Lesbian playtime

Eliska and Neilla lock eyes across rumpled sheets. Neilla slides lower, mouth open, tasting Eliska in one long, unhurried lick. Her fingers slip inside, curling, working quick and slick while her tongue keeps steady pressure on that swollen spot just above. Eliska’s thighs tighten around Neilla’s shoulders, breath stuttering. They roll, switch places. Now Eliska spreads Neilla open, tongue tracing wet circles, two fingers pushing deep until both girls are flushed, trembling, breathless. They keep trading, hips rocking, fingers and mouths working faster, the room filling with slick sounds and low, broken moans until nothing exists except wet skin and the shared pulse of coming hard against each other.