Women Seeking Women #105 - Scene 3

She leaned in close, kissed her once, then again, harder the second time. Her tongue parted those painted lips and tasted the fear mixed with need. Their dresses got in the way, silk and lace tangled between them, her fingers already pushing fabric up smooth thighs. The first girl was shy, tentative, her hands hovering at the waist of the other before settling there. Their bodies pressed together at last, heat meeting heat, bare skin against bare. The kiss deepened, became more desperate. Hands traced over trembling ribs and down to the small of her back, pulling her closer still. Her nails dragged lightly over exposed flesh. The other girl let out a sound between a gasp and a moan when her fingers slipped lower, cupped and squeezed. Breasts brushed against breasts through thin material. Both bodies shuddered at the contact, nipples tightening, goosebumps rising. The shy one pushed back now, bolder with each breath. Their hips found a rhythm, grinding in place. Hot and wet, her hand slid between the other girl's legs and felt the slick warmth there. Their mouths never parted. The first girl opened her thighs a fraction more, letting the fingers find their mark and press deeper.