Girls in White #01

The party keeps going. Two women in white slip out and find a room of their own. A blonde with sun-warmed skin and a dark-haired woman with a sharper edge peel their gowns away, leaving silk in puddles on the floor. Fingertips trace bare hips. The blonde leans back against cool marble while the brunette drops to her knees, tongue finding her first. Every slow lick draws a low sound from the blonde’s throat. Breath grows tight. The brunette’s fingers spread her wider. A steady rhythm builds—lick, suck, moan—until the blonde’s hands grip the edge of the counter and she comes hard, legs shaking against her lover’s shoulders. The brunette rises, lips slick. They kiss, tastes swapping. Hands wander again. The brunette spins, chest pressed to the wall, ass offered. The blonde sinks two fingers inside her and curls, finding the spot that makes her back arch. She pumps harder, thumb grinding circles over her clit. Wet sounds mix with urgent breathing. The brunette comes with a broken cry, pulsing around those fingers. They stay close. Sweat clings to skin. Both of them are still half-wearing their heels and nothing else. Outside, the music keeps playing.