Lesbian love

I never expected anything the moment she leaned in and sucked hard on my nipple, dragging my G-string down with one tug. When her tongue finally slipped between my legs, the room tilted. I rode her first, buried against the slick heat of her cunt, grinding until her moans broke apart. Then her fingers pushed deep inside me, knuckles catching, and everything else dissolved. Neither of us spoke after. The morning just hung there, thick and unforgettable.