Leather Anniversary

Victoria strips first. The leather clings like a second skin, dark and tight over her small breasts. Whitney watches, already wet. They kiss slow at first, then harder. Victoria drops to her knees and runs her tongue along the leather of Whitney’s boots. Whitney sheds her robe, the lingerie beneath thin enough to see her nipples through it. They peel the boots off. Victoria’s mouth moves to bare skin, kissing and licking the smooth arch of each foot, then up the calf, tongue dragging wet trails. She presses her face between Whitney’s thighs, licking her shaved pussy until Whitney pulls her up for another kiss, tasting herself on her wife’s mouth. They trade places. Whitney licks Victoria clean between her legs, then lower, tongue circling the tight ring of her ass. She doesn’t stop until Victoria is shaking. When they can’t wait anymore, Whitney lines up a double-ended dildo. They fuck each other on their knees, hips rocking, the toy disappearing inside both of them with every thrust. Sweat beads on skin. Leather squeaks. They push it deeper until the toy is slick and Victoria’s moans turn desperate. Whitney grabs a second dildo. They slide onto the bed, facing each other. Each woman takes one end in her cunt, the other in her ass, bodies straining as they push together. The stretch burns sweet. Their mouths meet again and again between gasps. They fuck like that until every inch is filled, until leather, skin, and come are all the same heat, until the only sound left is the wet slap of bodies and the wordless sound they make when they come together.