Bare Bliss - Episode 3

The bedroom smelled like sweat and vanilla. She stretched out on the sheets, skin flushed from the first round, nipples still tight. He watched her from the foot of the bed, cock half-hard again, glistening where he hadn't cleaned off yet. She spread her legs wider without thinking. He crawled between them and licked her open, slow at first, then harder when she pushed her hips up against his mouth. Her fingers found his hair and stayed there. He sucked her clit in short pulses until her thighs started to shake. When he pulled back his lips were wet. She tasted herself on his tongue when he kissed her. They fucked again with her on top this time, slower, deeper, her hands braced on his chest while she ground down until she came with her mouth open and no sound. He followed right after, holding her hips so tight the marks would show tomorrow. Neither of them moved for a long minute. The fan kept turning overhead like it hadn't noticed anything.