Web Exclusive - Scene 1940 Magdalene Sovereign Syre

Sovereign sees the hollow in Magdalene's eyes. She moves closer, fingers trailing along her jaw. Magdalene leans in without thinking. Lips meet, soft at first, then firmer. The kiss deepens, tongues sliding against each other, wet and hot. Sovereign's hands slip beneath fabric, finding bare skin. She cups Magdalene's breast, thumb circling her nipple until it stiffens. Magdalene gasps, hips pressing forward. Sovereign pulls her closer, one leg sliding between Magdalene's thighs. Heat builds between them. Sovereign's mouth finds her neck, teeth grazing the pulse point. She sucks hard enough to leave a mark. Clothes come off in rough tugs. Fingers trace down Magdalene's stomach, lower, parting her folds. She's wet already, slick coating Sovereign's fingers as they circle her clit. Magdalene moans, head falling back. Sovereign pushes two fingers inside her, slow and steady, curling just right. Magdalene rocks against her hand, thighs trembling. The pace quickens. Sovereign adds a third finger, stretching her open. Magdalene's walls clench tight. Her breath comes ragged. Sovereign's thumb rubs her swollen clit in firm circles. Magdalene's thighs shake harder now. Her mouth opens on a cry as pleasure spikes through her. The orgasm hits sharp and sudden, her body bowing, fingers digging into Sovereign's shoulders. Aftershocks roll through her while Sovereign keeps moving, drawing out every pulse. Magdalene finally slumps forward, forehead pressed to Sovereign's. Sweat cools on their skin. The air tastes of salt and musk.