Alternative Therapy

Katie pushes the door shut and guides Lauren onto the table. The sheets are cool under her skin. Hands glide up each leg, thighs parting on instinct. Katie works in tight circles, pressing deep into knots until they let go, then trails knuckles across the soft swell of Lauren's ass. When her thumbs slip lower and part the slick folds waiting there, Lauren's breath catches and she lifts her hips without thinking. Oil slicks everything. Katie's fingers find the right pressure, slide inside, pull out again. One hand stays busy between her legs; the other moves up to roll a nipple between slick knuckles. Lauren bites the back of her hand when the first orgasm hits. Katie slows, then speeds again, coaxing the next one loose. By the third, Lauren's thighs shake and sweat runs down her back. When she's spent, she lies still, pulse pounding in her ears, the room thick with the scent of oil and the low hum of quiet breathing.