Web Exclusive - Scene 1425 Kara Price Lily Cade

Kara closes the door behind them and the air changes. They’ve already said enough—plenty of warm laughter about late nights on set, the bodies that touched theirs before this one. Now Lily’s teeth catch Kara’s bottom lip, a soft nip that shoots straight down. Hands tug at fabric. Clothes hit the floor in careless heaps, skin meeting skin with quick, greedy friction. Lily pushes Kara back onto the bed and climbs over her, dark hair brushing across Kara’s chest, then lower. The first slow lick between her legs makes Kara’s thighs twitch, but Lily holds her open and keeps going, tongue working in tight circles, relentless. Kara’s hips rise to meet her. Lily slides two fingers inside, curling them upward while her mouth stays busy, each stroke and suck timed to the sounds coming out of Kara’s throat. Sweat starts to slick their skin. Lily’s free hand roams higher, pinching one nipple, rolling it between her fingers until Kara arches and swears. When Lily adds a third finger, the stretch pulls a broken cry from her; the pace stays steady, wet and deep. Lily shifts, swinging a thigh across Kara’s face. Kara gets the message instantly—tongue eager, lips sealing against wet heat. For long minutes they move together, licking, rocking, fingers pushing, each of them giving back what the other gives. The room fills with the slick sounds of it, heavy breathing, the occasional gasp that cuts through. Lily comes first, thighs trembling around Kara’s head, and the moment her muscles tighten Kara follows, clenching hard around those three driving fingers. They ride the aftershocks, slow down, then slow again until everything settles into quiet, slick and lazy kisses against skin. Lily stretches out beside her, lips curved, and Kara pulls her close by the waist, already hungry for the next round.