Sweet 69

Freya Parker and Paige Owens hit the bed already tearing at each other's clothes. Their hands work fast, slicking warm oil across skin that flushes darker by the second. Breasts slide against breasts, nipples dragging, leaving wet trails that glisten under the low light. Paige drops first, gripping Freya’s thighs and spreading her open. She buries her tongue deep, licking broad and greedy, then sucking hard on the swollen clit like she means to bruise it. Freya’s hips jerk but Paige pins her down, tongue flicking rapid and filthy until the first tremor rolls through. Then Freya flips her, shoves Paige’s legs apart, and pays it back twice as rough—lapping at soaked folds, pressing two fingers inside while her mouth never stops, tasting every slick pulse and moan Paige gives her.