Women Seeking Women #56 - Scene 1

Heat rolled off them, thick and slow, just like the night they first tangled in '09. Cass pushed Ash against the brick, tongue dragging a wet stripe up her neck until it slid behind her ear. Fingers shoved past denim, found wet heat slick enough to let two come in at once. Ash gasped, hips tilting, clenching around the sudden stretch. Cass pumped hard, thumb grinding over the swollen nub. Satin shirt open, lace pushed aside, Cass’s mouth sucked tight on one stiff nipple while her hand fucked Ash in steady, greedy thrusts. Every drive rocked the pair, knuckles grinding bone, leather scrape under cotton in dull, frantic rhythm. Ash’s nails dragged down Cass’s spine, then grabbed, pulling her deeper. Their breathing slurred in long, guttural pulls. Cass felt Ash tremble, walls fluttering, tried to clamp down. The old wall behind them held the marks—heat, sweat, a slick smear that had kept coming since the day in '09. One final push, fingers knuckle-deep, Cass growled low, teeth at Ash’s throat, until everything seized, broke, and rippled through them both.