Girls In White #012 002
2014·46 min·96% liked·13.9K Views
Cherie spots the reply the morning after the ball, and by the next weekend she has Zoe pressed against a closed bedroom door. Angela still thinks Cherie will be out of town. The lie made Cherie's pulse race, then Zoe's tongue tracing the side of her neck wiped everything else away.
Zoe's flat smells of cedar and heat. She walks Cherie through each room with fingers skimming skin, not objects. By the time they reach the bedroom, Cherie's dress sits open at the waist. Zoe slips her hands inside and cups bare breasts, thumbs circling nipples until they tighten. Cherie exhales hard, feels wetness gather between her legs.
They fall onto the bed in a soft collapse. Zoe tugs the dress down over hips and thighs, leaves it like a black pool on the floor. Then she slides between Cherie's open thighs and presses her mouth to the cotton already soaked. Cherie lifts her hips once, impatient. Zoe peels the underwear off, folds Cherie's knees higher, and licks in one long stroke from entrance to clit.
Zoe does not rush. She settles in, tongue working steady, two fingers easing inside and curling with each slow drag. Cherie arches, grabs at the sheets, moans louder than she plans. When Zoe adds a third finger the stretch knocks the breath from her. She comes in a shaking rush, thighs locked around Zoe's head, wetness coating her tongue and chin.
Afterward Zoe crawls up, kisses her deep so Cherie tastes herself, then turns onto her back and guides Cherie's hand lower. Cherie finds Zoe slick and swollen, rubs tight circles while they kiss, slips two fingers in at once. Zoe gasps, bucks once, then bears down harder, greedy. Cherie fucks her steadily, thumb pressing her clit, and when Zoe comes it is with a low broken sound against Cherie's mouth and fingers gripped tight inside.
They lie catching their breath, skin cooling under the fan. Cherie thinks of the canceled evening, the half-finished excuse, and feels nothing but the wet heat still coating her fingers and the slow, satisfied throb between her own legs.












