Wet wishes

Victoria and Jess carried the same private fire, unspoken until today. Now they stripped away the silence, watching each other redden under mutual confession. Their mouths met softly at first, slow, then deeper where skin grew hottest. Throats, breasts, the crease of each thigh received careful kisses, wet and deliberate. A faint gasp escaped Jess when Victoria’s tongue circled her nipple, slick and tight, while her own hand slid down to cup Victoria’s ass, guiding her closer. Nothing hurried. Nothing hidden. Just two blondes exploring the taste and press of the other until nothing else mattered but the next shiver they coaxed free.