Please Make Me Lesbian #04

Natalie thought nobody would catch her. That's why she kept her little habit private, locked behind the bedroom door after everyone left for the day. But Zoey always had a good sense for secrets. She'd been watching longer than Natalie realized. Watching, and planning. The knock at the door came just as Natalie's breathing picked up, right when her fingers found that sweet spot between her legs. She froze, half-naked, chest flushed, caught in the act. Zoey walked in like the room belonged to her and let the door click shut behind them. "Don't stop," Zoey said. Her voice was low and amused. "I didn't come in to interrupt." Natalie pulled her hand away, face burning. But Zoey was already peeling off her own jacket and taking a slow step closer. Her fingers traced the inside of Natalie's thigh, uninvited and unmistakably confident. The air felt thicker now. "You're soaked," Zoey murmured. She pushed two fingers in without asking, felt how easily they slid through heat and slick. "This what you hide from the rest of them?" Natalie's hips jerked forward before she could stop them. Zoey curled her fingers deeper and leaned in, lips brushing Natalie's ear. "Tonight you're not hiding anything."