Peachy Morning

Zlata moves around the kitchen, naked and golden-haired, sliding plates onto the counter. Bonnie steps in close, cups one heavy breast, and kisses her. The kiss turns deep, then hungry. Fingers find hard nipples. Zlata's small breasts press against Bonnie’s fuller ones. Bonnie drops to her knees. She parts Zlata’s thighs, licks her slowly at first, then faster, tasting every fold until Zlata’s knees start to shake. Zlata comes hard against Bonnie’s mouth, breath catching on a soft cry. They trade places. Now Zlata’s tongue works between Bonnie’s legs while Bonnie’s fingers tangle in blonde hair. When they stand again, Bonnie reaches for a smooth silicone toy on the counter. She slides it into Zlata while her own fingers stay busy, then hands the toy over so Zlata can return the favor. They switch between toy and fingers, taking turns, drawing out each other’s pleasure until the kitchen fills with wet sounds and quick gasps. The morning light catches on skin flushed pink, on nipples tight from touch, on lips parted in the next moan.