Day Off

Willow and Fox were still tangled in the sheets when the alarm went off, bodies heavy with the kind of satisfaction that makes getting up feel impossible. Work was a bad idea anyway. They took turns on the phone, playing dirty while each one tried to sound sick, sliding fingers between thighs, nipping at ears, making it nearly impossible to keep a straight voice. They ditched their clothes as soon as the calls ended. Their mouths crashed together hard, tongues deep, teeth scraping lips. Hands dragged tits free from shirts, thumbs rolling over stiff nipples until they both moaned into each other's mouths. They took their time with tongues and lips, licking slow between each other's legs, tasting the heat, sucking on swollen flesh until hips bucked and thighs shook. Fox slid a finger into Willow's ass without warning. Willow gasped, body jerking, then pushed back for more. They came rough and loud, clutching each other tight, skin slick, hearts still hammering. The day stretched out in front of them, and they were more than happy to spend it exactly like this.