Steps of Pleasure

Gina and Misty got the place to themselves. No hesitation. Clothes hit the floor and hands move fast. Heat builds quick, their bodies already awake for this. They gravitate, hungry mouths open, tongues sliding hot between soft folds. Every slow lick pulses with want, breath shaking. Each pass sparks brighter, tighter. Closer they press, hearts beating, muscles drawn taut. Then the shock hits—sudden, shuddering release rolls through both, their cries tangled up, bodies locking down before shuddering loose again.