Switching roles

The contradiction between them electrifies the sheets. Hadjara keeps her curls dark and untouched, silky against Anastasia’s waxed skin that gleams like satin. Age and youth trade places with every kiss. Anastasia’s tongue traces the soft thatch between Hadjara’s thighs while clever fingers tease Hadjara’s clit in slow, deliberate circles. Hadjara arches, mouth open, then slides two slick fingers into Anastasia’s bare cunt, the older woman gasping as they sink to the knuckle. Fluids glisten on flushed folds. Legs tangle. Hadjara grinds down on the older hand, wet sounds growing louder with each thrust. Anastasia moans into the younger woman’s bush, sucking her clit with practiced hunger. Their orgasms arrive staggered: Hadjara first, hips jerking, then Anastasia, walls fluttering greedily around curling digits until both lie slack, breath mingling in the dark.