I Wanna Pet You

Larkin Love and Sheridan Love in cat cosplay stretch across satin, their tails flick with each breath. Massive tits, heavy and glistening with milk, brush together, nipples tracing wet streaks on the other's fur. Those tongues, absurdly long and pink, snake out slowly then dart between parted thighs, licking with obscene patience. Every lap pulls a shudder, clits flicking under expert attention. One sister slides fingers between cheeks, teasing the puckered ring until the tail curls back in invitation. The sound of wet tongues mingling with muffled moans fills the room, even as thighs lock together in a wicked scissor, wet folds sliding, sucking, stuttering slick across skin. When they come, the sound is a chorus of choked purrs, liquid arcing between their bodies, soaking fur, pooling on the sheets.