Love in the bus stop

They met at the bus stop while the rain came down in sheets. Something passed between them. No words for it at first. Just the pull. Kitty shifted closer, and Bella looked back like she'd been waiting for that move all morning. They talked. Small things at first. A laugh. Then something deeper. The air tightened each time their eyes held. Bella touched Kitty's wrist. A brush, barely. Enough to light the fuse. By the time they reached Bella's door, the coats were off and the heat between them was a steady burn. Bella pushed Kitty against the wall. Her mouth claimed the other's throat, and they tore at buttons and belts without finesse. Naked on the bed, they moved like they'd been starving for each other. Bella parted Kitty's legs and licked her open, slow and deep, tasting how ready she already was. Kitty arched, breath catching, and came hard within minutes. Bella didn't stop. She slid up, thighs open over Kitty's mouth, and ground down until she was shaking too. They kept trading places. Fingers. Tongues. Bella curled two inside Kitty while sucking her clit, drawing out another long, shuddering climax. Kitty answered by pinning Bella face-down and eating her from behind, tongue flicking over her asshole before driving inside, making her cry out. They lost count. Just sweat, slick skin, and the wet sounds of mouths working until both of them lay spent, thighs trembling, breathing each other's air.