Girl-on-girl

Two blondes lounge on satin sheets, a small silver vibrator between them. The first girl turns the toy on, her nipples tightening beneath black lace as the buzz fills the room. She slides the pocket rocket along her girlfriend’s inner thigh, watching goosebumps rise. The second girl answers with parted lips and spread knees, offering herself. Fingertips hook the edge of her thong aside. The toy meets wet, swollen skin. A slow, circling press, then quick, short strokes. Their breath hitches in time. They trade the toy back and forth, testing angles, finding what makes the other gasp. When one arches hard, the other holds her steady, mouth on her breast, teeth scraping lace. The toy buzzes louder when pressed deeper. The girls move together, hips lifting, fingers replacing lips, lips replacing fingers. One climax breaks, then the next. They keep going until both lie trembling, toys silent on the sheets, cheeks flushed, lingerie clinging damp to their skin.