Girls in White #01

The diamond flashed against her skin. She wore nothing but lace and the light, her breasts rising with every sharp breath. Tomorrow could wait; tonight she pinned her lover to the silk sheets and sucked her lower lip until they both shivered. Two mouths met again and again, wet and breathless. Hands slid beneath delicate straps, thumbs rubbing stiff nipples until the other girl arched and cried out. The lace slipped down smooth thighs. Warm thighs parted, yielding to fingers that sought and found the slick heat waiting there. One thumb circled a swollen clit, slow and mean. A tongue traced the hollow of a hip, then dipped lower. The first girl trembled while the second licked her open, tasting every pulse and twitch. They stayed locked together all night, grinding, gasping, fucking with the quiet urgency only lovers who truly want each other can muster.