Women Seeking Women #73

She lowers onto his face slow, bare tits brushing the air. Dark hair falls around her shoulders as she settles. His tongue finds her right away and she rocks once, twice, taking what she needs. They twist into a sixty-nine without a word. Her mouth slides over him while his fingers push inside her, steady and deep. She moans around his cock, hips twitching every time he curls those fingers just right. Sweat beads on her back. She grinds harder, chasing that edge. He keeps working her open. Tongue flicking, fingers pumping, the wet sounds cut through the quiet room. She arches, takes him deeper, and they stay locked like that until neither one of them can hold still.