Lick My Lips

They start slow. Blonde Kenzie Love stands over Scarlet Sage, who is already on her knees, lips parted, waiting. Kenzie lowers herself, full ass spreading over the smaller girl’s mouth. Scarlet’s tongue finds her first, wet and eager. She tastes salt, heat, the faint trace of soap. Her small hands grip Kenzie’s thighs, fingers digging in for balance while her mouth works in tight, hungry circles. Kenzie rocks forward, grinding her cunt across Scarlet’s lips, smearing slick across her chin. She reaches down, grabs a fistful of dark hair and holds Scarlet right where she wants her. Every breath comes out ragged. Scarlet moans into the wet heat, the sound muffled, swallowed by flesh. Kenzie’s other hand slides down her own stomach, fingers spreading her lips wider so Scarlet can push deeper. She rides the tongue like it owes her money, hips rolling in slow, deliberate strokes. Sweat beads at the small of her back. Scarlet’s nipples tighten, untouched, every flick of her own tongue making her throb between her legs. Kenzie leans forward, plants one hand on the headboard, and lets her weight settle fully, smothering the girl beneath her with soft, deliberate pressure. Scarlet doesn’t fight it. She opens wider, sucks harder, nose buried, breath coming in short, desperate pulls. The room smells like sex and skin. Kenzie’s thighs start to shake. She grinds once more, harder, and feels Scarlet’s tongue push inside her, curling, searching. A low curse slips out of her. She doesn’t let go of the hair. Scarlet keeps licking like she’s starving for it, like she needs every drop. Kenzie’s breath hitches, catches, then breaks into a rough, low sound that fills the quiet between them.