My new friend

Sophie Moone and Rio Lee waste no time. The second their lips meet, everything else fades. Sophie slides a thigh between Rio's, pressing up into the heat while her hands travel under that tight top and find warm skin. Rio answers by grabbing a fistful of Sophie's blonde hair, tilting her head to deepen the kiss until the wet sounds carry through the room. They shift lower. Clothes come off in quick, impatient pulls. Sophie spreads Rio's legs with one firm hand and dips her fingers between them, stroking slow circles until Rio's hips roll to meet each pass. The couch creaks. Rio's breath turns ragged, and she pulls Sophie down, sucking on her nipple until the flesh goes tight and dark. She reaches between them and finds Sophie just as slick, rubbing tight spirals that pull low sounds from her throat. Sophie moves first, settling between Rio's parted thighs. She licks once, deliberate, then settles into steady strokes that make Rio grab at the cushions. Rio tastes sharp and sweet, and Sophie chases every pulse of wetness with her tongue until Rio starts shaking. A quick shift, a change in pressure, and Rio comes against her mouth with a ragged gasp, fingers twisted in Sophie's hair. They trade places. Rio flips Sophie onto her back, mouth hot and open as she licks into her, two fingers sliding in deep. Sophie arches, heels digging into the cushions. Rio keeps a steady rhythm, tongue flicking fast, fingers curving just right until Sophie's thighs clamp around her head and a raw moan tears free. The orgasm hits hard, rolling through her in tight pulses. Breathing heavy, they collapse together, skin flushed, lips swollen, still trading soft touches that promise they aren't done yet.