Women Seeking Women #11

Elexis opens her eyes to a need that won’t quit, every thought of Kyla wet and insistent. She rolls closer, lips at Kyla’s ear, whispering what she wants done. Kyla answers with a low hum and turns onto her back, arms drifting open, the sheet falling to her waist. Elexis climbs over her, knees planted either side of Kyla’s ribs, hands already sliding up the slope of her breasts, thumbs brushing stiff nipples. Kyla gasps, spine arching, and pulls Elexis down into a slow, open-mouthed kiss, tongues chasing the heat between them. Elexis grinds against Kyla’s thigh, slick skin meeting slick skin, heat gathering low and urgent. Their breaths break into short, hungry sounds. When Elexis reaches between Kyla’s legs and finds her swollen and ready, Kyla’s legs spread wider, an invitation Elexis takes without hesitation, two fingers sliding inside, curling, stroking. Kyla answers with rolling hips, nails dragging down Elexis’s back, urging her deeper. The pace turns desperate, thighs trembling, bodies locked. Elexis drops her mouth to Kyla’s neck, sucks hard enough to leave a mark, and pushes faster, palm pressing tight to Kyla’s clit with every thrust. Kyla comes sharp and loud, back bowed, fingernails biting. Elexis keeps working her through it, gentle now, breath hot on damp skin, both of them tasting sweat and wanting more.