Please Make Me Lesbian #02

Veronica catches Aubrey just as they head for the bedroom. Hayden’s been distant for weeks, she says, then quiet about sex altogether. Aubrey listens with a half-smile and keeps walking. Veronica follows. Inside the bedroom she leans closer, fingertips brushing the back of Aubrey’s wrist. The question comes soft. “Have you ever let yourself want another girl the way you want men?” Aubrey meets her eyes, hesitates, then gives a single nod. Veronica’s hand slides higher, slow and easy, along the bare curve of Aubrey’s waist beneath the silk blouse. Aubrey’s breath catches. Veronica unfastens the top button, then the next, each click of fabric sounding loud in the quiet room. She kisses the new strip of skin, open-mouthed, letting the tip of her tongue test how Aubrey reacts. Aubrey shivers but stays close. Veronica pushes the shirt back from her shoulders and cups one breast through lace, thumb circling the tightening nipple. Aubrey’s hands find Veronica’s hair, guiding her down. Skirts ride up as they sink onto the bed. Veronica drags her underwear aside, parts Aubrey’s thighs, and tastes her straight and deep. The first wet slide of her tongue draws a raw sound from Aubrey. Veronica works her open with practiced, patient strokes until Aubrey’s hips lift and meet her mouth, slick, needing more. She slips two fingers in, fucks her slow and thorough while licking steady across her clit. Aubrey’s thighs tremble around Veronica’s shoulders; every breath rasps. When she comes it hits sudden, back arching, voice breaking on Veronica’s name. Veronica keeps licking through it until the spasms ease, then kisses the pulse low on Aubrey’s stomach. Their eyes lock again, no hurry, and then Veronica starts the whole thing over with her mouth.