Electrified

Sandy and Daisy had the kind of bodies that drew current. Their thighs touched and static raced. The blonde pressed her mouth to dark curls while the brunette pulled her open, flattening her tongue over a swollen clit until Sandy’s hips jerked. Blonde strands clung to damp skin. A small, deliberate suck. A groan. Daisy answered with two fingers, pressing deep, curling against the spot that made the other girl break apart on contact. Smooth bellies slid together, breasts grazed nipples already tight from air. They moved like magnets—opposites that only touched harder. Tongues dipped and twisted, hips rose and fell, and every lick sent another jolt through the two women tangled on silk sheets.