Alex Loves Halle

Alex Chance wants what she cannot name. She wants the small girl to pin her, split her open, taste where nothing soft has ever been. She lies back and waits—legs pulled up, cunt already slick, the bejeweled plug gleaming on the sheet beside her like an invitation she never dares to send. Halle Von crawls over, tongue first, warm and slick, tracing the rim once, twice, then pressing in deep. Alex pushes back onto that tongue. When the plug sinks into her, the stones catch the light every time it moves. Halle keeps working until the muscles loosen, then replaces the plug with a thicker glass toy. It slides straight into Alex’s pussy first, fucks her slow, then comes free, wet, and presses against her ass. There is the burn, then the give. Halle smiles when Alex moans around it. Alex comes hard, thighs trembling, the toy still seated. As soon as her breathing calms, she rolls to her belly, kisses the smaller girl’s ass, then parts the cheeks and licks until Halle’s hole softens against her tongue. Fingers follow, two at first, then three. Halle braces against the headboard, cursing softly, and Alex stays where she is, licking and fingering until the little body tightens around her fingers and comes. She stays on her knees, waiting for whatever Halle decides next.