Just the Girls - Episode 4

She slid down the hotel sheets until her face hovered above me. Her breath warmed the inside of my thigh, then her tongue pressed flat and slow against my cunt, licking up in one long, deliberate stroke. I opened for her, knees falling wider, and she buried in deeper, lips sealing around my clit while her fingers curved inside me, pumping steady and wet. Each thrust made me push down onto her hand. She moaned, the sound vibrating through my skin, and the wet noise of her mouth grew louder as she sucked harder. My hips rolled against her face without thought, chasing the heat building fast and tight. She added another finger, stretching me open, and I clenched around her, thighs starting to shake. She didn’t ease up, just kept working me harder, tongue flicking quick and sharp while her knuckles pressed flush against me. I came sudden and loud, back arching off the bed, cunt pulsing tight around her fingers, and she kept licking through every spasm until I went limp, breath caught in my throat.