Post-Cycling Bun Rub

Lyla and Jackie just rolled back from their ride, both still pumped and tight in their cycling gear. The second they hit the couch, Lyla starts bitching her ass hurts from the seat. Jackie offers a remedy, no hesitation. Hands land hot on spandex, kneading deep into cheeks that still hold the day's heat. The pressure builds, gets needier, until Jackie yanks the shorts down. Skin to skin now. Tongue follows, slow wet circles that pull soft sounds from Lyla's throat. Fingers slide in next, one at first, then two, working her open. Lyla pushes back, greedy for it. Heat turns animal. Jackie climbs on top, hips aligned, one hand keeping Lyla spread while the other guides the strap between those slick folds. They fuck hard and focused, every thrust punctuated with more touch, more teasing at her rim, until both break, sweating, swearing, and spent on the couch.