Kitchen Accident

Golden-haired Delphine and Angel Piaff prep vegetables on the counter. Angel tucks a leaf of lettuce under her bra and laughs. The knife slips on the cucumber, opening her finger. Delphine takes the hand and presses her mouth to the cut, then cleans and wraps it. The bandage is barely secure before Angel yanks Delphine’s top off and palms the smooth swell of her breasts. She frees Delphine from her yellow bra and drags her tongue across the soft nipples, sucking until they tighten. Hands clutch Angel’s ass; fingers thread through her hair. Delphine returns the favor and slips Angel’s shirt away, laying her on the counter. Through thin yellow panties, Angel’s fingers press hard along the seam, drawing the cloth tight between Delphine’s lips. Delphine guides the pressure higher. Angel drops to her knees, giggling, kissing smooth-shaven folds and licking deeper when Delphine’s palm pins her head. Two fingers part her open; Angel rides her own hand as she works her tongue. Delphine’s breathing grows ragged and breaks into a sharp cry as she comes. They kiss again, sharing the taste, before Angel climbs onto the cold marble. Delphine peels the soaked panties aside, spreads soft lips with one finger, and laps slow circles until Angel grips the faucet and then Delphine’s hair, pulling her in. Angel rises onto her knees; Delphine settles behind her, sinks two fingers inside and drives them deep. Angel rocks back, then shudders and stills. Delphine takes over the rhythm until Angel’s shout echoes off the tiles. The forgotten cut throbs dull and distant while the two naked women fold together in the bright kitchen light.