I'll Fix You Right Up

Nina came in after the crash still shaking, needing to be touched. Rio spoke low with that accent, told her to strip and lie facedown. Nina felt heat crawl up her thighs as Rio’s hands started at her feet, gripping hard, moving up her calves, then higher until the sheets were damp beneath her. Rio told her to roll over. Teeth grazed a nipple first, biting just enough to sting before her tongue soothed it, sucking deep until Nina arched. Rio moved slowly, never skipping an inch, sliding down until her mouth was right there. She spat once, warm and wet, then sealed her lips around Nina’s clit and sucked like she was starving. Nina bucked, legs trembling. When she wanted to taste too, Rio turned, ass up, knees spread wide. Nina licked like she’d been waiting her whole life, tongue pushing in until Rio came on her face. They pulled each other close after, mouths open, tongues sharing the salt and heat until nothing else mattered.