Licking Lesbians

Cherry Kiss shoves Victoria against the wall, mouth already open on her throat, teeth grazing skin. Victoria yanks Cherry’s skirt up, fingers sliding under silk to find slick heat. She curls two fingers inside Cherry right there in the hallway and watches her knees buckle. They make it to the bed only because the bedroom door stands open. Cherry drops to her knees first, pulls Victoria’s jeans down in one rough pull, then spreads her open with both thumbs. Her tongue works flat and slow at first, then fast and pointed, until Victoria’s thighs start to shake and she curses under her breath. When Cherry sucks her clit and holds it, Victoria comes hard enough to knock her shoulders back into the headboard. Before the pulses finish, Victoria drags Cherry up by the hair, spins her, and bends her over the mattress. She sinks three fingers into Cherry from behind, fucks her steady while her free hand circles Cherry’s throat, not squeezing, just anchoring her there. Cherry pushes back harder with each thrust, jaw slack, making the kind of low noise that tells Victoria she needs more. Victoria adds her tongue—licking down Cherry’s spine while her fingers stay buried—then pulls out, lines the strap between Cherry’s legs, and sinks in deep. Cherry’s hands claw at the sheets. They fuck like that until Cherry’s voice breaks. Then they trade again, bodies twisting, sweat-slick and relentless, until neither of them can stay upright any longer.