Room service

The servant walks in with her bucket and rags. Then she freezes. A woman sleeps naked on the bed, sheets tangled around one thigh, breasts soft and bare. She swallows hard. Heat pools between her legs. She drops her things. Her knees hit the mattress before she can stop herself. They roll together, skin to skin. Tongues slide, hungry and slick. Fingers press deep and urgent until wet sounds fill the room. The servant’s mouth trails lower, breath hot against the other woman’s cunt, then she licks—slow, steady, greedy—as moans break into sharp, wild cries.