They Stole My Electricity

Two women tangled on silk sheets. Blonde hair spills across brunette thighs. They move like they’ve got nowhere else to go and nothing else to do but taste each other. Kenzie’s tongue finds Valentina’s clit first, slow, sure, then quicker when the soft moan hits her ears. Valentina answers, lips parting, sucking the hard nub like she means to leave a mark. Fingers slide in deep, wet, knuckles glistening. Every lick draws another tremor, every suck pulls a curse. Heat builds until they’re both shaking, thighs locked, soaking the sheets, lost in each other’s mouths.