of soft skin until her lips find the neat auburn curls between Octavia’s thighs. She parts them with two fingers and leans in, breathing her in. Octavia moans, hips lifting, and Syren answers with a slow, deliberate lick that leaves her tongue slick. They move together without hurry, skin sliding, breaths deepening, until the sheets beneath them darken with every new rush of wetness.