Girlztown #01

Darryl sat on the edge of the bed, staring at nothing, arms locked tight around herself. Maya and Jade wouldn't leave. They stood close enough that their heat pressed against the chill hanging off her skin. Every time Maya tried to touch her, Darryl flinched. Jade murmured low, voice like smoke curling around the room, promising it would all slip away if she just let them in. Finally, Darryl's shoulders dropped. Her fingers trembled when she reached back, unclasping the thin strap of her dress. Maya was already moving, sliding onto the bed behind her, breath hot against the nape of Darryl's neck, while Jade's hands worked slow and deliberate down her thighs. Darryl felt the knot inside her chest loosen with every brush of skin, every deliberate tug of fabric sliding off her body. Jade's tongue traced a slow, wicked line from Darryl's navel up between her breasts. Maya followed with her teeth, sharp little nips that turned into hungry sucks at the swell of Darryl's breast. Darryl's legs parted of their own accord, heat pooling between her thighs. Two mouths worshipped her at once—Maya's fingers slick between slick folds, rubbing firm circles over her clit while Jade sank lower, tongue fucking into her with wet, insistent strokes. Darryl moaned, the sound rough and broken, hips bucking as Maya pushed two fingers deep, curling just right, and Jade sucked hard on her clit in perfect rhythm. Her whole body shook with it, orgasm tearing through her in long, shuddering waves, her cries muffled against Maya's mouth. They didn't stop—Jade replaced her tongue with thick, sliding fingers as Maya straddled Darryl's face, dripping heat grinding against her eager tongue. Darryl licked like she was starving, fingers digging bruises into Maya's hips while Jade fucked her through another blinding climax, the wet sounds of it filling the room. When they finished, Darryl lay spent between them, sweat cooling on her skin, chest rising slow and even, the darkness in her head quieter, almost gone.