Redheads Like It Large

Isabella Lui watches Dido from across the room, her gaze sharpening. The redhead’s breath catches. She crosses the space in silence, peels Dido’s clothes away, and presses her back against the sheets. Four fingers slide in first, then her thumb tucks tight. Isabella’s hand works deeper, knuckles stretching, filling Dido until her knuckles vanish inside. Dido gasps, heels digging for purchase. Isabella’s wrist rocks forward and back, a steady piston that draws wet sounds from each thrust. Dido’s cunt grips, creams, and runs down Isabella’s wrist in quick, glossy trails. Every pump brings another tremor, until Dido trembles and spills, her thighs slick, her moans raw.