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Good Kisser?

2019·35 min·92% liked·2.9K Views
Alexis was sliding the pizza into the oven when Karla burst through the door, face streaked, eyes puffy. She could barely get the words out. Her boyfriend dumped her. Then he laid the final cut—he called her a terrible kisser. Alexis snorted. Karla did not. Instead she looked dead serious. What if he was right? What if she was awful at it? Would Alexis kiss her, just once, because friends are supposed to tell the truth? Alexis hesitated. Crossing that line could wreck everything, yet Karla’s raw need tugged harder than the risk. One quick kiss, that’s all it would be. Alexis leaned in. Their lips brushed, soft at first, almost clinical—then heat flared. Alexis’s hand found Karla’s waist; Karla’s fingers curled around the back of Alexis’s neck, pulling her closer. Tongues met. The kitchen air thickened. Alexis felt Karla’s breath hitch, nipples hardening beneath thin cotton, and any thought of stopping vanished. The kiss deepened into something greedy. Karla’s hips pressed forward; Alexis answered by sliding a thigh between hers. Karla gasped, grinding against the muscle of Alexis’s leg, the thin fabric of her panties already slick. Alexis’s fingers slipped beneath Karla’s waistband, found warm, wet heat, rubbed slow circles over swollen flesh. Karla moaned into the kiss, hips rolling, riding Alexis’s hand and thigh at once. They stumbled toward the living room, clothes coming off in clumsy tugs. Alexis pushed Karla onto the couch, dropped between her spread knees, and tasted her properly—tongue parting soaked folds, lips sealing over her clit. Karla clutched Alexis’s hair, trembling, crying out every time Alexis sucked harder. When Alexis finally slid two fingers inside her, knuckle-deep, Karla came with a sharp shout, back arching off the cushions. Still shaking, Karla dragged Alexis up, stripped the rest of her clothes, and returned the favor, burying her face between Alexis’s thighs until Alexis’s own orgasm hit, thighs clamping around Karla’s head. Later they lay tangled, skin sticky, breathing shallow. The pizza burned black in the oven. Neither of them noticed.

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