Nice And Warmed Up

Carol stretched out on the table, grateful to feel Marlene's hands again. Her body already knew what it wanted later, but right now the idea of being opened up slowly, thoroughly, made her breathing change. Marlene placed the bolster under Carol's hips so her ass lifted just right. The new angle exposed her completely. Marlene's palms swept over the round curves, kneaded deeper, then slower, until the air between them thickened. Carol's skin flushed under every stroke. When Marlene's thumbs traced the cleft, both women paused for half a breath, then moved together without needing words. Marlene parted her, licked her there with soft, wet strokes, and Carol pushed back against her mouth. Fingers followed, slick and careful, easing inside where no one had gone before. Carol gasped at the stretch, at the deliberate press past the tight ring. Marlene worked her tongue and fingers in tandem, never rushing, until Carol's hips rocked in time with the rhythm. The massage table creaked. Sweat gathered at the small of Carol's back. Every slick sound made the heat climb higher. They lost track of everything except the steady slide of tongue and fingers, the shared, aching pleasure that left them both trembling.