Seasons Of Sexy

April Olsen and Maddy May are magnetic together. One second they’re hovering, laughing low in each other’s necks, the next they’re all heat and tongues. Maddy’s mouth stays busy—dragging over the swell of April’s tits, catching the pale underside of skin before her teeth close around a stiff nipple. April hisses, hand fisting in Maddy’s curls, the sound snagging somewhere deep in her throat. Their legs slot together easily, thighs sliding and spreading. April grabs Maddy’s ass, lifts her higher, urging her slick heat against the ridge of her hip. The wet press, the grind—it’s restless, breathless. Maddy works lower, tongue smoothing down April’s belly, over the curve of her hip, before she settles between her open thighs and parts her lips around that flushed cunt. She laps, slow and deliberate, the kind of thorough that makes April’s breath hitch and her spine arch off the bed. April twists her fingers tighter in Maddy’s hair, steers her deeper, moans pouring out like the sound’s beyond her control. They don’t let up. Maddy’s lips glisten; April’s thighs tremble; pleasure peaks over and over until both of them are wrecked and shining.