Strays #01

Elexis Monroe still shakes from what she saw — that dog left behind like trash on the sidewalk. She wants to help, needs it badly, and Natasha Nice reads the fire in her face. Two minutes after the door closes behind them, Natasha has her against the bedroom wall. She lifts Elexis's skirt, slides her fingers straight under the thin lace and opens her up with one hard push. Elexis gasps, hips already riding the hand. Natasha circles her clit slowly, then faster, until the room fills with slick sounds and the wet heat running down Elexis's thigh. She turns her around, bends her over the foot of the bed, spreads her legs wide and fucks her with the same two fingers that were on her tongue only seconds ago. Every thrust rocks the frame. Elexis claws the sheets, cursing under her breath, begging Natasha not to stop. Natasha keeps the rhythm steady until Elexis comes hard — body jerking, moans spilling out — then presses her palm flat to keep the orgasm rolling longer. When Elexis finally sags, Natasha lifts her, lays her on her back, and climbs up to straddle her face. Elexis takes Natasha's swollen clit into her mouth right away and sucks. Natasha rocks her hips in smooth, rolling motions while holding her hair. The taste of her on Elexis's tongue wipes every thought of the dog away. Legs shaking again, Natasha leans forward, grips the headboard, and lets herself come in deep, shaky pulses against Elexis's lips.